marital love

Wen Yao was annoyed.

In the end, when she got up early in the morning, she still had to serve Yan Sui like a master.

Wear a watch and a ring for him, today he needs a tie, the man bosses her to pick a suitable one from the cloakroom and tie it on for him herself.

Wen Yao held back his patience, holding back the urge to strangle him to death when he was wearing the tie, and stood on tiptoe a little, moving his fingertips nimbly.

"Yesterday my dad called me and told me to go back on Father's Day. Are you free?"

She took a moment to look up at him.

Yan Sui lowered his eyes.

"Ah."

Wen Yao's fingers are slender and white-skinned, and they look like fine jade when holding them.

"However, it was Tang Meng's birthday, and the appointment was at night, so I went there at noon."

He had no objection to her arrangement, and opened his lips lightly, "It's up to you."

After the tie was fastened, Wen Yao withdrew his hand.

He straightened his collar by the way, and then turned around.

"Then it's settled."

She changed into a small shoulder bag the size of a palm and carried it on her body, and put a mobile phone and lipstick in it, "Oh, there is one thing, my dad said he wanted to discuss something with you, it must be about Qiming funds."

In terms of investment, Yan Sui, apart from his family background, and he is also in the investment banking industry, Wen Xuemin can do whatever he wants.

Yan followed her downstairs, behind her, "What do you think?"

Wen Yao leaned on the handrail of the stairs, "I thought about it later, and I think what you said made sense, Qiming is a big hole now, even if a large amount of money is filled in, it will probably be difficult to fill it up, and the shell is broken and stinks Instead of spending money and cleaning up the mess, it’s better to reorganize and make a new appearance. There are certain restrictions in sticking to the rules, and it’s better to break them.”

Mainly she believed him.

This is not to say that he is her husband. Of course, there must be part of the reason, more of his reputation and ability.

Wen Yao knew that if Qiming fell into his hands, it would definitely be thousands of times better than in Wen Xuemin's hands.

"So you don't have to be polite to him for my sake, just refuse if you have to."

Yan Suiqian curled his lower lip, his eyes were still cold, but there was an imperceptible smile on his face.

"I don't know that your face is so big that you can teach me how to do things."

"..."

Wen Yao was speechless.

Pack!Can't even pretend!

Too lazy to tell him.

She shut her mouth and quickened her pace.

"Aren't you afraid that Qiming will become unrecognizable?"

Wen Yao smiled lightly, knowing that he meant to scare her by saying it was serious.

"It's already rotten to this extent, so what if it's even worse?"

The two went downstairs early, and Aunt Kui had already prepared breakfast.

After asking about it yesterday, Wen Yao said that he wanted to eat egg custard, but now looking at the tender and fragrant hibiscus egg custard on the table, his appetite was whetted.

During breakfast, neither of them spoke, and they ate quietly.

After leaving Huainan Bay, Wen Yao looked at the two cars parked outside the door, and was stunned for a moment.

Yan Sui's expression couldn't tell whether it was happy or unhappy, in short, his expression was calm, and he gave her a light look, "Get in the car, the special car will deliver it."

The tone is calm.

But Wen Yao still heard a little ridicule.

Prickly, yin and yang strange.

He Chi poked his head out from the previous car, and He Chi greeted Wen Yao with a smile: "Good morning, madam."

Wen Yao smiled slightly, "Good morning."

Then without looking at Yan Sui, he opened the door of the rear car and got in.

He said it as if he wasn't a special car for delivery, and he pretended to drive by himself before, but now he just quit and called He Chi over.

Because the car in front was blocked, the car behind did not dare to move.

Yan Sui got into the car with a cold face.

He Chi glanced at his face in the rearview mirror, and sighed silently.

After he came back from his assignment, he stayed in the office obediently and did not receive the task of being a driver. Who knew he was ordered to return to work last night.

Ugh……

A couple, a company, have to take two cars to go to work.

This may be the life of the rich, and he, a migrant worker, really doesn't understand it.

At night, I worked overtime again.

Yan Sui came down to inspect the work for the first time.

It made a group of people who were stunned, and immediately became vigorous as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Wen Yao was dumbfounded.

