marital love

After the rain, it was sunny.

Last night, the wind and rain were turbulent all night, and it gradually stopped when it was just dawn. After a while, the morning sun penetrated the thick clouds and shone on the earth.

When the alarm clock rang, Wen Yao opened her eyes and looked at the strange room, and was dazed for a while before realizing that she was there.

After regaining her senses, she got up and went to wash her face. She looked at her face and found that she had almost recovered, and the slap marks had disappeared.

Last night, she bought new facial cleansers without makeup. After washing her face, she left the bathroom with a plain face on her face.

Putting on clean clothes, packing up the old ones, and quietly opened the door.

Just as he closed the door softly with his backhand, a tall and slender man suddenly broke into his vision.

Yan Sui obviously also saw her, and glanced away lightly, extremely indifferent.

Wen Yao choked, she didn't expect him to be so early.

A little embarrassed, I greeted him bravely: "Mr. Yan, good morning."

Holding the car keys, Yan Sui took two steps towards the door, turned around and saw that she was still standing there like a wooden stake, and sneered: "You're not leaving, are you planning to stay with me?"

Wen Yao hurriedly followed, with her head lowered and quick steps, she didn't take his teasing seriously, but her ears couldn't help getting hotter, "Let's go now."

She followed Yan Sui and left obediently.

After coming out.

He raised his hand and pointed in one direction: "You go to that intersection and wait, I'll drive."

Wen Yao had no objection, and hurriedly walked over.

After waiting for two or three minutes, Yan Sui stopped in front of her in his car.

The car windows were tightly closed with privacy film, so she couldn't see inside, so she went to the back seat to pull the car door.

I felt a sudden shock as soon as I touched it, and tried to pull it twice, only to find that it was locked inside.

So he honestly turned back to the co-pilot, pulled it open, and opened it easily.

"..."

She swallowed her anger and sat in, and when she put on her seat belt, she lowered her head and said, "Mr. Yan, why bother to tease me like this, just say it if you don't want me to hitchhike, I'm not the kind of person who won't leave."

Is it worth letting her suffer and then show mercy and give her a chance?

Shouting around as if she were a pug.

Mr. Yan started the car, took a moment to glance at her, and said nothing.

He didn't speak, and the car was very quiet.

Wen Yao thought that the anger in the early morning was not very good, so she suppressed the fire and looked out of the car window.

After watching it for a long time, my mind can't help but recall last night.

After Yan Sui asked if he was sleeping, her tone was provocative and seductive. She was stared at so that she was about to lose her mind. She stared at the mole under his lip under the not-so-bright light. Bewitched.

Shocked violently, almost fled in despair.

And that night, she had another dream, it was an indescribable double dream, the object was obvious, and the ups and downs made her feel disgusted.

Wen Yao closed her eyes, her whole body was in a bad mood again, like a boiling pot, the lid kept bubbling and emitting thick mist, which made her mind go blank.

Just kept silent all the way, and was about to arrive at the company.

Wen Yao glanced at the surrounding environment, "Mr. Yan, you can put me on the opposite side, I will pass by the overpass."

Naturally, she didn't dare to follow Yan Sui into the underground parking lot. If someone from the company watched her get off his car, she would have no way to argue.

Yan Sui didn't express any opinion, he stopped the car slowly after hearing the words, and said in a flat tone, "Hurry up during rush hour."

Wen Yao hurriedly opened the car door and got in, then slammed the door with a bit of resentment.

Soon the car sped past her.

Wen Yao stared at the distant figure of the car, pulled her lips, and walked away.

In the next second, she stopped abruptly and looked down at her hands.

She forgot to take the handbag with the old clothes in it!

Immediately dizzy, almost without thinking, Yan Sui probably thought she was playing hard to get.

She took out her mobile phone to search for contacts, paused with her fingertips, sighed, and then put it away again.

Tang Meng gave her Amway a Cantonese-style morning tea shop before, but she hadn't eaten there yet, so she stopped by today.

When I brought it to the company, as soon as I entered the elevator, there was a hurried sentence from the back: "Hey——wait a minute!"

Wen Yao hurriedly pressed the elevator.

One hand was stuck in the gap between the door and separated.

Tang Meng tilted her head to look, her eyes lit up, and she saw the transparent box in her hand, "Morning, you also went to buy breakfast here today?"

Wen Yao stepped aside, "Well, if you say it's delicious, I'll try it."

Tang Meng laughed, "How does it taste?"

Wen Yao nodded affirmatively, "Not bad."

She tried soy milk and it was rich.

Tang Meng was cheerful, and many people entered the elevator one after another.

Wen Yao and Tang Meng had no choice but to stand back.

Tang Meng simply took her arm, Wen Yao didn't hide, she turned her head and smiled.

