marital love

Before, a group of people were full of joy to go to the North Pavilion, and Yan Sui was also invited, and everyone was very excited to pay respects.

As a result, when they arrived at the North Pavilion, they had to restrain their shock. All the screams were suppressed in their throats, and their faces were flushed, but they restrained themselves like quails.

Yan Sui walked among the crowd, tall and tall, gentle and arrogant, but he didn't put on any airs that the superiors were unattainable, he was quite easy-going, but no one dared to approach him.

Like many others, Tang Meng kept clicking on her mobile phone, and the smile on her face never faded.

The camera flickered and focused on Yan Sui.

She couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "Absolutely, how can there be such a handsome man in this world, with that proportion, that figure, the creator is too partial, it's just like a painting..."

Wen Yao followed suit and took a look.

He took it back silently.

It's just a beast in clothes.

After Tang Meng finished speaking, he didn't take pictures. After all, everyone in the company knew that Yan always didn't like to take pictures. Before, he secretly took pictures with a wicked heart. After being discovered by Mr. Yan, he was fired on the spot without showing any kindness.

She put away her mobile phone, feeling elated, then suddenly touched Wen Yao with her arm, and said suspiciously, "Why aren't you excited at all? This is in the North Pavilion! It's a gathering place for the upper class, maybe you will meet someone here casually." People are all at the boss level!"

As she said that, she really found out that it seemed that Wen Yao was very calm from the beginning to the end.

Wen Yao: "..."

What would she say.

She has already been to the North Pavilion, and even took advantage of Yan Sui's presence, becoming a super VIP here. In the future, as long as she comes here to eat, drink and have fun, she doesn't need to make an appointment. Moreover, all accounts are in Yan Sui's name, and she just enjoys it. That's fine.

Wen Yao cleared her throat: "I'm shocked, it's all in my heart."

Tang Meng suddenly realized, and winked at her, "Is it right, I can't tell, you are still such a restrained person!"

Wen Yao smiled.

When they got to the elevator, they pushed one by one, but they didn't dare to squeeze in.

Once Yan Sui stood in the elevator, he seemed to be cut off from everything.

"Sister Meng, go first, we will come later."

As tonight's birthday star, Tang Meng was the first to be pushed out. Tang Meng didn't hesitate, and grabbed Wen Yao and Ida again. Others also walked in one after another, and the rest rushed to the next elevator.

As soon as Tang Meng made arrangements, she directly pushed Wen Yao to stand beside Yan Sui, and said, "Only Mr. Yan and you are married among us, and married people stand next to each other."

Her strength was not very strong, but suddenly, Wen Yao was wearing high heels, swayed, and accidentally touched Yan Sui's arm.

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at her without emotion, but he had some meaning: "Your husband must be a very good man who can make such a young and promising analyst in our department get married early."

The others were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect Yan Sui to ask such a question, they were so surprised that they started to gossip, and they all turned their heads to look at Wen Yao.

It's not like they haven't inquired before, but Wen Yao's mouth was so tight that he couldn't find out any information. Now that it's all right, when facing the boss's questions, he has to answer them even if he doesn't.

Wen Yao: "..."

Yan followed him not only to coax, but also to sell melons and boast to Wang Po!

Facing the curious eyes of so many people, Wen Yao smiled slightly, and said reservedly: "Yes."

At once.

…Gone?
Someone couldn't hold back anymore, "Fair, what does your husband do? Would you like to call me over for dinner? You can bring your family today."

Wen Yao thought to herself that the person is here, so there is no need to call at all, and if she tells the name of the person, it will scare their souls away.

She smiled: "He's busy with work, and he's still at work now."

"What job do you still have to go to work now?"

They just wanted to know what kind of man was able to get Yizhi Huaying, a newcomer in the group, to marry early, and they dared to ask such a pestering question while Yan Sui was starting here.

