After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

He distanced himself from me, then took my hand, "I'll take you back."

Wen Zeyuan casually placed a wad of red banknotes on the table, took my mobile phone bag, and took me out.

Wen Zeyuan is only three years younger than me. He has just graduated from college at the age of 23. He is still very young, full of youthful spirit, tall and powerful.

He held my hand without any explanation, gentle yet powerful, and took me back to the car.

The smell inside the silver Volvo was very good, with a touch of sandalwood, like the smell of a temple. Maybe I was really tired, so I just squinted in the car for a while.

When the car stopped, I slowly woke up. It seemed that I had stopped for a while. Wen Zeyuan whispered: "Are you awake? I saw you were sleeping soundly just now, and I didn't have the heart to disturb you."

I raised my eyebrows and looked out the window, "Your home?"

There are no hotels nearby. It looks like a residential area for wealthy people, one of the most expensive areas in South City.

Wen Zeyuan coughed lightly: "The hotel is not safe."

I curled my lips, "Are you safe?"

The night breeze stirred my hair.

Wen Zeyuan's eyes burned brightly and his cheeks were slightly hot, "Although I have wolfish ambitions, I am also a gentleman and will never take advantage of others' danger."

I burst out laughing.

Wen Zeyuan's single apartment is very large, two to three hundred square meters, and has a private gym. The living room is larger than the home we lived in before, and there is a river view outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Mr. Wen and Mrs. Wen were only sons. They were very powerful architects in Jiangcheng and in the country and earned a lot of money. No wonder Bai Qin wanted to rise to the top.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

I nodded and entered the bathroom.

This is Wen Zeyuan's private bathroom. There are also his toiletries in it, which are all high-end men's skin care products and toiletries. At a glance, it can be seen that this boy lives a very exquisite life.

My eyes fell on a hair rope. I looked at it carefully for two seconds and confirmed that it was a girl's pink hair rope. I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my lower lip.

It's really inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone in the same room in the early hours of the morning. However, I only treat Wen Zeyuan as a younger brother. In my previous life, I might not have given him the opportunity to date Wen Zeyuan in private. Mo Lingtian could do whatever he wanted. Why do you want to live like a Qing Dynasty person?

Coming out of the bathroom, Wen Zeyuan had just closed the door and was holding a paper bag in his hand.

"I bought you pajamas and a change of skirt. I don't know if they fit." Wen Zeyuan handed them to me.

I hesitated and took it, "Zeyuan, you have been in many relationships, right?"

Wen Zeyuan was stunned, with a trace of panic evident on his fair and handsome face, "I'm not a playboy, I..."

I interrupted him, "You brought back a lot of girls, right?"

After being quiet for half a minute, Wen Zeyuan seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned red instantly, "The hair tie in the bathroom belongs to my cousin. She flew back from Toronto early yesterday morning and stayed with me for one night."

He paused and added, "I'm not the kind of casual person, and I can't take anyone home."

"Except you."

I don't know how attractive I am. Now I'm just a resentful woman who has died once.

"Ze Yuan, you are still young."

Wen Zeyuan obviously didn't like hearing this, "Xiaorou, go to bed early."

I sighed and entered the room.

Early the next morning, Wen Zeyuan got up early and made breakfast for me. I once said that the breakfast he made tasted very good, and he was so virtuous at such a young age.

Wen Zeyuan felt a little embarrassed when I saw him. He stood behind the island and said with a gentle smile:

"When I was studying in Germany, all they ate was bread, cheese and ham. It was really unpalatable, and the food cooked in Chinese restaurants was not authentic. So I taught myself how to cook. Although the taste was not very good, I was not poisoned after eating it. .”

I smiled, "It tastes great! You will definitely be a good husband in the future!"

The eight o'clock sun in the morning shone on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He was wearing a white top, which made his face clean and his eyes clear.

"Well, I will give the girl I love a loving home in the future."

It sounds very beautiful, but it's a pity that such beauty does not belong to me.

Wen Zeyuan drove me to the company in his silver Volvo. I asked him to drive to the parking lot so that he could enter the elevator. Unexpectedly, this guy actually parked the car directly downstairs of the company, opened the door and got out of the car to come to me. Open the door.

His behavior was as if he was afraid that someone would not see him sending me to the company.

"Thank you." I was a little helpless and funny. Are all little boys today so cute?

Wen Zeyuan: "We can have lunch together and make you a meal partner. You can call me."

Me: "But it's still a long way from your company, more than 20 minutes?"

The Wen family also has a headquarters in Nancheng, but it is quite far away from the Mo Group.

"I'm not too busy today." As he said that, Wen Zeyuan's cell phone rang, and it looked like a series of life-threatening calls.

"You go to work first."

Before I even entered the company, I felt a sharp gaze falling on me.

Sure enough, I turned sideways and saw the Maybach. It was obviously broad daylight, but I felt a chill running down my spine.

Mo Lingtian's exclusive car, even without looking at the license plate number, I can accurately find it among a bunch of cars.

This car, like its owner, has been fucked by countless women and is dirty.

I was too lazy to look any further, as Mo Lingtian glared at me from the car.

The phone ran out of battery last night and was recharged when I got to the company. Tang Ning had missed calls, and birthday wishes popped up, including those from Tang Ning's Yu Hui and some of her close classmates and friends from high school and college.

God closed a door for me, but opened a window for me. I am quite popular. Even on birthdays, many friends send me red envelopes and congratulations, and I also receive many express delivery gifts. , but I was too busy with work and kept it in Fengchao and had no time to dismantle it.

I had a morning meeting as usual. I had a headache from last night's hangover, so I asked Ding Lei to report. The pain in my brain prevented me from concentrating. I took two sips of iced Americano, and suddenly I heard Mo Lingtian's cold voice ringing in my ears.

"Secretary Gu had a great time last night. He yawned a hundred times during the morning meeting."

Mo Lingtian always scolds people directly in the company, and rarely does he do so in such a weird way.

Not to mention it was me, the surrounding senior officials all looked over.

After what happened last time, the company has been rumoring that I climbed into Mo Lingtian's bed.

"Mr. Mo, as long as you don't delay your work, it seems that the employees' personal matters have nothing to do with Mr. Mo."

I didn't even raise my eyelids, and I knew he had a bad face without even looking.

He has such a handsome face, but he looks gloomy all day long, making him feel unhappy after looking at it.

The senior executives in the conference room took a breath in unison.

Wang Bing even wanted to poke two holes in my body with his eyes.

The meeting ended, and sure enough, I was called into the conference room again.

The door closed, I lowered my eyes and walked forward, "Mr. Mo."

A gust of cold wind hit me, the surrounding light was blocked, and there was a pain in my wrist. When I reacted, I had already been dragged into the lounge by Mo Lingtian.

There is a lounge in the office with Mo Lingtian's exclusive bathroom.

"Mo Lingtian! What are you going to do! Let me go!"

I seriously suspect that he has some mental problem, intermittent neurosis!