After a while, Tang Meng wrinkled her nose and leaned over Wen Yao's shoulder.

Wen Yao felt her movement, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Tang Meng: "Didn't you spray that cut-off love today?"

Wen Yao hesitated slightly, understood what she meant, and then smiled softly, "It's too late, I forgot."

"But you still have a kind of fragrance on your body." Tang Meng rubbed the tip of her nose, and seemed to be distinguishing, and then said: "It seems a little familiar."

Wen Yao's heart skipped a beat for no reason, but her face remained calm, "What fragrance, I really didn't wear perfume today, it may be the smell of laundry detergent on my clothes."

"No." Tang Meng definitely shook her head.

She thought for a while, then glanced at the other people in the elevator, and lowered her voice to Wen Yao's ear: "Have you ever smelled the fragrance from Mr. Yan? It's that kind of smell. Today you smell a little like him. "

Wen Yao's scalp tightened, she tugged on the breakfast bag, and said inadvertently, "Probably not, could it be that you smelled it wrong?"

Tang Meng frowned, nodded in a serious manner, and suddenly said weakly: "It's also possible that I've been staying up late lately. Look at my dark circles. No matter how much essence I apply, I can't get it back. Also, I feel like I've become stupid. Yea, a lot of hair falls out..."

Tang Meng didn't restrain his voice when he said this.

There were also people who knew her in the elevator. Hearing her talk about staying up late, both men and women resonated, and the atmosphere in the elevator became lively for a while.

The women recommended Amway's useful cosmetics to each other, while the men chatted about work and interrupted from time to time about skin care.

In the end, the topic fell on Wen Yao somehow.

Everyone looked at her delicate and flawless skin, showed envy and jealousy, and asked her the secret of skin care.

Wen Yao felt guilty and worried because of Tang Meng's words, and suddenly became the subject of discussion, and she wanted to laugh.

How can she have any secrets, maybe it's her natural beauty?

Then he talked openly about some of the skin care products he used.

When she was chatting with interest, her cell phone vibrated suddenly: You don't want anything?
Wen Yao looked at the text message.

Her nerves raised again: yes, where are you?
The other party replied: Parking lot.

Wen Yao immediately clasped the phone back and took a tight breath.

Just then the elevator opened and stopped on the 26th floor.

Without even thinking about it, Wen Yao followed the people in front and walked out.

Tang Meng wondered: "It's not there yet, where are you going?"

Wen Yao turned her head and shook her phone: "I have something to do, I'll go up right away."

Tang Meng didn't ask any more questions, but looked a little regretful.

She hadn't heard what Wen Yao said about the dark circles under-eye essence she used.
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Wen Yao walked to the other side and waited for the elevator to go down.

After standing for more than half a minute, I heard the sound of high heels behind me.

Not long after, a strong and sexy scent of perfume entered her nostrils.

A little familiar.

She raised her head, just in time to meet the gaze of the other party.

Wen Yao pursed her lips, "Hello, Mr. Nan."

When Nan Xu saw her, she didn't have a good expression on her face. She frowned tightly, and there was something strange in her eyes. She glanced coldly at the sign on her chest. She wanted to say something, but she probably didn't bother to speak. Let out an "um" sound, turn away, and stop talking.

Wen Yao is sensitive to the fact that Nan Xu is obviously unhappy with her appearance, she only thinks that she is a high-ranking and powerful person, and she doesn't like to be in contact with small staff.

The elevator opened.

Wen Yao stepped forward first.

When the elevator closed automatically, Nan Xu didn't come in.

Wen Yao didn't take this matter to heart either, she was only thinking about it, when she went down to find Yan Sui later, it would be fine not to be bumped into by others.

I was also a little annoyed at how I was so careless, and Yan Sui just forgot everything after being so casual.

Nan Xu finally caught Wen Yao's pretty face through the crack of the door, and felt a little angry for no reason.

She remembers her.

The person who was rejected by Yan Sui during the previous interview, has now re-entered KZ.

And she became a member of their team. If she hadn't seen her job card, she wouldn't have known about it!

When her anger welled up, she suddenly remembered what Li Ge told her about a newcomer in the company some time ago. She was very busy, so how could she take such a small matter to heart.

She didn't ask again later, if she hadn't met Wen Yao today, she would still be kept in the dark.

The most important thing now is, does Yan Suizhi know about this?

Thinking of this, Nan Xu took out his mobile phone and sent Yan Sui a message.
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When the phone rang, Yan Sui immediately looked over.

It's not text messages, but WeChat.

He looked at Nan Xu's name.

With a calm expression, he picked it up and clicked into the dialog box.

Nan Xu: Have you arrived at the company yet?
Yan Sui: Yes.

Nan Xu: I have something to ask you, are you in the office?

