marital love

After coming out of the hospital, Wen Yao went to the traffic police team again, and as soon as he walked in, he heard the driver and the delivery guy still arguing, as if they were getting braver as they fought.

Wen Yao paused and hesitated for a few seconds before going in.

Looking around, he didn't see Yan accommodating his driver.

He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and faintly felt a little lost.That's right, it's not his turn to do such a small matter.

The driver, whose face was flushed from the noise, saw Wen Yao, his face trembled immediately, and he stared at her several times with hatred, as if she had become some heinous enemy.

Wen Yao: ... Is there something wrong?

She handed the inspection report directly to the traffic police who handled the incident, and after reading it, she gave it to the driver.

The driver didn't want to pick it up but had to pick it up, incidentally staring at Wen Yao resentfully.

Wen Yao didn't bother to look at him, and walked to the side.

A glass of water was handed over, she looked up and took it, "Thank you."

In front of you is a female traffic policeman.

With a gentle smile, "Is it all right?"

Wen Yao lightly took a sip of water, smiled, "It's okay."

"That's good."

Wen Yao took another sip, and asked casually: "How do you plan to deal with this matter, where is the Bentley owner?"

The female traffic policeman was obviously not surprised: "These two are still arguing. It seems that they don't want to go to work today. The insurance for the other victim to leave directly. If you have nothing to do, just negotiate compensation and leave."

Wen Yao nodded, thinking about it too.

That time is so precious, how could it be wasted on such insignificant things.

After a general understanding, Wen Yao didn't stay too long. The driver compensated her for the inspection fee, reluctantly, but under the serious deterrence of the traffic police, he had to succumb.

Wen Yao thanked the traffic police and left straight away.

When I was standing on the side of the road to stop the car, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number from Lingchuan.

Wen Yao didn't know who it would be for a while, and waited for a few seconds before connecting.

"Hello, who is it?"

The other party seemed to be still, and there was no sound.

Wen Yao frowned, "Hello?"

"..."

If you call and don't speak, what's wrong, even if you make a wrong call, at least make a sound.

Just when Wen Yao couldn't bear to hang up, a slightly dull male voice sounded, "Pearl 1203, Shen Zhuo at 11 o'clock."

Wen Yao was startled for a moment, but then she came to her senses, "You said...beep..."

It hangs really fast.

It really is a dude, so rude, dragging the king, I didn't come as promised before, but now I want to call her back and forth as soon as I make a casual call, is it possible?

Wen Yao got into the taxi and wanted to go to Ye Zhi's place, but after a while, she reported another address: "Pearl Restaurant, thank you."

She changed her mind and decided to meet this cheap blind date.

After arriving at the location, Wen Yao rushed upstairs all the way.

When standing at the door of Box 1203, she pushed the door open without any hesitation.

There was light and shadow refracted to the ceiling, shaking immediately, she subconsciously looked up -

a man.

More accurately, a young boy.

White T and black trousers, casual and wanton, the noon sun penetrated the glass, reflecting on his tall, thin and thin body.

The boy's skin was very fair, even a sickly complexion, the light and shadow intertwined, casting on his beautiful and delicate face.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head, the earrings on the earlobes swayed again, flashing into Wen Yao's eyes, she closed them reflexively, and then opened them again.

The light is extremely bright, and it can't be concealed to capture his face accurately, and there is still a little childishness, but the facial features are exquisite, the eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, the nasal bone is high, the lip color is different from the pale skin, showing seductive moisture, jaw The bone line is sharp and smooth.

The pupils are black, and even though she is sitting, she still looks reckless, looking up and down Wen Yao with contemptuous eyes, like a wolf cub who is about to pounce on him at any time.

Wen Yao slightly opened his eyes.

I almost suspected that there was something wrong with my eyes.

She rolled her dry throat, with a hint of uncertainty, "Shen... Shen Zhuowei?"

The brows of the other party were slightly raised, driving the broken eyebrows at the tail, as if they had seen something intriguing and interesting, full of arrogance and vicious arrogance.

"So it's you, big sister." She said lazily and softly.

Wen Yao: "..."

She took back the words she had once praised for his politeness.

Who would have thought that her blind date turned out to be her best friend's little boyfriend.

——That pretty boy who appeared at Ye Zhi's house before.

Wen Yao didn't look at it too carefully at the time, but now that he sees it, he is even more convinced of his nickname of "little boy".

Wen Yao sat down opposite him.

Speaking of which, the two had met once.

