marital love

"Mrs. Qin, long time no see."

Wen Yao went in carrying her things, with a smile on her face, looked at her expression, and found that it was much better than the last time we met.

"Miss Wen, we meet again." Mrs. Qin smiled kindly, and when she saw the things she brought, she said aloud: "You guys are just here, and if you bring things, you are all old ladies, and you don't look like You young people love flowers and sweets so much."

Tang Meng held a box of pastries in her hand, and specially made an appointment to deliver them to the company. Lingchuan is famous for its delicious taste, and the price of pure handmade cakes is not low.

Wen Yao: "Who said that? Mrs. Qin is still so young, if she takes good care of her body, it will be easy for her to succeed in the workplace."

Mrs. Qin had a good impression of Wen Yao, she smiled and said, "You have a sweet mouth."

Watching Wen Yao put the things away, he said, "You guys have a heart."

Wen Yao smiled.

Tang Mengdao: "Everything should be done."

Mrs. Qin looked at her.

Tang Meng introduced with a smile: "Hi, Mrs. Qin, my name is Tang Meng, and I am the main person in charge of this cooperation project between your company and KZ."

Suddenly, Mrs. Qin smiled, and greeted them: "Don't stand, sit down and talk. I have been in the hospital for the past few days, and I feel bored and bored. I welcome you to come and talk with me."

"Sister Meng, you can chat with Mrs. Qin first. I'll wash some fruit. Mrs. Qin will try this citrus. It's very sweet." Wen Yao went to open the fruit basket, took out one and handed it to Tang Meng to peel.

Mrs. Qin said: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just leave these things to Xiaoqian."

Wen Yao: "No trouble, it's all a matter of convenience."

When she came out after washing the fruits, Tang Meng was chatting with Mrs. Qin in high spirits. The slightly dull ward at first was filled with laughter.

Xiaoqian was also there, glanced at Wen Yao, curled his lips and said, "Since I am taking care of my wife, you can just ask me to come over this matter, how can you let the guests do it yourself."

Wen Yao smiled and said nothing, thinking that she is worthy of being Mrs. Qin's caregiver, and the boss and employer are all talking about the same thing.

Mrs. Qin: "Miss Wen, don't be busy, come and talk to me, an old lady, about something happy."

Seeing her, Mrs. Qin hurriedly waved to Wen Yao, bringing her into the conversation.

Xiaoqian walked out of the ward knowingly, and was suddenly stopped after walking a few steps in the corridor.

She looked back, saw that it was Qin Kang, and said respectfully, "Master."

Qin Kang had a bruised and purple face, especially with a generous temperament, a crutch under his arm, and one foot wrapped in a bandage. He said lazily, "Is my mother asleep?"

"My wife didn't sleep, she is chatting with someone now."

Qin Kang raised his eyebrows, "Who is it?"

Xiaoqian couldn't remember how Wen Yao introduced herself at first, so he thought for a while and said, "It seems to belong to some company, and said he came to visit his wife."

"When did you come?"

Xiaoqian: "It's been a while."

Qin Kang waved at her impatiently.

Xiaoqian is in a hurry.

In her eyes, Qin Kang was a great devil, Xiaoqian was a little creepy when talking to him, seeing him pushing people away, Xiaoqian didn't dare to keep more.

Qin Kang stood there for two seconds. He wanted to go back to the ward, but after thinking about it, he turned around and walked to the fucking ward.

He limped over, stood in front of the door of the ward, didn't go in, and looked in through the glass above.

His eyes quickly locked on Wen Yao.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, scanned Wen Yao's legs under the suit skirt, and licked his lips.

After watching for a while, he left slowly.

In the ward, since Mrs. Qin's body was still recovering, Wen Yao and Tang Meng chatted with Mrs. Qin for a while before getting up to say goodbye and leave.

It was rare for someone to talk with her so happily. Mrs. Qin was very happy and said, "If you are free, come back next time. I haven't been in touch with young people for a long time. I feel that I am much younger."

