Warm marriage, my domineering president

421, Yuyan Story 32 A few days later, Wen Yan ate breakfast and went to work in the company.

Still working hard, but a little absent-minded.

During lunch, she was sitting alone in the cafeteria. After a while, Wu Hao sat down opposite her. Before Wen Yan could speak, he clarified first, "I have no other intentions, so you don't have to worry."

Wen Yan nodded, waiting for his next words.

"I saw you these few days, and I think you don't look very good. Did you not sleep well at night?" Then, he took out a half-warm water bottle and said shyly, "This is the soup I asked my mother to make. , it’s helpful for sleep, I didn’t sleep well before, so my mother would boil it for me, why don’t you drink some and try?”

Wen Yan paused for a moment while holding the chopsticks, then raised his eyelids to look at him, "Wu Hao—"

"You don't have to think too much, even if an ordinary colleague sees that he can't sleep well, I will do the same, so you don't have to have a psychological burden."

Wen Yan knew that he meant it well, but if she accepted it, he might still care about her for the same reason in the future. If she accepted it, it would be equivalent to giving him a reason to approach her next time.

She can't do that.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." After she said that, she got up, stopped eating, and left.

Wu Hao watched her leave disappointedly, feeling very sad.

However, for this reason, many girls in the company also felt that Wen Yan didn't know what to do, and that Wu Hao treated her so well, but she didn't appreciate it at all.

But no matter how jealous, Wu Hao only likes Wen Yan, and the others don't even have a chance.

So I can only watch from the side with jealousy, and say a few words of right and wrong.

After get off work in the afternoon, Wen Yan packed his things and went downstairs as usual to go home, but a car parked not far away, saw her coming out, and drove the car directly to her.

The car window lowered slowly, revealing a handsome face in the driver's seat.

This afternoon, there was still sporadic light rain, Wen Yan didn't bring an umbrella, but it didn't bother her.

Song Yichen pushed the door and got out of the car, "Xiaoyan, come up quickly, it's raining outside."

Wen Yan looked at him, and didn't rush to get into the car, but waited for him to say why he came.

Song Yichen had no choice but to get out of the car and took off his suit to protect her from the rain.

However, after seeing her clearly from a close distance, he frowned, and covered her small face with his big hands in distress, "Xiaoyan, you've lost weight."

Wen Yan backed away a little, and then Song Yichen put away the reluctance in his heart.

"I haven't forgotten what we said before. It's because of this that I won't come to you rashly. I have something to talk to you about. Can you get in the car first?"

Wen Yan just got into the car, and Song Yichen still gently gave her the seat belt as he used to take care of her, and then drove away.

As soon as Song Yichen's car left, a red and eye-catching Ferrari followed up not far away, but Song Yichen's thoughts were all focused on Wen Yan, so he didn't even notice that the Ferrari followed them all the way.

Not long after, Song Yichen's car stopped at a restaurant.

This restaurant is not too high-end, but the environment is not bad, Song Yichen explained: "I have been here twice, there are a few famous dishes from back to the city, and the cooking is very authentic, you should like it. And... ...Although the people who come here are not poor, they are not too rich, so they can avoid unnecessary harassment."

Because it was raining, neither of them brought an umbrella, so Song Yichen covered Wen Yan's head with the suit jacket that Wen Yan had taken off, "Run."

Wen Yan was not in a hurry to talk too much, it felt like the rain was getting heavier and heavier, so she hurriedly followed.

This restaurant has three floors, and they went to the private rooms on the third floor.

Song Yichen was ordering food, and Wen Yan was drinking tea.

Wen Yan finished drinking a glass, Song Yichen filled it up for her with his own hands, Wen Yan didn't drink any more, and said, "You said you have something to do with me?"

Song Yichen paused, put down the kettle, and seemed a little hesitant.

Wen Yan didn't ask any more questions, and drank tea silently.

Song Yichen also took a sip of water, as if he already knew the beginning of the topic, "Jiang Chuxin and I may get married in October."

Wen Yan held the cup hand for a while, hummed, and continued to remain silent.

"Xiaoyan..."

Song Yichen wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it, but raised his eyes to stare at her, and suddenly said: "Xiaoyan, Rong Yuqi is getting married, what are you... planning to do?"

The cup in Wen Yan's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he raised his eyelids to look at him.

In fact, what he said probably showed that he already knew that the man who protected her was Rong Yuqi.

Wen Yan pursed his lips tightly, suddenly held his bag, and got up suddenly, but Song Yichen quickly grabbed his arm.

"Xiaoyan!"

Wen Yan paused and looked back at him with cold eyes.

"Xiaoyan, I didn't mean to check you, or him, because I didn't think that man would be him. Once again, I wanted to find you, and I happened to meet you in his car and entered the car. I just found out about his house, I didn't mean to check on you."