Her work place was near the door, so Yan Sui was the first to see her when she walked in.

But it passed directly and walked in.

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not very happy in the morning, and he was really afraid that he would pick on her.

Yan Sui stayed inside for more than ten minutes before coming out.

Finally, her footsteps stopped beside Wen Yao.

"How much is left unfinished?"

Hang Rui's financial aspect is also a big point worth checking and paying attention to. The accountant is too busy, so Wen Yao divided some of it.

Wen Yao sat upright, glanced at the data at hand, and then flipped through the computer, "There is one third left."

Yan Sui frowned and glanced at his watch.

It's already 01:30 in the morning.

He explained: "Don't do it yet, pack up your things and go home from get off work."

Wen Yao stopped and looked up, "They..."

Yan Sui said in a deep voice, "They are the same."

"Oh--"

Wen Yao dragged his voice to respond, and then began to collect things, consolidate files, shut down the computer... After a series of actions, Yan Sui had already left when he turned around.
-
It's NO.19 Father's Day.

At noon, Wen Yao and Yan Sui went to Wen's house.

In the car, Yan Sui closed his eyes and fell asleep, and he still didn't forget to stab her: "Aren't you avoiding suspicion today?"

"..."

If I went to Wen's house today and drove two cars, then why would I be slapped and showing off.

Knowing that Yan Sui is very dissatisfied with this matter.

Wen Yao thought for a while, and decided to tell him her thoughts, "That's right, although there is no clear rule in the company that office romances are not allowed, but you also know how influential you are, and I will expose it to you. Is it just landing on the moon and touching porcelain, and there are so many female fans who adore you in the company, if they know that I am with you, they must join hands and tear me apart? So considering my safety, and in order to maintain you It’s better not to make public the great image of him for the time being.”

After a flattering, even Wen Yao himself felt that he couldn't listen to it, and insisted on finishing the sentence without blushing.

"Pengci?" Yan Sui groaned coldly, opened his eyes, and suddenly pinched her chin and shook it.

Wen Yao leaned forward passively, breathing similarly.

She didn't dare to move.

Yan Sui looked at her, and said leisurely, "According to what you said, do you think you are not good enough for me?"

Wen Yao bit the bullet and nodded, "Of course."

Yan Suiwei narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a few seconds, then withdrew his hands, and reluctantly said: "It's a bit self-aware, but—"

He changed the subject quickly, looked her up and down, and raised his eyebrows, "You are not without something remarkable, just work harder at night."

Wen Yao was so startled that she almost bit her own tongue.

No, she was wrong.

Where did he get such a great image, it is like a paper wall, it will fall down as soon as it is pushed, and it will all be reduced to ashes, it is simply unsightly!
Wen Yao was silent for a moment, and said with difficulty: "It is said that when a man hits [-], he will not only go bald, but also slip down, so... you should be restrained."

silence.

The atmosphere in the car instantly became weird.

Yan Sui raised his eyelids and looked straight at her, seeing Wen Yao so heartbroken.

After two seconds, he seemed puzzled: "Wen Yao, what are you thinking about all day long?"

Wen Yao was stuck for a moment, "...huh?"

He casually questioned: "I told you to work overtime at night with a little thought to improve efficiency, so that you won't be delayed until one o'clock in the morning and can't even check the financial data. Listen to what you are saying, it won't hurt you." Ashamed?"

"..."

smell of urine.

Wen Yao's face is going to be ashamed!

I wish I could dig a hole and bury myself.

How did she know what he meant? !

And a normal person, who would put working hard at night as overtime!
The scalding heat climbed up her face silently, and it felt like the air conditioner in the car had become a decoration, unable to lower the temperature.

She twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, trying to correct herself: "...well, actually, otherwise, you can just pass what I just said as if you didn't hear it..."

Other than that, there was nothing she could do.

Even wanted to beg for death.

Yan Sui looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, his eyes were meaningful.

Wen Yao closed her mouth, turned around, and closed her eyes.

Fuck to say, she is absolutely fucked at this moment!land!since!Allow!

——Fortunately, when everything came to the Wen family, her expression management was already very skillful.

