marital love

It was Ye Zhi who called, asking if she was busy.

"busy."

Right now, Wen Yao is eating breakfast, and hasn't gone to the company yet, so he is probably busy after thinking about it.

"Well, I can guess it."

The voice of the woman opposite was slightly hoarse, as if it was the result of smoking too many cigarettes.

Wen Yao heard something was wrong, there was still a bit of noise on her side, so she asked her, "Where are you?"

Ye Zhi: "Hospital."

Wen Yao paused, subconsciously raised her voice, "What are you doing in the hospital?"

Her reaction was too big, which attracted Yan Suian to come over.

Wen Yao met his gaze, restrained himself a little, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Why are you in the hospital? It doesn't matter. I'll come and see you when I'm not busy..."

Ye Zhi interrupted her calmly, and even smiled softly, "It's nothing, it's just a little bit of bad luck early in the morning."

This matter is actually a long story.

Ye Zhi was rushing to design sketches last night, stayed up all night, and went out early in the morning to go to the company.

When I went out, I ran into someone I never wanted to see again, Shen Zhuowei.

His pale face, which had already turned ugly after staying up all night, suddenly became even uglier.

She only glanced at it, and then walked past him and left as if she hadn't seen him.

Shen Zhuowei followed and held down her hand that was about to open the door.

As if avoiding the virus, Ye Zhi quickly pulled out her hand and frowned, "Don't touch me."

Shen Zhuowei still had that unrestrained and unrestrained attitude, but his eyebrows were very serious, "Let's talk."

Ye Zhi didn't think there was anything else to talk about with herself and him.

The relationship was separated 800 years ago, and I don't know why he jumped out at this time.

Naturally, there is no good face.

When she looked up, she didn't miss the lipstick mark on his neckline, Ye Zhi sneered, "Why, just came down from which woman's nest, I thought it wasn't fun, thought I licked it?"

The words are extremely sharp and piercing.

Shen Zhuowei frowned slightly, glanced down, and explained: "It was accidentally touched, I didn't do anything—"

"It doesn't matter to me whether you do it or not." He was interrupted by Ye Zhi's cold voice before he finished speaking.

Then he looked at him coldly, "I don't want to see you at all, please get away as far away as possible."

Shen Zhuowei was wearing a white shirt, bathed in the morning light, tall and slender, his face seemed to have a youthful look that hadn't faded away, he looked innocent, his facial features were extraordinarily beautiful, and he was between coquettish and coquettish .

He didn't listen to her words, his eyes fell on her impatient face, and he spoke clearly: "You can check."

As he spoke, he began to unbutton his shirt.

Ye Zhi's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression was a bit thought-provoking, but she smiled and shook her head, without much truth, "There's no need to be serious."

She is not his, and she should be neither emotional nor reasonable.

In order to hear the meaning behind the words, Shen Zhuo remained unmoved and continued to undo the buttons, the young man's chest gradually became bare.

Ye Zhi avoided her eyes, "Enough, how unconscious you are, you came to my place early in the morning to go crazy."

Shen Zhuowei stopped and grabbed her hand, "I'm not crazy, sister."

He held her hand, stretched her fingers and clasped them, his words were gentle, but his tone was very strong, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

"Let go." She reprimanded coldly.

Ye Zhi didn't sleep all night, her condition was not very good, she didn't eat, she didn't have much strength, she couldn't break free from him.

Not only did Shen Zhuowei not let her go, but he leaned forward and tried to kiss her.

Ye Zhi felt chills all over her body, and said disgustedly: "I let you go!"

His exasperation was blocked by his sudden lips and tongue.

He was like a wolf that hadn't seen meat for a long time, he was reluctant to let go after smelling the meaty smell, he was too fast and menacing.

While kissing her, his eyes also looked at her.

Putting her antipathy and struggle into his eyes, he clasped her waist forcefully, touched her back, and caressed her lingeringly.

He grabbed her chin again, patiently lured her into sinking, offered his tenderness, and quickly devoured her.

The kiss ended with a slap in the end.

Shen Zhuowei's face was severely slapped away.

Ye Zhi's chest was full of blood, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, and he could still feel the aftertaste of his reckless behavior when he poked his tongue in.

She quickly got into the car, slammed the car out, lowered the window, and warned sternly, "Don't do it again, be careful that I will drive you to death."

Shen Zhuowei wiped the blood from his lips, looked at the car driving away arrogantly, and felt comfortable, like a beast that just woke up, lazy and dangerous.

Ye Zhi thought that this bad luck was over, but when she arrived at the company, before she went up, she saw a woman with a big belly standing at the door.

