marital love

Wen Yao has always known that Ye Zhi is a beautiful woman.

Just using words like "beautiful" and "good-looking" to describe her seems extraordinarily thin and vulgar.

she is pretty.

How beautiful is it?

Wen Yao, who is also a woman, was almost fascinated when she saw her for the first time. It's a pity that she is not a man, otherwise she would be defeated by her flirtatious skirt in just a few moments.

Ye Zhi has an extremely exquisite classic beauty skin, a pair of clear and enchanting amber eyes, just a slight twitch at the end of the eyes reveals a somewhat irresistible style, with a natural cold white complexion, long hair and Waist, behavior style is also a school of unrestrained publicity.

Some of the aura of Yujie, but also hidden arrogance of unattainable heights.

Wen Yao and her first met in high school, and Ye Zhi was two years older than her. She was in her first year of high school, and Ye Zhi was in her third year of high school. At that time, the two of them already had the high-profile reputation of "one middle school, two beauties". The two also officially met, and soon became one, and their friendship has continued to this day.

Thanks to Wen Yao being familiar with her, she can also understand her exaggerated style from time to time.

Wen Yao sat down on the sofa, her eyes fell on her, swept over the mottled ambiguous traces, raised her eyes to look upstairs, and then said calmly: "Sister Zhi's life is so colorful, with me and without me , the difference should not be significant."

Ye Zhi snorted lazily, crossed her legs and didn't care that those marks were seen by Wen Yao, leaned over to pour water for her, and added another glass for herself, "Tell me, what happened to that Mr. Yan?" It's thorny."

Wen Yao didn't move her eyebrows, but her lips couldn't help showing a mocking smile, which was tepid, as if she was holding back.

It caused Ye Zhi to look at her more.

In a few words, Wen Yao explained the matter simply, and saved some words that would embarrass him.

But what kind of person is Ye Zhi, precocious, smart and sensitive, who can show off his flirtatious energy among men, and is also a ruthless character who can point the country and scold Fang Qiu in the workplace.

However, after a few sentences, the main point was heard, and he hit the point without hesitation: "So you mean, you were prostituted for nothing?"

direct enough.

Wen Yao couldn't hold back her face a little bit, pursed her lips, and said concisely: "At least it's over."

Kissed, hugged, and as for taking a step closer, after Wen Yao went back, she had the cheek to watch the rest of the video. It was true that nothing happened, but it was not bad, the bite marks on her body were obvious, Only the last step was not done.

Speaking of it, I really admire Ye Zhi's sharpness, which made her relive the shame of being exposed by Yan Sui's despicable tricks and letting him beat her face.

Ye Zhi giggled.

It's not a little bit of subtlety, but also a joyful ridicule.

There were women's cigarettes on the coffee table. She reached over with her slender and beautiful fingers, took out one from the taupe-colored package, hooked the lighter neatly, lowered her head to light it familiarly, took a deep breath, and then breathed out the smoke.

The long and naturally curly black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and a few wispy strands got into her chest, rising and falling with her breathing.

She squinted her eyes, didn't hold back her smile, and said, "Sister Yao, my sister told you earlier that you can play around with men, but you tend to be conservative, what's the matter, now you've suffered a lot, You don't even know if you have had a relationship with him, and you are so brave to go up and threaten others, do you regret not obediently listening to your sister?"

Wen Yao is honest: "I regret it."

Ye Zhi laughed out of joy.

It wasn't until some movement upstairs that interrupted her laughter.

The smile on the woman's face gradually faded.

On the second floor, stood a tall man wearing a white vest. His arms above the railing were strong and powerful. His muscles were not rough, but delicate and thin.

Wen Yao looked for his reputation, and after not too far away, he met a pair of gloomy and deep black eyes.

The owner of those eyes glanced at her indifferently, then turned his gaze to Ye Zhi who was next to him, it was as if a dark fire had been lit, dancing with flames.

Wen Yao heard him say hoarsely, "Sister, come up."

A simple sentence.

But full of strong possessive desire.

Wen Yao's eyelids twitched, and she shivered suddenly, subconsciously looking at Ye Zhi.

At this moment, she was full of glamorous temperament, she was smoking a cigarette indifferently, her eyes fell on the cigarette butt, and after shaking casually, she seemed impatiently reprimanded: "You don't understand the rules, go back to your room."

Then the man really went back to the room.

The air was silent.

Wen Yao felt her throat was astringent, picked up the water glass on the coffee table and took two shallow sips, then looked at Ye Zhi's face and asked: "...Is it the one from before?"

Ye Zhi was slightly startled, and said ah, as if recalling, and then slowly responded: "Hmm."

Wen Yao drank water again and swallowed it, feeling much more comfortable and speaking fluently: "Aren't you underage?"

Ye Zhi turned her head and glanced at her, "What are you thinking, do I look like that kind of messy person?"

Wen Yao put down the water glass, thinking that you haven't messed around enough, it's almost a genius, right?

Ye Zhi paused for a moment, then casually said, "That's about two years younger than you."

Wen Yao's hand trembled violently, almost knocking over the water glass.

Two years younger than her, isn't that four years younger than Ye Zhi.