Wen Yao agreed, and replied softly: "When you are discharged from the hospital, there is plenty of time."

After leaving the ward, Tang Meng stuffed the bag in her hand to Wen Yao, and hurriedly said: "I'm going to the bathroom, help me carry it, it's suffocating me."

Wen Yao laughed, and sat down on the bench in the corridor to wait for her.

Tang Meng came back a few minutes later, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Wen Yao, "Have you ever been to the bathroom here? Even the deodorant smells like cherry blossoms, it smells so good inside."

Wen Yao couldn't help laughing.

Probably because she felt that her words were a bit strange, Tang Meng pursed her lips, and said quietly: "I mean, the place of the sink has nothing to do with the compartment inside."

Wen Yao glanced at the time, "Let's go."

Tang Meng stepped into the elevator, "Don't talk about it, I think Mrs. Qin is quite approachable. I heard that she is a strong lady, and she is unselfish."

"The 30s are also the golden age of a woman. If it weren't for the car accident and being bedridden all the year round, she would still be a strong woman now."

While Wen Yao was talking, he pressed the elevator button, and he glanced at a figure out of the corner of his eye.

Holding a cane and wearing a hospital gown, the figure of the young man could not be fully seen, and the elevator door was completely closed.

She looked back lightly.

Tang Meng sighed and said with emotion: "Creation tricks people."

...

On the way back, Wen Yao received a message from Ye Zhi, asking if she was free tomorrow.

Wen Yao: I don't know, maybe I will work overtime, what's wrong?
Ye Zhi: Take pictures.

Wen Yao: How is your face?

Ye Zhi: It's almost done. My plan has changed. The pre-sale has to be launched in advance. If you are free, come over. I've made an appointment for the photographer.

Holding the phone, Wen Yao thought for a while and asked Tang Meng beside her, "Sister Meng, shall we work overtime tomorrow?"

Tang Meng: "Add it."

Wen Yao bowed her head and typed.

She paused again and said, "It's possible not to add it."

Wen Yao stopped and looked up, "Why?"

Tang Meng spread her hands, "Looking at the recent project follow-up, even if you work overtime, it won't be very late, and it won't be until a few hours in the morning like before."

Wen Yao probed, "What time is it?"

Tang Meng looked over suspiciously, "What, do you have something to do?"

"Well, my friend asked me for a favor, it's urgent."

Tang Meng pondered for a few seconds and then said: "Actually, our department is quite humane. If you have something urgent, you can leave first. If you are busy, you can find time to make up for it."

Wen Yao then confirmed the time with Ye Zhi: Tomorrow will be the only one, it may be late.

Ye Zhi: OK.

After getting out of the car, he still had to walk for a few minutes. From the "steamer" to the cool and comfortable company lobby, Tang Meng used his hands as a fan. While cooling himself down, he touched his forehead with his hands, sweating.

"It's only June and it's so hot. How can you live in seven or eighty-nine? Did you see that the tops of the trees outside are all bald from the sun?"

Wen Yao felt fine all the way here, she didn't sweat much, but her face was indeed hot from the sun.

"Drought to death from drought and flood to death from flood. Some time ago, heavy rains caused mountain torrents in some places. Now the water level has not receded. Lingchuan Jizhou is less rainy and more sunny."

The two were waiting for the elevator downstairs, chatting with each other.

Looking at the numbers slowly sliding down from the 30th floor.

With the sound of "Ding--".

Wen Yao and Tang Meng looked at the same time.

It's the special elevator next to someone coming down.

By coincidence, they stood a little behind.

As the elevator door opened, some hearty laughter came from inside, and then several men in suits and leather shoes came out.

Wen Yao glanced at her, but she didn't recognize her. From her attire, she guessed that she was probably a high-level person in the company. Tang Meng, who was beside her, suddenly touched the back of her hand.

Wen Yao was slightly startled, and the next second she heard her say: "Mr. Yang, Mr. Yan."