Inexplicably becoming a blind date, it's also quite strange, and it's bloody.

She declared first: "I am 23 years old, please don't call me big sister."

The boy hummed twice and said casually, "Okay, auntie."

Wen Yao: "..."

Women are very sensitive to age, she almost gritted her teeth, "Ye Zhi is 25 this year."

"Oh."

The boy lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Then quiet.

Wen Yao still needs a certain amount of time to calm down, because this shock has affected her a bit, and it has had an impact.

After she calmed down, she smiled, "Mr. Shen, about me, haven't you recited it in advance?"

Shen Zhuowei raised his head, his eyes turned, and he adapted very quickly to Wen Yao, "Isn't Ms. Wen the same too?"

"..."

Yes, that's fine.

It seems that they are not satisfied with both sides, and there is no need to talk about it.

At that time, Wen Yao had checked Yan Sui with all his heart, and he was so annoyed that he could take care of a dude with a famous name, even if he took a second look.

How could there be such an incredible situation today.

Wen Yao was carrying her bag, planning to leave at any time.

"Going?" Shen Zhuowei obviously saw her intention and stopped him, "Let's go after dinner, I don't want my sister to know that I'm rude to her friends."

Wen Yao thought to herself that you were indeed rude.

But he stayed. After all, at this point in time, it was time to eat.

After ordering, Shen Zhuowei took the initiative to bring up the topic, "My sister will move the company this afternoon, did she tell you?"

Wen Yao didn't have any burdens at the moment, looking at his face only felt pleasing to the eye, and secretly regretted that Wen Xuemin's plan was about to fail.

Although there is an air conditioner in the room, it still feels a bit hot. She tied her hair up and tied it back, "I said, if it wasn't for your sudden invitation, I would probably be having lunch with her right now."

"Oh."

He didn't feel sorry in the slightest.

Wen Yao laughed, crossed her hands, and put them on her chin, "Are you going on a blind date with Sister Zhi Zhi, are you afraid that she will dump you?"

"Sister will not be angry."

His voice is very nice.

Slightly moist, mixed with cold coolness, like mint sake falling into the bottom of the cup, but the ending is lingering imperceptibly hoarse, implying sporadic gloom.

Wen Yao was taken aback when he answered the irrelevant question, and then silently brushed the line of his drooping lips.

Before, he looked like a rebellious wild wolf, but now he became a wet and drooping dog after being exposed to the rain, as if he had been abandoned by someone.

She said, "Sister Zhi is indeed generous."

Wen Yao is very familiar with the way of observing words and emotions, and she is not very familiar with him. Although she and Ye Zhi have a good relationship, both parties have certain boundaries when it comes to private matters.

The current situation is complicated but also simple, the summary is that her marriage with the Shen family is messed up.

The destination of the two was the same, Shen Zhuowei also drove, and Wen Yao took a ride.

When he came out of the revolving door of the Pearl Restaurant, he met Song Yicen and his party head-on.

She didn't say hello because she was not familiar with her, but Song Yicen called her to stop, "Miss Wen, long time no see."

Wen Yao had no choice but to stop, and smiled back, "Mr. Song, hello."

Song Yicen said something to the people behind him, telling them to go in first, and then he strode up to her.

His gaze swept over Shen Zhuowei who was beside him, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his calm mouth: "Is Miss Wen coming to eat? If not, if you don't mind, I would like to treat Miss Wen to a light meal."

"Sorry, I've already eaten. Next time I have a chance, I'll treat Mr. Song to eat."

Song Yicen responded with a smile, and looked at Wen Yao as if aware of the existence of other people beside him, "Who is this?"

The gazes of the two men collided unexpectedly in the air, without good intentions, and staggered on their own.

Shen Zhuo was copying the bag with one hand, his tall body stood upright facing the light, he was loose and lazy.

Wen Yao didn't want Song Yicen to ask such a question suddenly, and when she was thinking about how to introduce Shen Zhuowei to him, a strong arm suddenly passed through the back of her neck and rested on her shoulders, through a thin layer of fabric, the heat from her palm spread to Her skin was hot.

While he was in a daze, the boy suddenly bent down slightly, turned his face to her side, his breath fell on her cheek, as if coquettish: "Yaoyao, it's so hot here, let's go first."

Wen Yao got goosebumps all over, and was led away by Shen Zhuowei just like that.

The car door opened, and the boy pushed her in easily, and closed the door with his own hands.

Not particularly polite, completely different from the previous gesture of persuading her to leave.