Wen Yan pursed his lips and was about to speak, but the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.

Song Yifei came in angrily, "Sister Chu Xin, look, this woman has come to seduce my brother again! Let me tell you, you still don't believe it! You have always believed in this woman, but this woman will think about it"

Jiang Chuxin looked at the two of them hugging each other with a pale face, tears glistened in her eyes, and there was a charming forbearance in her eyes, but in the end, she seemed unable to swear, and ran away in tears.

"Sister Chu Xin!"

Song Yifei gritted her teeth, and looked back at Wen Yan, "When will you woman stop following my brother all day long?"

Wen Yan broke away from Song Yichen's hand, turned and left.

"Hey, make it clear, I want you to swear to God here, never get close to my brother again, otherwise it won't be as simple as slapping you like before, I want you—"

"Song Yifei, shut up!"

Song Yichen held Song Yifei back and prevented her from chasing Wen Yan, "Song Yifei, I'm here to tell you clearly, this matter is the business of the three of us, please don't interfere!"

Just as Song Yifei wanted to talk back, Song Yichen said again: "Why don't you find reasons for yourself not being liked by Shaoqiu, but make things difficult for Xiaoyan everywhere?! Didn't you fall in love with Rong Yuqi? But he also wants to talk to others A woman is married, if you fall in love with another man in the future, if you don't let him see your goodness, you will never get the man you like in the future!"

Song Yifei gritted her teeth, "You are my brother, you know that I am so caring, because of that woman, you treat me like that? You say that about me?!"

"It's because I still treat you as my sister that I'm telling the truth." Song Yichen said coldly, "Also... you should stay with Jiang Chuxin less in the future."

After Song Yichen finished speaking, he got into the car and drove away. After a while, he dialed Wen Yan's cell phone.

Wen Yan didn't answer the phone.

He did not give up and continued to dial.

After more than ten minutes, he finally called Wen Yan.

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

"Xiaoyan...don't take Yifei's words to heart. I was the one who looked for you, not you for me."

Song Yifei is his sister after all, no matter what, he can't do anything to her.

"I know."

Wen Yan was willing to answer, Song Yichen was so happy that he couldn't help laughing, but the smile began to fade halfway, and his voice became hoarse, "Xiaoyan...you, have you thought about what to do?"

He had already offered to give her money to leave that man, but Wen Yan refused.

It's really not suitable for the two of them to talk about this question, but he has to ask.

and……

He is also worried.

Before, he also thought that the man who took care of her was an old man, and he said gently that he didn't want his money for a reasonable reason.

But if this man is replaced by the infinitely charming Rong Yuqi, there will be countless women who love him and be fascinated by her. Recalling when he was engaged to Jiang Chuxin before, Rong Yuqi was really good to her, almost She is spoiled, and it seems special to her. The atmosphere between the two of them is not at all like what should be between a gold master and a concubine. Moreover, Rong Yuqi pampers her very much.

A woman's heart is actually very soft in terms of love, and her mind is easily shaken.

He knew that he shouldn't think like this, but he couldn't help it, because he knew that he was really inferior to Rong Yuqi in many aspects.

So, he was really worried that Wen Yan would fall in love with him.

Or as time goes by, she may still fall in love with Rong Yuqi in the future.

If……

If Wen Yan will fall in love with a good man who can give her happiness in the future, he...he can bless him, and he will be happy too, but a rich family like the Rong family, plus Rong Yuqi has something to do. A famous playboy, Wen Yan fell in love with her, and she couldn't get out of her life, and she was stuck in it for the rest of her life, so what should she do in the future?

This is what worries him the most.

The worry in Song Yichen's words could not be concealed no matter what.

Wen Yan's throat was dry, and he smiled wryly, "He's getting married soon, and he should let me go soon."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"But……"

For some reason, Song Yichen didn't agree with Wen Yan's words, "What if he doesn't let you go? Do you... really want to stay?"

He has a feeling that Rong Yuqi is too dandy, and he doesn't believe that Rong Yuqi will break up with other women after he gets married, and only focus on the woman he is going to marry.

In his opinion, that woman is nothing special, and he has no feelings. In his opinion, Wen Yan is the best.

Therefore, since he would spend so much money to baoyang Wenyan, he couldn't let it go easily!

Wen Yan squeezed the phone tightly and didn't speak for a while.

"Xiaoyan..."

"I'm going to hang up first."

"En." Song Yichen seemed to have thought of something, and didn't say anything further.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately parked the car aside, picked up his mobile phone and booked a plane ticket back to the city.