Fortunately, Yan Sui didn't continue to tease her with that matter, which made Wen Yao feel for a moment——

He is a good man.

All three members of the Wen family were there. This was Wen Yao's first visit to the Wen family after he and Yan Sui got married. According to etiquette, it was natural that some gift preparations were indispensable.

When Wen Xuemin saw him, he smiled from ear to ear, and kept saying that it's fine for people to come and bring something.

It's nothing more than some polite words, which should be answered or must be answered.

No matter how dissatisfied Jiang Shuliu next to her was, she still showed the demeanor of a hostess, and the receptionist was impeccable.

On the other hand, it was Wen Yumian, her eyes were fixed on those gifts, and she was gnashing her teeth. She should have brought those gifts here, but she is also the one holding Yan Huaixu's arm today.

But all of this was taken away by Wen Yao!

Wen Xuemin wanted to drag Wen Yao to talk about the family affairs, but Wen Yao flatly refused, "Dad, Yan Sui and I have to rush back to the company after dinner, so let's talk while eating if you have anything to do."

The venue then moved to the dining room.

After being seated, Wen Yao looked at the familiar eggplant stew.

His eyes flickered slightly.

Knowing that this is to curry favor with Yan Sui.

She raised her lips and smiled, her voice was neither too fast nor too slow, but also very soft as if she casually mentioned: "Dad, haven't I already said it before, Yan Sui won't eat eggplant, why are you still preparing for it?"

Wen Xuemin was slightly stunned, subconsciously went to look at Jiang Shuliu, Jiang Shuliu sat there awkwardly, "I remember saying that I like it..."

Wen Yao's smile grew wider, her arc darted up, she touched Yan Sui with her arm, and turned to look at him, her red lips parted and closed: "Really, it must be Aunt Jiang, you remember wrong, Yan Sui hates eggplants the most." The dish is ready."

As she spoke, she paused suddenly, and blinked at Yan Sui, "Isn't that right, hubby, explain it in a sentence, so that you don't make a mistake next time, and seeing this thing will ruin your mood."

She leaned against him while talking, as if on purpose, and as soon as she finished speaking, almost her whole body was half leaned in Yan Sui's arms.

Wen Yumian saw clearly from the opposite side, her eyes were red with anger, and she almost broke the chopsticks in her hand.

shameless!There is such a brazen person!
She was so pissed off! !
But unexpectedly, what made her even more angry was yet to come.

I saw Yan Sui reaching out a hand to put her shoulder, the back of the hand with well-defined knuckles, strong and powerful, straightening Wen Yao upright.

"Sit down, what does this look like."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a pampering that could not be ignored, and his voice was full of deep smiles and tenderness.

Then he said slowly and seriously: "If Yaoyao says she doesn't like it, then she doesn't like it. Aunt Jiang made a mistake."

Wen Yumian's face turned pale.

Tears rolled in the eyes, sour as hell.

She felt like she was going to be blown up.

Yan Sui's words were tantamount to slapping her in the face, not only to her, but also to her mother Jiang Shuliu, and even Wen Xuemin.

At the dinner table that day, everyone present could remember everything Yan Sui said clearly.

Now he turned his face and denied it, and kept saying that Jiang Shuliu remembered it wrong.

Wen Yao is a bitch, she really hates her!
Wen Yumian didn't even eat a few bites of food, and couldn't stay here any longer, so angry that she dropped her chopsticks, covered her face and ran away in shame.

There was also a flash of embarrassment and surprise on Wen Xuemin's face.

He never thought about how deep Yan Sui's feelings for Wen Yaohui were. He didn't know whether this scene was done deliberately for them to see or it was real, but he was happy to see it happen.

After all, he is Yan Sui's father-in-law no matter what.

Jiang Shuliu's face was blue and white, and she was so angry that her heart, liver and lungs were uncomfortable. She was also an advanced woman, so she endured complaints and said to Wen Xuemin: "Husband, I have almost eaten, and I am a little tired. I want to go to rest first. By the way, I will take a look at sleep." That child, Mian, has become more and more ignorant recently."

Wen Xuemin waved his hand, and glanced at her slightly swollen belly, which contained his son, so he was a little more patient with Jiang Shuliu: "Go."