Ye Zhi paused slightly.

The other party had obviously seen her and smiled gently at her.

It was Shen Zhuo who was called An Xin for the unrelated sister.

Ye Zhi pressed her bitten lip and stepped forward with a mocking smile, "Why, you and Shen are acting in a series."

An Xin looked slightly puzzled, and said softly, "Ah Wei is looking for you?"

Ye Zhi gestured to her mouth unabashedly, and said casually, "Yeah, he came here and bit me like a dog, and I almost ran over him with a car."

An Xin's face changed slightly, she was very uncomfortable, she was quiet, and said, "Can I talk to you?"

Even a pregnant woman came here in person with her belly full, so there was no reason for Ye Zhi not to welcome her.

While it was still early, he said without emotion: "Okay."

The two went to a nearby coffee shop.

Before that, Ye Zhi only knew about An Xin, but she had nothing to do with her, and actually had nothing to say to her.

But she just wanted to hear what An Xin would tell her.

It should feel like fun.

Sure enough, as soon as she opened her mouth, she said: "Miss Ye, Ah Wei is still young and ignorant, and he has not done well in many places. Please bear with me."

Ye Zhi raised her eyelids, "Who is his, and in what capacity are you telling me this, let me take care of him."

An Xin: "I am her sister."

Ye Zhi smiled, "I'm also his older sister. Every time he's on the bed, he calls me older sister. My older sister calls me very warmly."

Her cynicism was undisguised, and An Xin's expression was a little stiff. She paused, and then said slowly: "As long as he is older than me, he likes to be called sister, and he has always been like this."

"Oh."

Ye Zhi didn't care, "Why tell me these things, it's none of my business."

Probably did not expect her to be so vulgar.

After all, she looks like a very beautiful and proud woman on the surface, but her words are harsh and harsh.

Ye Zhi didn't have the chance to go around in circles with her, and said straightforwardly: "What do you want to say, I'm very busy."

An Xin endured it, bit her lips and looked at her and said, "I hope Miss Ye will hold your hand high and stop being entangled with Ah Wei."

Ye Zhi laughed angrily, couldn't hold back, and really laughed out loud.

She tapped the table with her fingertips, and then looked at her, "Everyone...is sick."

The smile froze on her face, she said with a sullen face, indifferently: "Who is pestering who? Go back and ask your good brother. I'm afraid you don't know that just before I saw you, he wanted to take off his clothes." Come on with me, but I'm a picky person, I don't like to turn heads, this kind of bastard who is tired of being played with by others, you can pick it up and lock it up, don't let it out again to embarrass yourself—wow."

Ye Zhi suddenly closed her eyes.

Feel the heat on your face.

A cup of coffee was thrown at her.

There were exclamations all around.

Ye Zhi tilted her head, seeing that her clothes were stained with dirt, and her face still felt a little hot.

She stood up without hesitation, raised her hand and splashed it back.

Regardless of whether An Xin was pregnant or not, he slapped her face with his hand.

There was a loud "pop".

"What are you, acting angry in front of me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left with her bag in hand.

The clothes she was wearing were a little thin, soaked in coffee, and became a little transparent, and the hotness turned into cold, and slid down her neck into her chest bit by bit.

She blocked it with her bag, and when she raised her eyes, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

Not far away stood a man leisurely.

Meeting her gaze, the brows slightly raised.

Then he walked towards her, and immediately put a suit jacket with a mature man's atmosphere on her shoulders, wrapping it up for her.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. How dare you hit a pregnant woman so hard?"

Ye Zhi looked at the strange but familiar man in front of her indifferently, and pulled her lips, "Are you blind?"

God knows who will provoke it first.

The coffee was only hot for a moment, mainly because she had stayed up all night and had a lot of troubles, and she had a little hypoglycemia, so she went to the hospital and took some medicine to wipe her pretty face.

After Wen Yao listened to her ins and outs, only one question remained in the end: "Is your ex-boyfriend back?"

These words attracted Yan Sui to look over again.

He had already eaten, and while waiting for her to answer the phone, he had looked at his watch several times.

Hearing this, she raised her hand and knocked on her bowl, then motioned for her watch.

Wen Yao took a look and knew that time was running out, so she didn't wait for an answer, so she said, "I'll go to the company first, and I'll talk to you when I'm not busy."

He hung up the phone in a hurry, wiped his lips with a tissue, and said, "Let's go."

Yan Sui didn't move, "Are you full?"

Wen Yao nodded, "Yes."

He just got up.

The two walked out the door together.

There were still two cars parked.