Wen Yao originally wanted to say that it was an investment bank, but she twirled her words, and she said without changing her expression, "It's from the circus."

"what??"

Wen Yao turned her face slightly, just in time to meet Yan Sui's gaze. His eyelashes were drooping and very long, covering the corners of his eyes with a light shadow, making it hard to tell what kind of emotion it should be.

She smiled, and the curve of her lips widened, "Yes, it's the one from the circus, the one who plays the clown."

"!!"

"...!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Then he looked at Wen Yao with some sympathy.

There is always something in the eyes, it's a pity that the juicy cabbage was arched by a pig.

It's not about professional discrimination... It's just that the circus and the investment bank seem to be too far behind.

Wen Yao put on an innocent face and didn't explain too much.

It was Tang Meng who reacted quickly, "Then, isn't that a comedian? Right, it's pretty good, and many children like it."

"It's really a comedy." Wen Yao answered the words fluently and clearly, "It's almost like a showman."

Yan Sui: "..."

"cough."

He coughed lightly as a reminder, Jiao Zi looked away indifferently, and wrote lightly: "It's almost here."

A group of people, ummm, recovered from the shock just now.

Did not continue this topic.

Then Wen Yao felt his hand was touched.

Yan Sui's wedding ring touched the back of her hand with a slight chill.

She shrank away subconsciously.

I don't want to be directly hooked by Yan Sui with a little finger.

Shaking as if there was nothing.

It didn't last long, a second or two.

Then release.

Wen Yao held her breath, her heart beating a little faster unconsciously.

He lowered his head and bit his lips, he couldn't believe that Yan Sui dared to be so bold, and even touched her while he was still in the elevator.

In addition to her face being a little hot right now, her scalp is also a little numb.

When getting off the elevator, someone said: "There is still a cooling-off period for divorce now..."

It caused Yan Sui to pause slightly and glance at the man.

The man shuddered inexplicably, feeling a chill on the back of his neck, and hurriedly quickened his pace to keep up with the large army.

Wen Yao saw the toilet sign, turned around and walked over there.

She needs to calm down.

Tang Meng called her to stop: "Do you know the room number, don't get lost and can't find the place later."

Wen Yao: "I know."

After she returned to the box, she stared at the seat arranged in a daze.

A seat was vacated, between Tang Meng and Yan Sui.

Seeing her come in, Tang Meng waved to her and patted the seat beside her, "You sit here, the married ones sit with the married ones."

This excuse again...

Wen Yao took a deep breath, walked over, and was forced to sit beside Yan Sui, the breath of the man lingered on the tip of her nose unscrupulously.

Apart from Wen Yao and Yan Sui, everyone present here had never been to the North Pavilion, so they didn't know what to order.

Yan Sui called someone over and gave a few brief instructions.

Then ask, "Need a drink?"

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in unison, "Drink!"

After a while, someone brought over high-quality drinks.

The service in the North Pavilion is extremely well-trained and first-class, and the attitude even flatters a group of people.

After the drinks, there are dishes, which are served in turn. Judging from the hue and shape of the plate, you can know that it is expensive, not to mention the taste and materials.

All eyes are almost glued to it and cannot be removed, salivating.

I had to restrain myself again.

Yan Sui could also see everyone's restraint, glanced at the end of his eyes, and said flatly, "Since it's a birthday, just do whatever you want."

With his words, it can be regarded as stabilizing the hearts of the people. Everyone nodded in agreement, and it took a while before the voice of the words spread.

The room became lively.

After all the dishes were presented one after another, I was immersed in the delicious food.

Ida is a foodie, her eyes are bright with every bite, and she is excited: "Wow, this is delicious!"

“This fried chicken is also delicious!”

"Ma Ma really wants to eat and cry!"

It's really the kind that you can't keep your mouth shut when you eat it.

But she's not the only one like this, so it's not surprising.

It is precisely because of this that the atmosphere is active.