As for Wen Yumian, he didn't even want to mention it.

Jiang Shuliu reluctantly smiled at Wen Yao and Yan Sui, and then left with the help of her servants.

Wen Yao didn't even give her a look, and took a sip of tea calmly.

He picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

She still has to go to work in the afternoon, so how can she do things if she is not full, and she just wants them to be angry with her so that she can better collect debts.

After this meal, Wen Yao was probably the one who ate the most happily.

Wen Xuemin tried every means to strike up a conversation with Yan Sui, but Yan Sui responded indifferently, focusing all his attention on Wen Yao, helping her serve vegetables, pour water, wipe her hands, and do everything by himself, no matter how big or small.

Seeing that Wen Yao was almost done eating, Yan Suicai said in a flat voice, "You also know that now is not a good time to talk about things, how about this, I will ask my assistant to contact you after I go back, and we will talk about it at that time."

Wen Xuemin's eyes lit up when he saw something was going on, "Okay, then do as you said."

After a conversation over a meal, Wen Xuemin is not a fool, so he can naturally see that Yan Sui treats Wen Yao differently, and this young man is not easy to handle, the road is long and difficult, and he has to take his time.

It's just that he can wait, Qiming can't wait...
-
Probably because I was working overtime a while ago, but I really didn't overtime on Father's Day night.

Moreover, the department knew about Tang Meng's birthday, and they were going to celebrate Tang Meng's birthday after work. Everyone was very motivated, and they started to do things faster.

Some people even finished their workload before getting off work, and gathered together with great interest to discuss where to go and what to eat later.

Ida said: "Sister Meng has already reserved a seat. There is a very popular Internet celebrity restaurant on the other side of the commercial street. Maybe you can see a lot of eating and broadcasting when you go there!"

"Are you going to sing again? It's been a long time since I howled, ah, so excited!"

Wen Yao also finished her work early, probably because Yan Sui mocked her for her inefficiency at noon, and she gave herself a sigh of relief, and she was very serious and energetic in the afternoon.

She looked at the restaurant they mentioned on her mobile phone, but she hadn't been there yet. The environment was okay, and the decoration was very trendy in every aspect. No wonder many Internet celebrities went to check in.

She watched lazily while drinking juice.

When it was time to get off work, a group of people immediately boiled up and started packing their things happily. Everyone's faces were beaming.

Until Yan Sui stepped into the department.

Everyone's movements stopped, and they all froze in place.

It was as if the air had been frozen.

Wen Yao didn't notice at first, then felt something was wrong, turned her chair around suspiciously and looked over.

The juice that hadn't been swallowed in her throat made her cough violently.

"Cough...cough!"

Her movement broke the silence.

Yan Sui glanced at her without showing emotion, then looked at the crowd, and said calmly, "What's so good about being so happy?"

I don't know who to ask.

But no one dared to answer.

You look at me, I look at you.

It is absolutely impossible not to answer.

Xu Mai hung his backpack on his shoulder, ready to leave at any time, "Sister Meng's birthday, let's have dinner after get off work."

Yan Sui's eyes fell on him, "Really."

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

All eyes lingered on Yan Sui and Xu Mai.

Can't wait to applaud for the latter.

A warrior, a real warrior.

Yan Sui nodded, "Is Tang Meng there, I have something to ask her."

Ida raised her hand and whispered, "Sister Meng is inside."

Yan Sui went straight there.

After others entered the office, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But still faintly worried.

You won't have to work overtime again, will you?
Ahhh no!

Even Wen Yao was a little nervous, and finally calmed down, and sat obediently at the desk.

After a while.

Yan Sui came out with Tang Meng.

Everyone present held their breaths and looked at them together.

Yan Sui stood still and looked at Tang Meng, "Today is your birthday?"

Tang Meng smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Happy birthday."

Tang Meng was flattered, "Thank you, thank you Mr. Yan!"

Yan Sui didn't leave after speaking, and stood there leisurely.

The scene fell into a brief and treacherous atmosphere.

The main thing is that he doesn't know what else he needs to order.

And I don't know if it's their illusion, but in the past two days, Boss Yan really came downstairs, very often.

