Madam on top: CEO's new wife

Ling Junchen sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window through the clear glass, but in fact, the lush and distant scenery did not reflect in his eyes at all.

Some fragmented fragments flew past in front of his eyes, Mo Wanni's flushed eye sockets last night, the way the little star was chirping in his ear, the way Ye Ziyi looked at Mo Wanni's tenderness almost The expression that melted, the way Mo Wanni cried, the soft light in Mo Wanni's eyes when she smiled...

Ling Junchen only felt that Mo Wanni's appearance filled his mind, making him almost unable to think about anything else.He raised his hand, picked up the white porcelain cup containing black coffee on the table, brought the cup to his lips, and took a sip, the pure and bitter aroma of coffee spread between his lips and teeth.

Ye Ziyi stood not far away and looked at Ling Junchen's back, a feeling surged in his heart, it was an indescribably mixed feeling of anger and sadness, and even a sense of sadness.He lowered his head, his hands hanging on his sides clenched tightly into fists.

But he still took a deep breath, and decided not to mention all these things for the time being, and only talked about cooperation projects with Ling Junchen.

Ye Ziyi walked to where Ling Junchen was sitting, and sat opposite Ling Junchen.

"I have something to talk to you about." Ye Ziyi looked at Ling Junchen's expressionless face, and the suppressed anger in his heart burned even more vigorously, almost burning all his reason.

"what are you doing here?"

Ling Junchen originally had a calm face without any waves, but because he saw Ye Ziyi, there was a wave of waves.Ling Junchen twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile, and spoke with a thorny voice.

"What does it matter to you where I am? If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, and stop talking nonsense here."

Ye Ziyi tightly squeezed his fist under the table, barely forcing himself to maintain the smile on his face that would collapse in the next second.

Ye Ziyi gritted his teeth tightly, and continued to say, "I don't have anything else to do with you, just want to talk to you about work..."

Ye Ziyi watched Ling Junchen raise his eyebrows with a provocative and disdainful expression, and then said: "Anyway, people like you and I have nothing else to say."

"That's the best. I feel like I'm wasting my time if I say a word to someone like you." Ling Junchen's dark eyes flickered with anger, as if it was about to burst out in the next second. . "However... For a person as sentimental as you, Young Master Ye, I don't know how many such sentimental little girls are waiting for you to comfort."

"Oh, or so to speak, let's not waste our time with each other."

The fire in Ling Junchen's eyes became brighter, and the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper. His eyes looked straight at Ye Ziyi, and when he finished speaking, he even smiled contemptuously.

It was like the last blow that broke the thread of reason, and Ye Ziyi blurted out angrily: "What did you say?"

Ling Junchen laughed back out of breath, stretched out his fingers and tapped the table, pretending to be relaxed, and continued: "What did I say, you Ziyi don't know? Send the girl who cried so sad home late at night , you are so considerate and gentle to comfort others, the news is praising you for being considerate and gentle, you are a good man."

Ling Junchen raised his hand, picked up the small silver spoon next to the cup holder, stirred the coffee calmly, and said, "If you dare to do something, you have to be brave, do you want me to show you the news of that day, so that you You go back and remember what really happened that day."

Ye Ziyi glared at Ling Junchen, but he tried to persuade himself to calm down quickly. He sighed deeply and looked at Ling Junchen who was full of disdain and teasing expression.

"Wanni was so sad that day, I should comfort her, don't think everyone is like you, despicable and don't know how to cherish!"

Ye Ziyi thought of Mo Wanni who cried so sad that day, but she was already so sad, but Ling Junchen actually said that.Ye Ziyi really felt unworthy for Mo Wanni, he just felt that what she entrusted to her was inhumane.Ye Ziyi thought, if it was him, how could he be willing to see his beloved woman cry like that?
If it were me, Wanni wouldn't let even a tear drop... Thinking of this, Ye Ziyi looked at Ling Junchen in front of him and became more and more indifferent, even so cold that it was about to freeze and drop icicles .

Ling Junchen looked at Ye Ziyi who seemed to be quite contemptuous of him, and felt ridiculous in his heart. He said with a mocking smile:

"That's my woman. If you want to cherish it, go find someone else, or do you just like the feeling of coveting other women's women?"