Then it was another cup change, Tang Meng poured wine for herself, she had already drank two cups, her face was slightly flushed, which was considered courageous.

She raised her glass and stood up, facing Yan Sui, "Boss Yan, today is my birthday, thank you very much for coming, and for treating us to such delicious food, thank you! I have worked under you for several years, you really You are a very good boss, meeting you is really the luckiest thing in my life!"

When she was in KZ, she was jerky and reckless, made many mistakes and stumbled, and was depressed. It was Yan Sui who woke her up, although he also reprimanded her heavily, and told her to do what she could do with a cold face, or get out if she didn't do it. , but it has benefited her a lot.

Yan Sui sat with his knees folded. After entering the box, he took off his coat and wore a white shirt. Looking at the extraordinarily elegant and elegant, he picked up the wine glass as a gesture, with a calm expression, "You will have many lucky things, happy birthday."

Tang Meng grinned and drank the wine happily.

It was probably because her actions infected other people, and then someone stood up eagerly, said something sincere and heartfelt to Yan Sui, and then toasted.

Every time Yan Sui drank, he just took a sip and didn't taste much. When he toasted for the third time, the red wine glass was already empty.

He rested his hand on his forehead, smiled lightly, and said helplessly in his voice: "Tonight's protagonist is Tang Meng. You are all like this, and I can't drink it."

Maybe it was because he was not as close to strangers as usual, so they were too casual.

Everyone laughed.

Then I went to pester Tang Meng again.

Wen Yao has been eating in silence, taking a mouthful of sweet and sour osmanthus ebony soup from time to time.

Yan Sui leaned on the backrest and looked at her sideways for a moment.

Seeing her bulging cheeks kept moving, I really wanted to touch her.

Resisting the impulse, she leaned over and looked at the dark red and dark plum soup in front of her, "Is it delicious?"

Wen Yao stopped chewing, looked up at him, "It's okay."

Yan Sui's eyes fell on her lips, where the oil stains were shiny, and the tip of his tongue could not help but touch her teeth.

Pulled out a tissue from the side and handed it to her, whispered: "Whacha, I'm not a child, how can I eat something so that my mouth is full of oil."

Wen Yao hesitated, the current situation should be that the boss couldn't stand the subordinate eating too sloppily, so it shouldn't be a problem to hand over a piece of paper, right?

Then she reached out to take it, "Thank you."

Not wiped clean.

Yan Sui nodded his chin, "There is still here."

She tore off a piece of paper again, and wiped the lower half of her face carefully, leaving Yan Sui speechless.

Fortunately, in the following time, Yan Sui did not "take care" of Wen Yao in particular.

Wen Yao put her heart back into her stomach.

After eating, it's fun again.

The nightlife of adults counts and counts, but it is actually the same.

The rest of Yan Sui did not participate.

He was called away by a phone call.

Although everyone is sorry, they can understand.

Wen Yao is actually not interested in singing or anything like that.

Because she is a pure sound idiot.

Don't listen to her soft and delicate voice most of the time, as long as you hold the microphone in your hand, it is basically the type of singing.

So Wen Yao used her mobile phone to call the driver. There was a birthday gift she gave Tang Meng in the car, and she brought it up after she went out for a trip.

"Sister Meng, happy birthday."

Tang Meng had a good time tonight, and was even happier when she received the gift. When she opened it, she stomped her feet in excitement: "It's Eternity perfume!!"

She said ahh, and hugged Wen Yao suddenly, "My treasure must be very expensive, right? Thank you for spending the money!"

Wen Yao almost calmed down, and patted her on the back, "It's okay, as long as you like it."

"I like it! I really like it!"

The people next to him also came over when they heard the commotion, and joined the conversation in a hurry.

Wen Yao said at the right time: "Sister Meng, I think it's getting late, or I'll go back first, and you guys continue to play slowly."

Tang Meng said ah, and checked the time, it was only eleven o'clock, "It's still early, can you play a little longer?"