There seems to be a rush between the lines, just like her style, swift and resolute.

But the company pays attention to the distinction between public and private, and Yan Sui keenly felt that what she wanted to say might be different, so he frowned slightly.

Yan Sui: Not here, if you are in a hurry, go to He Chi.

He Chi is his assistant. He has been with him for many years. He is straightforward and straightforward. Most of the things are entrusted to him. Yan Sui is very relieved, and the time we work together is longer than Nan Xu.

Nan Xu: It has nothing to do with him, I just want to ask you.

Yan Sui's brows became tighter and tighter.

A text message popped up on the top of the phone screen.

Unknown number: where are you?
Yan Sui loosened his eyebrows slightly, and replied concisely: 4017 in Area C.

He turned off his phone and glanced at the handbag on the passenger seat.

I don't know when it fell down, and the clothes inside revealed some truth.

A pure white lace bra.

Yan Sui's eyes suddenly paused, his eyes fell on the thing, and he stared at it for a while.

Then he stretched out his hand and stuffed back the half of his personal clothes that had fallen out.

When he retracted his hand, he carelessly rubbed his fingertips.

The texture is extremely comfortable.
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Wen Yao glanced at the phone, then carefully looked around.

Seeing that there are no people looking for it all the way.

She still remembers the car Yan Sui drove in the morning, it had a silver body.

After arriving in Area C, I looked at the landmarks one by one, and finally saw the familiar rear of the car.

Looking around anxiously again, he held his breath and walked forward quickly stepping on high heels.

She quickly walked to the car window and raised her hand to knock.

The window lowered, revealing the man's face.

Wen Yao didn't look at him, and went straight to stare at her handbag, "Give me the things."

She held out her hand and held the breakfast in the other.

Yan Sui took the handbag casually, but didn't give it to her, but got out of the car first.

Wen Yao was standing in front of the car, and had no choice but to step back, watching Yan Sui come down, with a tall and straight figure enveloping him.

He hung the bag with his index finger and handed it over, caught a glimpse of the things in her arms, and asked casually, "What are you carrying?"

Wen Yao took back his things and followed them to look at them. He could clearly see the transparent packaging bag, and asked questions knowingly.

Still answered: "Breakfast."

Hearing her reluctant voice, Yan Sui raised his brows slightly, seeing her turn around and leave, his voice sank immediately: "Stop."

Wen Yao was taken aback by this.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Sui frowned, his tone was low and cold: "During working hours, is this the attitude you should have towards your boss?"

Wen Yao was so choked up that she felt unhappy, and she didn't like his high attitude of being a leader, but she couldn't help it.

He lowered his head and looked at his toes, "Mr. Yan, do you have any other orders?"

Although the eyebrows were low and pleasing to the eye, but the tone was very stiff and rigid, revealing faint dissatisfaction.

Yan Sui's face looked better, and he stretched out his hand towards her.

Wen Yao looked at the palm that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

Then he heard an order from above his head: "Bring the things."

Feeling a little impatient.

Wen Yao paused, what is it?
Seeing her so blind, Yan Sui frowned, so he had to do it himself.

In the next second, Wen Yao saw that hand stretched out towards her, snatching the hot breakfast from her arms.

There are two transparent boxes, the upper layer is shrimp dumpling and the lower layer is shumai and lotus root pancakes. The portions are quite large. In fact, she couldn’t finish all of them by herself, but she wanted to try all three and bought them all.

Yan Sui glanced at her stunned look, and walked away from the shrimp dumplings on top.

Righteous words: "Thank you."

Then return the rest to her.

She didn't move, she was obviously dumbfounded by his operation.

Yan Sui's tone was calm: "Do you want more? If not, I'll take them all away."

Wen Yao muffled and choked out a word: "...Yes."

Why choose to be hungry when you have something to eat.

She followed step by step, staring at the man's back, pouted.

And the boss.

There is no mercy in grabbing her breakfast.

The slander was all the slander, and he was dismissed with a box of breakfast, and Wen Yao was also happy to see the result, lest a vengeful person like him might turn over the old score and scold her harshly at any time, which would be a lesson.

As soon as he walked to the corridor leading to the elevator, Yan Sui's cell phone rang.

Wen Yao kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and walked silently without looking at him.

The corridors are very quiet.

After the man gave a deep "Hello", the woman's voice became very obvious.

"Do you still remember that Wen Yao from before—"

Wen Yao raised his head abruptly.

Just when Yan Sui looked down, she met his dark and quiet eyes without any warning.

He hung up the phone and pursed his thin lips slightly.

"Look at what?"

Wen Yao hesitated, "I seem to have heard my name just now?"

She points to herself.

Look suspicious.

Yan Sui looked away and said softly, "You heard wrong."