Only 21?

She held the water glass back up, thinking wildly, 21 years old, so young, what's wrong?
It's not easy to ask too much, after all, it involves other people's privacy.

But I still think that Sister Zhi's taste is quite strong, but Wen Yao thinks it's okay with his face.

It is rare to see such a delicate boy.

"Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you. Seduction won't work, what are you going to do next?"

Wen Yao strangely thought of a possibility, and a frivolous smile appeared on her lips, "Forced?"

Ye Zhi glanced at her in a cold and casual way, as if looking at something lifeless.

Wen Yao was offended: "..."

The line of sight passed back faintly.

"Forget about him, you can't afford to offend him, can you change someone?"

It's a pity that Wen Yao's eyebrows and eyes are tinged with pity, she really didn't take advantage of Yan Sui's rivalry just a few times, it was indeed difficult to deal with.

"He's the one I'm most optimistic about right now..."

Wen Yao thought for a while, then said after a second: "The prey."

This is the result of Wen Yao's deliberation and selection. Yan Sui has a rich family, is handsome and rich, powerful, talented, ruthless, and a senior figure in the investment banking industry.

The company founded by my grandfather, Qiming Food Co., Ltd., is mainly dedicated to desserts and cakes. Its signature is well-known in Lingchuan and even in China, and it has a good reputation.

Later, in the hands of Wen Xuemin, it gradually went downhill. In recent years, there have been scandals about ingredients. With the rise of various desserts and pastries in China, Qiming’s current income is not good, and the capital chain has problems. The industry’s concern for Qiming There is also a lot of dissatisfaction in existence, which is used to suppress it either explicitly or covertly.

Someone proposed to Wen Xuemin to buy, but he refused, and Wen Yao would not agree.

If it weren't for this, Wen Xuemin would not have chosen a good husband for his two daughters early on, just to invest money in protecting Qiming.

Ye Zhi also understood her concerns.

After a few seconds of silence, Shu Er opened his eyes: "He is the only one who talks."

Wen Yao also sat up straight and asked curiously, "Who else?"

Ye Zhi paused every word: "One, one, gold, financial, circle, big, old man."

Wen Yao's breathing was slightly stagnant.

However, in the next moment, Ye Zhi frowned, with a little hesitation on his face, "But this person is more difficult to deal with than Yan Sui."

"why?"

"He lost his wife."

……

After Ye Zhi had breakfast, Wen Yao followed her to her company.

Ye Zhi is a fashion designer, and has opened several online celebrity shops, both online and offline. Although they are not top-tier famous brands, the network operation is very good and the reputation is not small. People who come to talk about cooperation are like crucian carp crossing the river , because of the expansion of the head office, I had to change the address and re-selected a place. Wen Yao hasn't visited it yet.

Ye Zhi's family background is good, but she is a dandy and rebellious person. The family asked her to develop her talent in music, but she had to go to work on design. Starting from scratch, Wen Yao couldn't even envy her.

The address is located on the outer edge of the CBD, which is already very good. It is because Wen Yao lived a good life since childhood and knows that as long as he is close to this land, he will be luxurious and noble, and every inch is a symbol of money.

The further you go, the more luxurious and unattainable you are.

For example, Yan Sui's company, the super high-rise building in the CBD, covers an area of ​​16841 square meters and is 411 meters high, with 4 floors underground and 85 floors above the ground, the KZ Group.

How many students are recruited by the university, the internship place in the minds of the students, the dream offer, the social people who enter the investment banking industry, and how many people want to drill in if they sharpen their heads.

This also includes her, Wen Yao.

"On the 7th floor of Block B, you can see the row of costume mannequins on the floor-to-ceiling windows from here, protruding forward and backward."

Wen Yao followed the pointer and looked over, facing the slightly glare of the sun, through the somewhat reflective glass, she really saw it, and felt that what she described was good, and it was indeed so.

"Why don't they even wear clothes, it will affect the appearance of the city."

Ye Zhi smiled: "You're the only one who thinks of this, others wish to take a second look, especially those men, wishing they were a group of real people, feasting their eyes and showing their bodies."

While the two were talking, they were about to enter the hall downstairs.

A line of men in suits and leather shoes suddenly came out from the northwest direction, and the black line was particularly eye-catching.

Wen Yao involuntarily stopped and turned her head to look over.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man surrounded by people, walking in the center, he was calm and introverted, his expensive and shiny black leather shoes stepped on the mottled sunlight on the ground, and his face flickered with the light of the hollowed-out building above his head. dark.

The people around him laughed and were extremely flattering and welcoming.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Wen Yao was startled suddenly, and subconsciously grabbed Ye Zhi's cuff.

"What's wrong……?"

Yue Mo sensed her staring gaze, the man pulled away from the conversation, raised his eyes and glanced over.

Eyes meet.

For a brief moment, he staggered away again.

As if she hadn't caught the eye, she was just an insignificant and cold object.

Wen Yao narrowed her eyes a little, her lips curled up in a slightly cold arc, and she threw away her hand, "It's nothing."

Ye Zhi could see clearly now.

He snorted and said, it turned out to be him.