Warm marriage, my domineering president

430, Yu Yan Story 41 Wen Yan immediately reacted, and pushed him back, "Song Yichen, you—uh..."

However, even though Song Yichen was drunk, his strength did not decrease. On the contrary, he hugged her even harder, Wen Yan was under him, making it difficult to move. This posture made Song Yichen kiss her more conveniently and deeply.

"Song—um..."

She wanted to speak during the interval, but soon her lips were blocked by Song Yichen again, Wen Yan wanted to resist, it seemed impossible!

Wen Yan's eyes suddenly turned red with excitement, and tears flowed down her cheeks, but no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, she couldn't push him away!

Song Yichen kissed for a while, left her lips, and gradually moved down, his thin lips covered her delicate neck, and went straight to explore her chest.

Feeling a chill on his chest, then a hot and humid thing came back up, that strange feeling made Wen Yan's face darken.

"Song Yichen!"

Wen Yan's face turned pale. At this moment, Song Yichen's drunkenness seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, and he was also getting more and more uncomfortable. He paused and frowned in discomfort.

Wen Yan seized the opportunity and kicked him with all his strength!

Song Yichen bumped into the coffee table and let out a muffled snort, but Wen Yan immediately got up and escaped from the sofa.

Wen Yan ran a little farther before turning around, but saw Song Yichen laying motionless on the coffee table——

Wen Yan remembered that when she pushed Rong Yuqi down just now, he groaned, and his face suddenly turned pale.

She hesitated and probed: "Song Yichen."

no respond.

"Yi Chen!"

Wen Yan ran back, shaking Song Yichen's arm, but didn't hear his answer, and became more and more worried, so anxious that tears almost fell down.

However, when she was about to call an ambulance, the sound of his even breathing reached her ears, and her movements suddenly stopped.

She sniffed his breath, checked his body again, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was all right.

After struggling to get him back to lie on the sofa, she also went upstairs to get a quilt to cover him, then went to the kitchen to make hangover soup for the night, and after feeding him to drink, she began to eat.

Because it has been done for a long time, and now it is cold again, the prepared dishes are cold.

She didn't have much appetite either, so she stopped eating after a few mouthfuls.

The next day, Wen Yan woke up as usual.

Song Yichen seemed to have just woken up when he got up from the bed and went downstairs, rubbing his brows with a frown.

Hearing the sound of the door opening upstairs, he paused and looked up.

Wen Yan came downstairs, but didn't go over, just said: "You go."

Song Yichen seemed to remember something, "I...was drunk last night?"

"Ah."

Song Yichen paused, and suddenly some blurred images appeared in his mind, his eyes froze, "Then we—"

Wen Yan said in a cold tone, "Nothing happened, you passed out last night."

Song Yichen got up and walked towards her, "Really? Xiaoyan, if we really sat down, don't hide it from me."

Wen Yan's face was light, "No."

Song Yichen also recalled it, and knew that the two of them hadn't really done anything. He didn't know if it was disappointment or other emotions in his eyes. It could be seen that he was not in a good mood, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm going to leave now Walk."

Wen Yan did not hum.

"Xiaoyan—"

Wen Yan looked up, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"You struggled with all your strength yesterday, was it because of Rong Yuqi? For him, you don't want to lose yourself to me?"

Yesterday, even though he was drunk, but now thinking of the scene of her struggling under him in a panic, he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

Song Yichen really wanted to ask this question, but he couldn't open his mouth, he just smiled lightly, "I'm sorry."

Wen Yan looked away, as if he had accepted his apology.

At this time, it was time for her to go to work, so she went out to open the door and went downstairs with him.

When they went downstairs, the two looked at each other silently.

Before leaving the elevator, Wen Yan looked at him and reminded him again, "Remember what you said yesterday."

"Ah."

The two walked to the gate of the community, and Song Yichen was about to speak when a voice came from not far away: "Yichen!"

Jiang Chuxin ran over not far away, hugged his arm, and there was worry in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, "If we see your car but not your person, do you know that we are almost worried about you to death!"

Song Yichen pulled out his arm, "I'm fine."

Jiang Chuxin smiled wryly, looked sideways at Wen Yan, bit his lips and said, "You guys have been——"

Her words came to an abrupt end when she saw the faint hickey on Wen Yan's neck, her eyes were familiar, and her fingers tightened.

Song Yichen was worried that Jiang Chuxin would make a fuss to hurt Wen Yan, so he immediately said, "Nothing happened to us."

Jiang Chuxin smiled, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

She smiled and asked, "Is it true? Wen Yan?"