Yan Sui stood in front of the car and didn't get in.

Wen Yao also slowed down as he followed, and looked up at him.

The man's expression was normal, and he looked back at her.

For some reason, Wen Yao inexplicably softened half of her body, and her heart fluctuated accordingly. She faintly sensed his intentions, and walked towards the car where she was sitting at a slower pace. Then, under his gaze, she lowered her head and walked slowly towards him. Walk over slowly.

Yan Sui opened the car door for her.

Wen Yao followed and sat in.

Then he came in too.

There was a few seconds of silence in the carriage, Wen Yao was the first to hold back, and cleared his throat as if nothing had happened.

Yan Sui glanced over, his gaze was exceptionally quiet, "So sensible today?"

Wen Yao lowered her eyes.

She said this as if she was ignorant of current affairs before, and raised her hand to smooth the broken hair beside her ear.

"Have it."

She didn't answer the question, but thought to herself, he just stood there and waited for her to come up. After spending so long with him, he even knew her sensitive points clearly. If you don't understand it, it's useless to look at his background.

To put it simply, even the bed was covered in vain.

It also reaffirmed his mensiness.

However, this thought only flitted through his mind.

What she is more worried about now is Ye Zhi.

One side is about her and Shen Zhuowei, and the other side is about her and his ex-boyfriend.

Although Wen Yao didn't know much about Ye Zhi's ex-boyfriend, she also knew that this person was lethal enough.

In other words, Ye Zhi has become a personality who has lived in thousands of grasses, and has a great relationship with her ex-boyfriend.

Thinking of this, Wen Yao felt a headache, and involuntarily put her index finger on her lips and bit it.

"How old is he, and he still bites his fingers."

Yan Sui's sudden sound stunned Wen Yao.

She reacted, put down her hand subconsciously, and couldn't help rubbing it with her thumb twice.

"got used to."

Yan Sui: "This habit is not good, it needs to be changed."

"..."

It's quite wide.

He Chi drove the car silently in front, looking at the road conditions, his heart was beating like thunder.

For some reason, Mr. Yan now feels to him like an old father who is sincere to naughty children.

…No, it must be his hallucination.

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

Wen Yao: ...?
She looks at him.

Yan Sui also looked at her, his gaze lingering on her face, "If you hear it, answer it."

Wen Yao moved her lips, "...Oh, um."

He Chi: "..."

Illusion come true probably is.

When it was time to get to the company, Yan Sui whispered, "You don't have to worry about that intern."

Wen Yao heard something in his words, "Are you going to fire her?"

He looked at her with the emotion of "Am I such a person who doesn't distinguish between public and private?" Then he said unhurriedly, "Transfer to other departments."

Wen Yao naturally had no objection, and nodded, "Very good."

After arriving at the company, Tang Meng came over and pulled her into a corner.

Wen Yao didn't understand, so, "What's the matter, Miss Meng?"

Tang Meng looked excited, "Good thing!"

Wen Yao became a little interested.

Then she heard her say: "I just went to President Yan's office, and he ordered me to transfer Yang Miaoran to another department. Now it's all over, and finally I don't have to worry about her tripping you up."

After she finished speaking excitedly, seeing Wen Yao's indifference, she hesitated and said, "Don't you think this is a good thing?"

It is indeed a good thing.

But she already knew it from Yan Sui's mouth, and after listening to her, she didn't feel any surprise at all, and even thought that if Ida knew about it, she would definitely be dancing with excitement.

But she still responded in a face-saving way: "Yeah, I think the person who can make this decision is extraordinarily wise."

Tang Meng smiled, "Yes, I think so too."

After she finished speaking, she gave a sudden pause.

She frowned, isn't it, these words sounded like she was praising Mr. Yan, why did she feel so awkward.

But before she figured out what was wrong, Wen Yao asked, "Sister Meng, is that perfume I gave you on your body?"

Tang Meng nodded, raised her hand and sniffed, "That's it, isn't it very fragrant, super nice."

"Ah."

Tang Meng's face was intoxicated, "The name is also very dreamy, it's called Renewing the Frontline."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Our country's Chinese character culture is really extensive and profound, and the translation of foreign names is so beautiful."

Wen Yao: "..."

"Oh, you seem to have changed your perfume again? Isn't it the one who cut off love and love?"

Wen Yao: "...It's from the same series as yours, and they're all connected."

"That's right! I just said that it's different from before, it's good to be disconnected, just like our love."

Having said that, she stopped, and looked at Wen Yao as if avoiding suspicion, "No, I have no love with you."

Wen Yao: "..."