In the past, even the meetings were not particularly important, and they could not see other people. Most of them were hosted by Mr. Nan.

But——Recently, Mr. Nan is away on a business trip.

Thinking about it this way seems to make sense, so Yan always replaces Mr. Nan!
"Where are you going to hold the birthday party?"

Tang Meng replied honestly: "It's just a small restaurant."

They are all ordinary people, and they can eat whatever they want, not as big as the whole banquet.

Yan Sui: "That's not bad."

The next second he asked again: "Going to the North Hall?"

The scene froze again.

I couldn't believe what he said.

Tang Meng was stunned, suspicious of her ears, and stuttered, "North, North Pavilion?"

Mom, that was something she didn't even dare to think about.

Does she deserve her!

I can't even dream of doing this!

Yan Sui glanced over the crowd inadvertently, and said softly, "I think there are quite a few people going. The North Hall is big and convenient."

That's not only big, it's high-end, atmospheric, and high-grade, beyond compare!
Tang Meng couldn't even speak, and the others were so excited that they wished to agree for Tang Meng, and wanted to see the elegance of the North Pavilion!

When Tang Meng didn't react for a long time.

In the end, Yan Sui made a final decision, "Then the North Pavilion, I will be the host, and everyone will have to work hard for Hang Rui's project."

Tang Meng's eyes darkened, numb, and dizzy. She must be dreaming.

"That, that, that..."

She carefully swallowed her saliva, "Then thank you, Mr. Yan!"

Really!

if allowed.

She even wanted to kowtow.

Yan Sui: "You're welcome."

What are you still doing?
Mr. Yan is the host and treats guests to the North Hall!Hurry up and collect your things and leave!
But Yan Sui hasn't left yet.

They didn't dare to move either.

Tang Meng was dizzy for a while and realized that something was wrong. She glanced at Yan Sui, and asked carefully, "Mr. Yan, do you want to come with us—"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Sui's cell phone rang.

He raised his hand.

Tang Meng shut up.

Yan Sui answered, "Hi, He Tezhu."

"..."

"You mean, Mr. Qin isn't free, so he can't come tonight?"

"..."

"That's okay, let's do this first, the trip is canceled tonight, and we will meet again another day."

Then hung up the phone.

Tang Meng's eyes lit up. Seeing the opportunity, she hurriedly said excitedly, "Mr. Yan, are you free later?"

Yan Sui: "Yes."

Tang Mengmeng didn't even think about sending out an invitation directly: "Then can you come to my birthday party and have dinner with us?"

Yan Sui frowned slightly, but did not respond immediately.

Tang Meng timidly added: "After all, you are the host, if you don't go, we will feel embarrassed—"

Everyone nodded in unison, looking forward to it.

There are so few seconds.

Not only Tang Meng, but everyone became nervous and looked forward to it.

He looked closely at Yan Sui.

Half a moment later, Yan Sui nodded lightly and agreed: "Yes."

"yeah--"

I don't know who cheered.

Then there was an eerie silence again.

Then it became lively again.

Wen Yao: "..."

Sitting by the side and watching the whole process, she admired Yan Sui's way of winning people's hearts.

Walking behind, passing by Yan Sui, he let out a low voice without moving his lips, "Mensao."

Others can't understand, but she can still see it.

This man plays hard to get and plays hard, no wonder he didn't fall for her back then, he was so cunning and cunning.

Yan Sui paused slightly, raised his eyelids and looked at her leisurely.

Wen Yao shook, stroked the tiger's whiskers, patted its buttocks and slipped away quickly.

In the end, he was caught by Yan Sui when he left the company's revolving door.

The man was behind her, bent slightly, and his breath seemed to sweep past her ears.

It made her back stiff, and then she heard him say, "I didn't show you."

After finishing speaking, he added a sentence in a very low voice.

Wen Yao: "..."

She blushed quietly.

You don't wear clothes, your whole family doesn't wear them! -
On the other side, Song Yicen looked at the phone that he hung up inexplicably.

He frowned fiercely.

What this person said is more than a joke.

When did he become He Tezhu?

Return to Mr. Qin?
Who is it again?