And Wen Yan was sitting on the subway with a calm expression, standing in a daze in the carriage. It was not until the subway had reached the terminal that she suddenly woke up, sat in the opposite direction, and turned back.

However, at this time, her cell phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, her eyes darkened a little, and it took a while before she answered the phone.

The person on the phone was very aggrieved, "Little Maomao, it's been so long since you've been off work, why haven't you come back? I've been waiting for you at home for a long time, I'm so hungry."

Wen Yan's tone was cold, "I'm on the subway."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

Wen Yan replied, and hung up the phone.

About 10 minutes later, Wen Yan returned home, and Rong Yuqi was sitting on the sofa with the kitten in his arms, watching financial news.

Seeing her, he pounced on her, and leaned over to kiss her with a smile on his face.

Wen Yan watched him come over, and was about to speak, when he saw the red lip marks on the back of the collar, he reached out to cover his thin lips, "I'll cook."

"Oh." Rong Yuqi was also good this time, he didn't hinder her, but followed her into the kitchen, and said with some grievances: "Little cat, did you leave the company early today? I I went to your company to look for you, and I have waited for you for a long time, but I have not waited for you."

Wen Yan responded.

Rong Yuqi wrapped his arms around him, and asked stickily: "Little cat, you've been off work for so long, why didn't you sell anything, and came back empty-handed, where did you go?"

Wen Yan paused in Taomi's movements and lowered his head.

The back of his neck was slowly being kissed wet, Wen Yan couldn't push him away no matter what, and...

The closer he was to her, the more clearly she could smell a feminine fragrance.

After kissing the skin on the back of her neck enough, Rong Yuqi turned to touch her warm earlobe, and even messed up his hands, talking to Wen Yan all the time.

For some reason, her heart was a little confused and a little absent-minded.

Although Rong Yuqi was standing behind her, he couldn't see her face clearly, but he narrowed his eyes, extremely sharp, "Little cat——"

"Rong Yuqi, I want to be quiet."

Wen Yan put down the rice in his hand and pushed him away.

Rong Yu Qi Ruili's narrowed eyes suddenly smiled at Mimi again, and leaned over, "What's wrong with the little cat? Who made you unhappy? Tell me, I'll help you—"

Wen Yan didn't listen to Rong Yuqi's words, "Rong Yuqi, can you go back to your house tonight? I want to have a good rest."

Rong Yuqi immediately picked her up worriedly, walked out of the kitchen quickly, hugged her and sat on the sofa, and massaged her shoulder skillfully, "Is it because you are too tired from work? Then you have a good rest, don't cook Well, we can just order takeaway, and we won’t do it today, huh?”

Listening to what he said, Wen Yan clenched her small hands into fists, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly. She pushed away Rong Yuqi's hand on her shoulder, "Rong Yuqi, you know that's not what I meant."

How clever he is, how could he not know what she meant.

He knew it clearly, but he always changed the topic with a smile.

"Little cat?" Rong Yuqi squatted down, gently touching her little face, "What's wrong? Are you wronged?"

Wen Yan told herself to hold back, to stop losing her temper with him, she smiled bitterly, and then said: "I want to have a good rest and be quiet by myself, is that okay?"

"Why?" Rong Yuqi smiled, kissed her little hand, and said softly, "Isn't it okay for me to accompany you? If you have anything to tell me, I can be a good listener."

Wen Yan said, "But I don't want to say it."

"Okay, my kitten doesn't want to say anything." Rong Yuqi smiled, hugged her, and let her go, "I won't say anything, I'll just sit on the sidelines and be an invisible person, okay?"

Just as Wen Yan was about to speak, Rong Yuqi had already got up and left. He shrank himself to the side as much as possible, turned off the TV, and after walking a little far away, he picked up his mobile phone to make a call, and ordered two takeaways .

Wen Yan watched some of his actions, but instead of being happy, she became even more depressed. However, she did nothing, got up and went upstairs, and went back to her room.

Rong Yuqi watched her go upstairs with a smile, and didn't chase after her. Instead, he went to play games happily with his mobile phone.

After the takeaway arrived, he went upstairs with the takeaway.

However, when he went upstairs to twist the door of the room, he found that the door of the room was locked by Wen Yan.

Rong Yuqi raised his eyebrows and smiled, but as if changing his face, the smiling face that had just been raised slowly sank, and he went downstairs with the cooked food in his hand, and dumped it into the trash can , and then sat at the dining table and continued to eat happily.

However, not long after he ate, he heard a cell phone ringing in the hall.

Not his.

The sound sounded near him.

And Wen Yan's handbag was brought up by Meiou today and placed here.

Rong Yuqi frowned, and found Wen Yan's cell phone in Wen Yan's handbag, saw the number on the caller ID, smiled, and picked it up.