Wen Yao smiled, before she had time to explain.

Someone next to him teased: "Where is it early, Fair is different from our group of singles, and now I have my husband warming the bed when I go back now! There are people waiting on the bed, can my heart still stay here?"

The others laughed like booing.

Tang Mengcai accepted Wen Yao's gift, and naturally protected her, pretending to stare fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about, nasty!"

Then he went to see Wen Yao: "Then you go back first, is your husband coming to pick you up?"

Wen Yao: "Well, I'm already waiting outside."

As soon as they heard what they said, they wanted to go out and have a look, but they were all stopped by Tang Meng, "That's enough, it's about the husband and wife, what are you making fun of?"

But it was just for fun, no other malice.

Only then did Wen Yao leave.
-
After the lively birthday fun is over, it is different to go to work.

For example Yan Sui.

When everyone met him, they still looked respectful and trembling. He frowned slightly, still terrified.

It was as if the easygoing and smiling man before had never existed.

Wen Yao didn't think there was anything wrong, but the relationship between the colleagues in the department was more harmonious, and they laughed more in their spare time.

Wen Yao sat all morning, his waist was stiff, and he took the mug to the tea room.

It happens that ida is also there.

I saw her beckoning.

Wen Yao walked over and saw Yang Miaoran sitting by the bar not far away.

Ida had seen it a long time ago, curled her lips and said quietly to Wen Yao: "Isn't it Sister Meng's birthday yesterday? She didn't go. Sister Meng invited her before, and she said that she was not free. It turned out that someone was discussing it just now. Saying that Boss Yan also went there last night, and we were still having dinner in the North Hall, she was so angry that her face turned black, and she beat her up and said that Sister Meng took the lead in isolating her, huh? It's so ridiculous."

"Just think of her as stingy, don't take it to heart."

Wen Yao knew that Yang Miaoran's character was not very good, so she didn't make too many comments on it.

Ida: "I just don't like her acting like a young lady. I heard that there are people in her superiors. Otherwise, with her work attitude, she will always give Sister Meng a bad face. Can the department tolerate her?"

Wen Yao: "Just be yourself."

She glanced at her water glass and changed the subject, "What did you drink?"

Ida lowered her head, "Slimming tea."

Wen Yao: "..."

She raised her eyelids, "Is it useful?"

Ida shook her head: "I don't know, it doesn't seem to work, anyway, it tastes pretty good, with a kind of lychee fragrance, I drink it for fun."

She smiled shyly as she spoke.

Wen Yao brewed a cup of instant coffee and stirred it.

After sitting with ida for a while, he got up and left.

Meet Xu Mai head-on.

He smiled: "Wen Yao, did Sister Meng tell you about the members who went to investigate?"

Wen Yao was taken aback, she really didn't, she only knew that she was going.

After the meeting that day, Tang Meng told her, "I didn't say anything, what's wrong?"

Xu Mai pointed at her, then Ida, and herself, "You, me, that intern, and another man, there are five people in total."

Plus Tang Meng, six.

Ida asked one more question: "Which intern?"

"Yang Miaoran."

Ida's eyes are almost rolled up to the sky, so let's take a step first.

Xu Mai was puzzled, "What happened to her?"

Wen Yao thought for a while, then chuckled: "Hmm...maybe it's because the slimming tea doesn't have much effect."

Xu Mai was even more puzzled, "Huh?"

Wen Yao bent her lips, "It's okay."
-
The Hangrui R&D and production base is located in a marginal county in Lingchuan. Its name is very elegant and pleasant, called Danshui County. It is particularly famous for its ancient town, and there are many traces left over from the war.

On the day of the field trip, Wen Yao yawned and sat in the car arranged by the company, tears streaming down her face.

Tang Meng turned her head and handed her a piece of chewing gum, seeing her red eyes, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Originally, she didn't work overtime yesterday, logically speaking, Wen Yao must be able to sleep well.