Her mind shook, and when she raised her eyes, she happened to catch a glimpse of Yan Sui coming out of the elevator with that usually cold and indifferent face.

She quickly lowered her head.

He held his breath slightly.

"Okay, okay, you're Xiao Tang from Yan's team, right?" The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face walking in the front smiled loudly, with a rather tigerish smile on his face.

Tang Meng: "Yes, Mr. Yang."

Yan Sui stepped forward, smiled lightly at the others, and said, "I'm sorry everyone, you take a step first, I'll explain something to my subordinates, and I'll come later."

The others had no objection, and the group left.

The person walking at the end suddenly turned his head and said jokingly, "Boss Yan, we haven't seen Boss Nan for a while, when will we bring her out to have a meal and play golf for fun?"

Another person also agreed: "Mr. Wu is right, young people, don't focus on your career, plan your time reasonably, and combine work and rest."

As soon as the words fell, laughter sounded again.

Yan Sui didn't show it on his face, only the corners of his lips were slightly pressed down, with a calm and breezy attitude, "What a coincidence, Mr. Nan is away from the company on business, I'm afraid I won't be able to have fun with everyone."

"Look at what this said, we are not in a hurry for this moment, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Yan Sui still maintained the original expression, with a faint smile that seemed plausible, but did not speak again, the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes looming.

"You old guys and young people, why are you joining in the fun? Are you still going to this round? How much time has been wasted." Mr. Yang said slightly dissatisfied.

Mr. Yang has dealt with officials and businessmen all the year round. He is a fine person. He is keenly aware that something is wrong with the atmosphere. He also knows that although Yan Sui is in KZ, he is not someone in the pool. He has a deep background and cannot be easily provoked. To make matters worse, he hurriedly made a joke and smoothed things over.

The word "old guy" ignited many people, and they all turned their attention to Mr. Yang, and aimed at him.

"Who's the old guy? Mr. Yang's words are wrong, how many people are offended?"

"I don't even have to hug my grandson, how can I get old?"

There was another burst of laughter, and the laughter faded away.

Wen Yao's held breath relaxed slightly.

Quietly raised his eyelids, met Shang Yan Sui's gaze abruptly, was shocked again, and hurriedly shrank back.

Yan Sui wanted to explain the truth of the matter, so he dismissed Tang Meng with a few words and asked her to go to He Chi.

Tang Meng responded, hesitating a little when leaving, and looked at Wen Yao.

Yan Sui: "Go to He Tezhu first, I have other matters for Wen Yao to deal with."

His tone was undeniable, and Tang Meng's last hesitation was wiped away, and he pressed the elevator and went straight in.

Yan Sui glanced around briefly, and said in a low voice, "Come with me."

Wen Yao moved his feet and followed.

There was a safe passage next to it, but in the hall, there were so many people, Yan Sui didn't choose to be in the passage.

Just outside, somewhere slightly hidden from the outside world.

Stop.

Wen Yao didn't look up, she was still staring at the ground, her eyes fell from her toes to Yan Sui's shoe, and then turned back.

Back and forth twice.

Didn't wait for him to speak.

So he looked up slightly confused.

Yan Sui looked down at her calmly.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Wen Yao cleared his throat uncomfortably, "What, what's the matter, didn't you say you have something to tell me?"

"Go out for a while, and you can't speak clearly when you come back. Are you stuttering?"

Wen Yao: "..."

His tone was a bit joking, Wen Yao tried her best to be more confident, raised her hand and touched her ear, "What's the matter?"

Yan Sui looked at her leisurely, looked her up and down, and finally said: "It's okay, I want to chat with you casually."

Wen Yao's eyes moved slightly, and when he thought of something, a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Didn't Mr. Yan say that public and private are clearly distinguished? It's working hours now, how can you meet your subordinates in private? And I clearly remember that at the beginning What Mr. Yan said is that your time is precious and it is not worth wasting it."

Yan Sui looked at her little complacency, and said in a natural tone, "It's just business. You've been in the company for a while, and your boss has randomly inspected you. What's wrong?"