With a gentle tone, "Yes, or not, don't you already have a conclusion in your mind?"

After finishing speaking, she stopped talking and turned to leave.

Song Yichen didn't go after him, but walked towards his car, but Jiang Chuxin watched Wen Yan leave, and only after Song Yichen had gone a little farther did he quickly catch up.

After returning to his residence in the capital, Song Yichen went upstairs to rest.

Jiang Chuxin watched him go upstairs, and said to the other members of the Song family: "Uncle, Auntie, I'm going back first."

"I just picked Yichen back, you've had a hard night, so stay and have lunch together."

Jiang Chuxin still found an excuse, left first, and returned home.

As soon as she got home, Mother Jiang pulled her along and asked, "Chu Xin, did Yichen go looking for that bitch yesterday?"

Jiang Chuxin didn't speak.

"Is this true? Yichen was with that bitch all night last night? Did they—"

Jiang Chuxin smiled, "I...don't know, but Yichen denied it, he said they didn't do anything, I believe him."

"Think about it differently. If they really did something, do you think they would admit it in front of you? So, how can you believe what they say?"

"You have to pay close attention. If this time, that bitch is pregnant with Yichen's child, and Yichen likes her, even if you get married, what's the use?"

"Mom, I see."

……

Not long after Wen Yan returned to the company, Rong Yuqi called her office and asked her to come to his office.

It seems that Rong Yuqi didn't get enough sleep last night. When she knocked on the door and came into his office, he was still sleeping on his desk.

Wen Yan came in, and regardless of whether Rong Yu and Qi Xing were awake, he called out, "Mr. Rong."

The person lying on the table didn't respond. After Wen Yan yelled a few times, Rong Yuqi still didn't respond, so she could only say coldly: "Mr. Rong, if you have nothing to tell me, I'll go down first."

Rong Yuqi yawned without raising his head, "Put down the document, make me a cup of coffee and come in, I will give you the task later.

Wen Yan nodded, left, and followed his orders.

When she finished making the coffee, approached him, and put the coffee on the table, he who was lying on the table moved, smiled and raised his head, "Good morning, kitten."

Wen Yan nodded.

Rong Yuqi held the spoon and gently stirred the mellow liquid in the cup, but his eyes fell on her.

seem……

looking at what.

Wen Yandang didn't notice his gaze, and lowered his head, "Mr. Rong? What can I tell you?"

Rong Yuqi smiled, stopped what he was doing, pushed another stack of documents on the desktop to her, and said, "Don't forget about the entertainment tonight."

Wen Yan nodded.

"There will be a meeting later, you follow me into the conference room."

"Yes."

Wen Yan left with the documents in his arms, and began to busy himself with his own affairs.

After working for a while, Xiao Lin came to call her.

Wen Yan went to Rong Yuqi's office to wait, and after a while, Rong Yuqi came out, and she walked behind him and followed him into the meeting room.

When they arrived at the conference room, almost everyone had arrived.

Rong Yuqi chose a seat and sat down, pointed to the seat beside him, and asked Wen Yan to sit down.

Because of Wen Yan's attire, no one noticed Wen Yan, they only regarded her as the secretary who helped Rong Yuqi find her casually on business.

But Rong Baijin arrived a little later than them. As soon as Rong Baijin and his assistant entered the door, they saw Wen Yan, showing their surprise, "Miss Wen?"

Wen Yan was engrossed in his own work when he heard the sound and got up, "Manager Rong."

Rong Baijin seemed very happy, and came over to say hello to her, "I didn't expect that we would become colleagues one day. What a coincidence, I was away on a business trip a while ago, so I didn't know you were here to help Yuqi now. I'm really sorry .”

In this meeting room, the highest position is Rong Baijin.

Everyone knows Rong Baijin's ability to handle affairs.

Rong Baijin is very prestigious in the company, and there are many people who want to curry favor with him.

So, when everyone saw Rong Baijin greet Wen Yan proactively, they also started to pay attention to Wen Yan.

Rong Yu Qi hangs his chin in a relaxed manner, with his legs resting on the conference table, he smiles and asks: "Manager, you are destined to be colleagues, should you thank me?"

Rong Baijin smiled angrily, so, you want me to treat you to dinner?

Rong Yuqi blinked, "Well... so you owe me a meal?"

"Yes, I owe you a meal. When do you want me to treat you?" Rong Baijin smiled, went back to his seat and sat down.

After the half-hour meeting ended, Wen Yan and Rong Yuqi left the conference room, and Rong Baijin followed, "Miss Wen, do you have time to have a meal together tonight? Do I still owe you a meal?" Please."