Who knew that Yan Sui came back late, smelled of alcohol, and the sound of walking back and forth woke her up in a daze, and asked him to keep his voice down, but the man didn't respond.

Later, she fell into a deep sleep again. She had a good dream and was suddenly awakened. When she opened her eyes, Yan Sui was right above her, pressing heavily on her. Before she could even say a word, the clear mint breath rushed in her mouth.

She recognized that it was the toothpaste she bought.

Yan Sui tossed and tossed and finally stopped, thinking that she would finally be able to sleep well.

Who knew that before the seven o'clock she set, she would be woken up again.

At first, a gust of cool wind poured into the thin quilt, which made her shiver, her eyes were not opened, and her consciousness was still fuzzy, and then she felt itchy like ants crawling along her body.

Before she could wrap herself tightly into the quilt to keep warm, a ball of fire suddenly rolled over, surrounding her overwhelmingly.

As soon as Wen Yao narrowed his eyes into a narrow slit, and woke up a little bit, his mouth involuntarily overflowed.

Trance is drawn from a dream into a more lingering dream.

She didn't know why Yan Sui went crazy so early in the morning, her hands and feet were trembling, they were so soft that Yan Sui flipped them at will.

In the end, the words she wanted to curse turned out to be incoherent, and her crying was sweet, but the man holding her waist was even more unscrupulous.

Ridiculous enough that her alarm went off on the third.

Wen Yao originally planned to wear high heels, but she was trembling and unable to stand still. She was so angry that she had to change into flat shoes, wanting to tear Yan Sui apart: "You know I'm going on a business trip today, so you can't restrain yourself." Why don't you be willing if you make me unable to go?"

"It will be ten and a half months after you go, I will charge some interest first." He said frankly, he helped her arm when she changed her shoes, dragged her suitcase with one hand, and still hung her pink palm on her shoulder Big satchel.

It was quite different from his usual indifferent and serious image, but it didn't go against him much.

Pay interest.

She doesn't owe him anything.

Wen Yao was so angry after getting up that she didn't want to talk to him, so she grabbed her satchel.

Yan Sui had a lot to say about this, and frowned slightly, "It's so big, what can you pretend?"

Wen Yao: "You don't care."

Knowing that she was angry, Yan Sui didn't quarrel with her, and asked about other things, "There may be a lot of mosquitoes over there, have you brought mosquito repellent and disinfection? Glucose, motion sickness medicine, band-aids, hygiene products, remember to bring them .”

Her menstrual period is approaching, and she suffers from dysmenorrhea, "Are there any warm patches?"

Wen Yao originally felt that when he said these things, there was a change in his heart, and he even thought that he was very considerate.

But after thinking about it, he thought that such a dignified and desolate person, he was able to condescend to ask such questions, and he was probably tempered by others.

And the person who developed his habit is most likely his ex-girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Wen Yao felt a little heartbroken, and ignored the sour feeling.

She didn't feel that she was bitter and jealous, but sometimes she would inevitably think about it, and then substitute it, and instantly found that the whole person was not well.

There are some impulses that she can't restrain herself, so she is a little irritable, and she would rather Yan Sui treat her coldly.

She said nothing with a cold face, pursed her lips slightly, and stretched them into a straight line.

Yan Sui didn't see any reaction from her after speaking, so he raised his eyes to look at her.

See her in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wen Yao didn't look at him, took her suitcase and went out.

Yan Sui narrowed his eyes slightly, and grabbed her wrist, "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Wen Yao struggled, her brows and eyes were very calm, "Who wears warm stickers on a hot day, and it's not the cold winter months."

Seeing her speak, Yan Suicai let go of her hand in a better mood.

"Did you take everything I said?"

"Bring it."

She has always had this habit of bringing those medicines or other things with her when she travels far away, for fear that she will need to use them.