The next day.

Make wishes to live in the company these days, and are busy all day and night, but I received the news in the morning that Jian Yan took off the gauze today and asked her to celebrate in the evening. She also got angry and took a few selfies.

Judging from the photos, there is no sign of plastic surgery at all.

Especially the high nose bridge, which is even more beautiful than before, has a tender and smooth skin, like a peeled egg, which can be broken.

I was also very pleased to make a wish. In addition to the busyness of the past few days and the mental tension, I should really relax properly. She asked Luo Xin to arrange it and booked the whole of the ending to celebrate the party in the evening.

After get off work, she went to Jian Yan's company to pick her up. As soon as she drove into the parking lot, she saw Jian Yan standing there in a daze, her face pale, and she looked like she was still in shock.

Xuyou hurriedly got out of the car and walked over, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Jian Yan just said surprised and swallowed it back.

When she thought of the thrilling scene that just happened here, she couldn't help but feel a chill on her back. Su Yimo came to pick her up, but suddenly a few people got out of a car, and they took action without any speculation. Su Yimo completely subverted the image of gentle and humble and younger brother in the past, and killed and ruthlessly, tidied up those people...

The matter was about to end, but at a critical moment, another car came. The rear window slid down. A middle-aged man looked tense. He glanced at Su Yimo coldly and said, "You are a family matter of your Liao family who is responsible for the throne, but Jiangcheng is also my nephew. Is it okay if you don't give me an explanation?"

Su Yimo seemed to be prepared for a long time, and her cold face was something Jian Yan had never seen before. She said a few words to the people in the car, comforted Jian Yan, and then got in the car and left with them.

Jian Yan watched their car leave, worried and shocked, and her confusing mood was difficult. She usually received a call from a stranger and told her not to worry. The young master would not have any trouble. She asked a few more questions, and the other party passed by vaguely and told her not to mention this matter to the public, so she hung up.

"What happened just now?" Xu Wan asked.

Jian Yan opened her mouth, feeling that the truth was impossible to tell. One was because she was concerned about her younger brother, and the other was because she was surprised by Su Yimo's identity and his face-changing speed. She had been with her siblings for more than ten years, but she didn't notice that this kid... was too cunning. She didn't want to scare her wish, but also wanted to maintain her younger brother's image. She could only say, "... Someone quarreled. Now it's okay. Let's go, let's have a meal first."

After getting in the car, Jian Yan's thoughts slowly recovered. The topic was about her face recovering, and she didn't mention anything else. The two of them talked and laughed and went there.

Although the preparation was rushed, it was also very lively. Many friends were invited, and the scene was pleasant.

Jian Yan's face has recovered well. She has achieved results in her busy case recently and she has also become joking with her friends. She made a wish and said in her ear, "I'm so tired, thank you."

"I'm so kind, why are you polite?" The two looked at each other and smiled, raising their wine and clinking glasses.

Just as he was about to drink, Jian Yan took the glass over. She drank it all and then whispered, "Your taste has not recovered, don't take alcohol."

Make a wish and understand it.

Next, Jian Yan blocked almost all the wished wine, and unknowingly she drank a little too much. When she went to the bathroom corridor, she was a little shaking when she walked, and inadvertently seemed to hit something. Jian Yan subconsciously helped something.

Jian Yan stabilized her body, touched other hands with great feeling, and then touched...

"Have you touched enough, Miss?" The low-meal male voice stroked across his lips and tongue, and the magnetic tricked people's eardrums.

Jian Yan was suddenly stunned, raised her hazy eyes, and a handsome outline came into her eyes.

"What? I like my type?" The man looked at her infatuated Mumu's eyes and curled his lips and smiled.

Jian Yan let him go first, shook her head lightly, and tried to make herself more awake, "Thank you just now."

She said politely, then looked up at the man again, with her eyebrows and eyes curled and smiled, while the pronunciation of the words that were overflowing was as cold as I blink, "But, if I don't make an appointment, I don't like your type either."
Chapter completed!