CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

His intuition told him that Nan Wenjing's misunderstanding had something to do with Wen Zhixia, but wasn't Wen Zhixia already dead? How could he let this go?    

    

He looked at Nan Wenjing with a sharp gaze.    

    

"That's my problem, it's not up to you to interfere. Young Master Nan should worry about your new wife on stage, didn't you already fall in love with her?"    

    

Hearing Easy's words, Nan Wenjing was even more determined on his guess. He raised his tightly clenched fist and was about to swing it towards Easy's face, but he was easily caught by his hand.    

    

"Nan Wenjing, I won't allow you to be so impudent."    

    

Whether it was in the past or now, Yi Yi never had any respect for Nan Wenjing. In the past, Wen Zhixia would be taken into consideration, and perhaps Nan Wenjing would even be tolerated. Now, he wouldn't let Nan Wenjing be so impudent.    

    

Ye Zichen easily threw Nan Wenjing's hand down.    

    

Nan Lintian did not expect Nan Wenjing to suddenly make a move on Yi. Naturally, he did not know what grudge Nan Wenjing had with Yi, but he knew the identity of Yi. Thus, he spoke to Nan Wenjing seriously.    

    

"Wenjing, don't mess around, the wedding isn't over yet."    

    

At this moment, there was still such a person sitting at the scene, Nan Lintian couldn't let Nan Wenjing's actions become a joke in Nan Family.    

    

Hearing his father's voice, Nan Wenjing turned around and raised his hand again. He bent down and picked up the ring that he had thrown on the ground.    

    

"Easy. If you still have a little conscience, treat her well. Don't let her suffer a little more, or else you will regret it."    

    

Nan Wenjing's words stirred up ripples in his heart. He could easily hear that Nan Wenjing seemed to have misunderstood someone. But who was it?    

    

The wedding continued and Yi Yi only came to watch the fun and ridicule Nan Wenjing, so she followed Nan Lintian and sat on the main seat.    

    

At the corner of the second floor of the banquet hall, there was a woman wearing a black dress. She wore a pair of large sunglasses that covered half of her face.    

    

From the moment Nan Wenjing easily showed up at the wedding, her sight had already been attracted to him. She clearly remembered that Nan Wenjing did not invite him easily. At this moment, Wen Zhixia was truly glad.    

    

She didn't show up at the wedding, and Wen Zhixia really didn't know if the easy appearance would affect her reaction.    

    

Although she didn't easily hear him, Wen Zhixia could clearly feel that her heart was shocked.    

    

Ouyang Meiya stood beside Wen Zhixia. She could clearly feel the grief emitted from Wen Zhixia's body. She raised her hand and gently patted Wen Zhixia's shoulder.    

    

As if he had sensed something, Yi Yeyu felt that someone was watching him. He turned his gaze away from the stage and looked around the venue. It was easy for him to not be able to find what he was looking for.    

    

He suddenly raised his head and saw the black figure on the second floor. A look of disbelief flashed across his eyes. Because it was very far away, he could not see the face of the figure clearly.    

    

However, it was still easy to be certain that it was her.    

    

He stood up easily and started walking towards the stairs.    

    

When their eyes met, Wen Zhixia's eyes, which were hidden under her sunglasses, were filled with shock. She pulled Ouyang Meiya, who was beside her, and quickly dodged.    

    

No, she definitely could not let him find her easily.    

    

"Aunt Ouyang, I can't let him find me."    

    

Seeing Wen Zhixia's flustered look, Ouyang Meiya could feel Wen Zhixia dodging even if she didn't ask anything. Holding Wen Zhixia's hand, she turned around and walked into the washroom nearby.    

    

Leng Chen looked at Yi Yeyu, who suddenly walked away, and immediately followed him.    

    

Nan Wenjing watched as Easy walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor. He didn't know what attracted such an easy line of sight, and it just so happened that the wedding ceremony was over, so he led his bride off the stage.    

    

He handed the bride to his mother and ran in the direction that was easy to disappear.    

    

When Yi Yeyu arrived at the second floor, the place where he had seen the shadow was already empty. He scanned the surroundings but couldn't find a single trace. Could he have seen wrongly?    

    

Impossible, even if Wen Zhixia turned into ashes, he would never forget Wen Zhixia's appearance.    

    

However, he also saw Wen Zhixia die in Nan Wenyu's arms with his own eyes … Could it be that all of this was an illusion?    

    

Looking at the long corridor on the second floor, he used his intuition to walk through the doors of the rooms one by one. Although his footsteps were slow, he did not stop until he reached the washroom.    

    

Easily looked up at the sign that said "Lady's restroom". He hesitated a little, but still reached out his hand to open the door.    

    

Wen Zhixia, who was hiding inside the cubicle, heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. Her heart felt like it was being grabbed by two hands and she couldn't breathe.    

    

She could feel the footsteps getting closer and closer to her. Unknowingly, tears had already gathered in her eyes under the dark sunglasses. Wen Zhixia bit her lips.    

    

At this moment, she could only nervously hold her breath …    

    

Everything seemed to follow the directions in his heart, making it easy for him to stand outside a partition. He didn't know why, but he seemed to feel Wen Zhixia's aura, as if he could catch her as soon as he stretched out his hand.    

    

However, the distance between them seemed to be very great, making it so that he couldn't see them clearly, nor was he able to catch them …    

    

It was easy to feel that someone was breathing heavily at the door. He reached out his hand and placed it on the door handle. Before he could put any strength into it, the sound of rushing water came from the cubicle next to the door.    

    

The door was opened by someone from the inside. When Ouyang Meiya walked out of the cubicle, she saw Easy standing outside and was obviously shocked. The look in her eyes when she looked at Easy was not very friendly.    

    

"Sir, this should be the lady's washroom."    

    

Upon hearing Ouyang Meiya's voice, Yi Yeyu retracted his hand that was about to open the door. He turned around and looked at the delicate woman in a silk qipao. She looked noble and elegant.    

    

Furthermore, the aura on his body showed that he was not an ordinary person. He easily looked at the warm anger on the woman's face and knew that his current actions were ridiculous.    

    

"Sorry."    

    

He nodded to Ouyang Meiya and walked out of the bathroom.    

    

When Leng Chen caught up to the door, he saw Yi Yeyu walking out of the ladies' room. He was surprised, but he didn't dare to ask.    

    

Looking at the easy figure of Wen Zhixia's back, Ouyang Meiya heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, she had come out in time. Looking at her easy actions, as long as she had come out a few seconds later, she would have easily discovered Wen Zhixia.