"Your hobbies are unique, so should I ask you, how much do you love my woman?" Ling Junchen had a cold smile on his lips, "And should I let you teach me how to do it?" What about the woman who cherishes me?"

Ye Ziyi only felt that his anger was constantly burning, almost consuming all his rationality, and the calmness that had been burned away turned into ashes, which made him seem to be calming down slowly.

Ye Ziyi looked at Ling Junchen coldly, and said, "That's not such a dirty relationship as you imagined, and I don't even think you deserve to mention it."

"That's right, I like Wanni, because she is so clean, gentle, and full of light. As soon as I get close to her, I can feel the warmth like the warm sunshine in spring..."

"She should have been with someone better. Even if it wasn't me, it must be someone who could treat her well."

"That person is not you, Ling Junchen."

The arc of Ye Ziyi's smile is like a curved sharp knife, with a cold light.

"You think you've locked Wanni by your side so forcefully that she can't escape. Is that love? No! She will never fall in love with a bastard who deprives her of her freedom and tramples on her clean feelings."

Ye Ziyi looked straight into Ling Junchen's eyes, every word was like a thin arrow covered in venom, piercing Ling Junchen's originally cold heart again and again.

"She doesn't love you, Ling Junchen... Although I don't expect her to love me, at least when she is sad, I am the one who is by her side, not you!"

"If I knew that she would still be hurt by you bastard in the end, I must tell her my heart early."

Ye Ziyi looked at Ling Junchen who was clenching his fist tightly, and felt a bit of joy rising from a secret corner in his heart. Looking at Ling Junchen in front of him, he almost felt a strange joy.

He has suppressed it for too long, whether it's his feelings for Mo Wanni, or the fact that Ling Junchen doesn't cherish Mo Wanni at all, he is used to not talking about the anger he feels, but today, he will not vomit unhappy.

Ye Ziyi stood up slowly, looked at Ling Junchen who was in the lower place, and continued: "You don't know her at all, do you know what she likes to eat? Do you know what she needs when she cries? You know Does she like to hum some songs when she is happy?"

"Have you ever given her a shoulder to lean on when she was crying? Have you ever touched her head and comforted her even once? Have you ever, even just a little bit, given her some tolerance and pampering?" Drowning?"

"Wanni is so kind. She doesn't blame you, but you have been kept in the dark by yourself. You choose to deceive yourself and others, neither listen nor look... I thought that I was cowardly enough to dare not put myself in the dark. I told Wanni about my mood, but I didn't expect you, hahahaha..."

Ye Ziyi smiled, and the mocking laughter sounded so piercing in Ling Junchen's ears, like knives piercing his heart one after another, or like iron hammers hitting his head hard. hammer.

Ye Ziyi continued: "Ling Junchen! You are a coward!"

"You don't dare to admit your love, your selfishness, maybe the person you love the most in this life is yourself... You don't deserve to be loved by anyone, let alone Wanni's clean and pure love."

"I don't think Wanni has talked with you about this, has she?" Ye Ziyi's face showed a look of contempt and disdain. He looked at Ling Junchen whose face was getting darker, and his tone became more mocking. "Wanni will never tell you these things, because you are not completely trusted by Wanni at all, and you are not worthy of being trusted by Wanni at all."

"But you also need to know that there are other people in this world besides you." Ye Ziyi got up and was about to leave, and turned his head to face Ling Junchen who was sitting stiffly in his original position, motionless as if he was still. "I know Wanni better than you, and I am her confidant."

"I wanted to bless you and her, but now I find that a bastard like you is not good enough for her!"

Ye Ziyi turned around, and left decisively and neatly, as if he didn't want to see Ling Junchen even for a second.

And Ling Junchen sat by the window, watching his depressed and gloomy face reflected in the opaque brown liquid in the coffee cup.He only felt a suppressed pain in his heart, and the aroma of coffee in his mouth gradually faded away, leaving only the lingering strong and suffocating bitterness.

Mo Wanni's red eyes from crying last night, her murmuring and sobbing voice, her curled fingertips appeared before Ling Junchen's eyes...

Ling Junchen's heart ached inexplicably, and he clenched his fists tightly, as if he was trying to hold everything in his hands, as if he didn't want to let anything slip away so easily.