"Boom."

Shen Zhuowei also got into the car.

Remind her coldly: "Seat belt."

Wen Yao held her pinched shoulder, bit her lip, "Master Shen, I have no grievances with you, you deserve to do this to me."

"What a waste of time with people who don't matter."

Here is his answer.

The implication is not to delay him from meeting Ye Zhi.

Wen Yao was too angry to laugh.

Unable to swallow this bad breath again, "I'll sue Sister Zhi Zhi for crimes."

The boy smiled, two dimples rarely appeared on his lips, bright and harmless, looking forward to it, "Thank you."

Wen Yao: ...crazy.
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Looking at the car leaving in the dust, Song Yicen stood where he was and smiled with ambiguous lips, and took out his mobile phone to call someone.

The connection was quick, and the other party said succinctly: "Say."

Song Yicen walked into the restaurant and asked kindly: "Have you eaten yet? I'm in Mingzhu. Come?"

"No time."

He laughed: "Guess who I saw here?"

"..."

Yan Sui didn't respond, probably because he didn't want to play such boring games with him.

Song Yicen felt that this person was too boring, so he didn't continue to circle around, and said straightforwardly: "Wen Yao, I saw her eating here with a man, and she looked familiar, like the illegitimate son of the Shen family. The Shen family intends to marry, could it be that you mean Wen Yao?"

Yan Sui: "Yes."

Song Yicen raised his eyebrows.

Anyway, the words have already been brought, and how it develops in the future has nothing to do with him. At best, he is just a spectator.

After hanging up the phone.

There was a moment of silence in the office, which was soon interrupted by a knock on the door.

Yan Sui came back to his senses, his brows and eyes were cold, "Go in."

The secretary came in and handed over a document.

"Mr. Yan, this is the list of new recruits, please have a look."

Yan Sui fastened the pen cap, and it was already past lunch time. He was busy reading the feedback letter before, and forgot the time. At this time, his stomach was already throwing a temper tantrum.

"Isn't this matter handed over to Mr. Nan for handover?"

The secretary babbled, and told the truth, "Mr. Nan said that he would show you a look before making a decision."

Yan Sui took the folders and looked through them one by one.

Shu'er's eyes froze, and the movement of his fingertips also stopped.

Right now is a standard inch-by-inch photo. The woman in the photo is beautiful and indifferent, with exquisite facial features at a glance, especially those amazing fox eyes, which seem to reveal cunning and aura, but the static photo can still make people feel her. amazed by his face.

There are a few lines of resume introduction next to it: Wen Yao, 23 years old, intends to apply for a job in an investment bank.

It was extremely quiet in the huge office.

The original sound of flipping paper suddenly stopped, and it became a little weird.

The secretary raised his head cautiously, looked at Yan Sui's frowning, missed a beat in his heart for no reason, and asked nervously: "Boss Yan, what's the problem?"

After two seconds.

"No." The man's tone was sparse and ordinary, without any emotion, "everything will go according to the normal process."

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the office holding the folder with his head hunched.
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Song Yicen had just finished ordering dinner when Yan Sui called. He was still a little surprised and couldn't help teasing: "Boss Yan, are you done?"

"room number."

"The old place, you want to come?"

"Ah."

Song Yicen smiled, "Didn't you say you don't have time?"

Yan Sui: "Talk a lot."

Knowing that he was stubborn, Song Yicen didn't bother with him.

Turning around, he called the waiter and added a few more dishes that Yan Sui liked to eat.

The person next to him leaned over and asked, "Is there anyone else coming?"

Song Yi Cen said slowly: "Yan Huaixu is coming."

The man laughed, took a sip of wine, seemed to think of something, and chatted with the people in the box, "I heard from the gossip that Huai Xu and the Wen family are going to get married. I don't know if it is the eldest or the young lady of the Wen family."

"Miss Wen, you mean the most beautiful one?"

Someone was stunned: "I have a little impression, is there a beautiful woman who approached Huai Xu before, and jumped on him in full view of everyone."

At the celebrity private banquet that day, many people still saw Wen Yao and Yan Sui together.

Not sure, so he asked Song Yicen: "Brother Cen, you were there at the time, is there such a thing?"

Song Yicen put his lips together in a smile, which was very meaningful: "I'm curious, when someone comes, just ask him."

Several people shook their heads and waved their hands repeatedly, not daring to go up and make trouble.

After a few minutes, I don't know who said something.

"Why do I remember that Huai Xu wore a ring on his hand for a while..."