Just as Wen Yan was about to answer, Rong Yuqi said, "She's going out with me tonight."

Rong Baijin didn't mind, and said with a smile, "If that's the case, let's do it next time."

Wen Yan nodded and watched Rong Baijin leave.

Following Rong Yuqi into the office, I heard him say: "Little cat, please stay away from him in the future."

Wen Yan didn't ask why, and agreed directly, "Yeah."

Rong Yuqi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't ask why?"

"why?"

"Little Maomao, you are so boring, how could anyone ask that?" Rong Yuqi pursed his lips, went back to his seat and sat down, waved his hand meaninglessly to make Wen Yan back down.

Wen Yan retreated silently and went back to work.

As time went by, it soon became night.

After get off work, she packed up some things and rushed downstairs. When she went downstairs, Rong Yuqi's car was already waiting for her at the gate of the company.

Rong Yuqi sat in the back seat, Xiao Lin sat in the second seat, Wen Yan had to sit beside Rong Yuqi.

In the car, Rong Yuqi seemed very bored, and said: "Little cat, I'm so bored, let me tell you a joke?"

"Sorry, I won't say."

Rong Yuqi sighed, "Okay, let's sing a song and listen to it?"

"Sorry, neither will I."

Rong Yuqi looked at her aggrieved, stopped talking, turned his face to the window, and scribbled on the car window boredly.

Wen Yan ignored him and sat quietly.

Xiao Lin, who was sitting in front of the two of them, glanced and sighed, but didn't speak.

After all, the Rong family is a big chaebol, so when they cooperate with them, other companies naturally dare not neglect, so when they arrived, their partners were already sitting in the box.

As soon as Rong Yuqi entered the door, he said, "Sorry, Mr. Shi, we are late."

Mr. Shi hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here early."

The two of them were weak and were about to sit down when Mr. Shi suddenly pushed the coquettish and beautiful beauty beside him, "Xiaomei, come and sit next to Mr. Rong. Mr. Rong is a rich man, wait a minute and you can sit down." You have to take good care of Mr. Rong, don't be lazy, you know?"

The beautiful woman named Xiaomei stared at Rong Yuqi with silky eyebrows, and responded delicately, "Understood, Mr. Shi."

As he said that, he sat down beside Rong Yuqi and pushed Wen Yan away, so now the people next to Wen Yan are that Boss Shi and Xiao Lin.

After that Xiaomei sat down, she and Rong Yuqi sat like conjoined twins, and the other party served Rong Yuqi very dedicatedly.

Rong Yuqi also seems to be very happy, happily chatting with Xiaomei.

Mr. Shi secretly nodded in satisfaction.

While pouring tea, Wen Yan's glasses got some water on them, took them off, and wiped them. At this moment, Mr. Shi turned his head, took a look, and was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with amazement, "This... Mr. Rong's secretary? This is the first time I've met you."

Rong Yuqi glanced over, Wen Yan had already put on his glasses.

Rong Yuqi smiled, "The secretary recruited by the company is good, very dedicated, but she is dressed a bit dull, and I feel that I don't have any face when I bring it out. It is not as good as Mr. Shi's secretary. She is both beautiful and charming, and I am really envious. Others."

What Rong Yuqi said, Wen Yan didn't even hum, and drank his own tea as if he didn't hear it.

Xiaomei listened, and she didn't know whether her towering breasts were on purpose or not, she rubbed against Rong Yuqi's body, "Mr. Rong, your tea."

Rong Yuqi smiled and took it.

Mr. Shi was secretly happy, and looked at Wen Yan's figure. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he was. He secretly licked his lips and said with a smile, "I think Secretary Wen is pretty good."

Rong Yuqi smiled with his chin propped up, and seemed to understand the meaning of Mr. Shi's words, "Secretary Wen, since you are out to socialize, you can't drink tea alone with your head down. It's not good to leave Mr. Shi in the cold."

Wen Yan's eyebrows trembled slightly when he heard the sound, and he glanced at Rong Yuqi.

Rong Yuqi didn't seem to notice his gaze, and chatted with Xiaomei with a smile.

Hearing Rong Yuqi's words, Mr. Shi moved over as if he had received an imperial edict, and moved closer to some Wen Yan, his whole face leaning towards Wen Yan's side.

"Miss Wen looks young and tender. How old is she?"

Wen Yan lowered his eyes, opened the distance between the two, and said coldly, "25."

"Just look at the face, it doesn't look like it, no matter how you look at it, it looks like 22 years old."

Wen Yan responded.

"Miss Wen likes to drink tea?" Mr. Shi was not angry, but felt that a woman like Wen Yan was challenging and mysterious, so he smiled, and suddenly picked up the cup of tea that Wen Yan had drunk half of, "Hmm... I'll drink it and see if it tastes good—"

Wen Yan's face darkened, but he didn't make a sound.

Mr. Shi seemed unable to see the gloom on Wen Yan's face, and said with a smile: "Well... I, Shi, have never known that ordinary tea can be so sweet. It's really strange. When I came here before, why didn't I feel that Why is the tea here so delicious? Miss Wen, tell me, what is the reason for this? "

Wen Yan responded.

"Miss Wen, don't you believe it?" Mr. Shi looked at the delicate skin on Wen Yan's face, and the desire in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Then why don't you try the tea here and see if the tea here is particularly delicious?"

As he spoke, he moved the cup to Wen Yan's lips, and climbed up Wen Yan's slender waist with his big hands, touching it teasingly.

Wen Yan pushed his hand away, and blocked it back with a cold face, "I've already drank it, and I'm not thirsty now, you don't have to be polite, Mr. Shi."

Mr. Shi didn't get angry, but became more sexual, "Since Ms. Wen is not thirsty, I won't force it. But after the food is served, Ms. Wen must remember to drink two more glasses with Shi." oh."

Wen Yan chose to remain silent at this time.

If she said she didn't know how to drink, the other party would definitely try their best to get her drunk.

What will happen then-

Who knows?

Rong Yuqi didn't mean to help her, as Rong Yuqi's loyal subordinate, Xiao Lin couldn't possibly help her if Rong Yuqi didn't open his mouth!

Thinking of this, Wen Yan glanced at Rong Yuqi and Xiaomei who were sitting opposite him, Xiaomei was holding Rong Yuqi's arm affectionately, holding a cup of tea to feed Rong Yuqi.

Rong Yuqi accepted the beauty's attentions freely and had a great time.

Wen Yan glanced at it, then took it back.

After a while, the food was served, and Xiaomei served Rong Yuqi very attentively, picking up vegetables, picking bones, pouring wine, everything was available, and the service was very thoughtful.

"Come on, Mr. Rong, in order to celebrate our happy cooperation, let's have a toast." Mr. Shi stood up.

"Okay, nice to work with."

After the two clinked glasses, as soon as they raised their heads, the liquid in the glasses bottomed out.

Rong Yuqi glanced at the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Secretary Wen, why don't you help President Shi?"

Wen Yan pointed to his feet and poured wine for Boss Shi.

"Thank you Secretary Wen."

When Wen Yan finished pouring the wine and was about to withdraw, Mr. Shi suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Yan's little hand, and touched it.

Wen Yan wanted to pull her hand back, but this time Mr. Shi was a little bolder. Not only did he not let go, but he even leaned closer, squeezed her little hand up to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, "Where is Miss Wen from? This little hand Tender as an egg."

Wen Yan put down the wine bottle, stood up, and took out his hand, "Mr. Shi, please respect yourself!"

Mr. Shi let her go this time, but the mung bean eyes became more and more fascinated, "Hehe, Secretary Wen is too nervous. I'm just curious. Secretary Wen doesn't need to be nervous. I just want to have a drink with Miss Wen." It's just a cup, won't Miss Wen lose face?"

Without humming, Wen Yan poured a glass of wine and drank it.

Mr. Shi applauded and cheered, "Okay, Secretary Wen is good at drinking! Have another drink!"

Wen Yan stopped drinking, "Boss Shi keeps his word, one drink, one drink."

"This...haha, Secretary Wen is really interesting, okay, just one cup." Mr. Shi said happily, and said to Rong Yuqi: "Manager Rong is really lucky to have such a unique secretary."

Rong Yuqi laughed, "Boss Shi is over the top."

"I wonder if Manager Rong is satisfied with Xiaomei?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied."

After talking with Rong Yuqi for a while, President Shi suddenly put a piece of meat into Wen Yan's bowl, "Secretary Wen, what do you want to eat? Remember to tell me if you can't reach it, and I'll get it for you."

"Thank you Mr. Shi, I can do it myself, I don't dare to bother Mr. Shi."

"It's my honor, Shi, to serve the beauty. How can I say it's troublesome?"

With that said, he put another piece of meat into Wen Yan's bowl.

But Wen Yan didn't even eat it.

No matter how patient Mr. Shi was, he seemed to be a little angry at the moment, "Secretary Wen dislikes Shi? Why don't you even eat your food?"