It was only then that Yan Yueqing noticed that she was distracted, and quickly answered her: "The millet porridge you made yesterday is delicious, I want to drink that porridge."

"Is there anything else to eat? I bought beef and pork. Do you want steak?" Wen Mo'an asked patiently.

"Okay, I'm off work now, and I'll be home later."

"I'll make dinner at home and wait for you"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yueqing turned around and met Luo Wen's eyes. She paused and said, "You should get off work too, and have a good rest tomorrow Saturday!"

Hearing what she wanted to hear most, Luo Wen gratefully wanted to hold the boss's hand and praise her wise decision, but she couldn't.

After finishing the last bit of work, the two of them left work together.

In the whole building, the two of them were the last to leave the company except for the security guards.

The driver was already waiting at the entrance of the company, and when she came out, he opened the door of the rear seat.

Sitting in the car, Yan Yueqing rubbed his sore neck, he was tired after sitting in the office for a long time.

After resting for a while, she suddenly asked Luo Wen: "How is the matter of public opinion handled?"

When she asked, Luo Wen immediately turned on the tablet and showed her the detailed information sent by the public relations department.

"Public opinion and popular searches have been dropped. The legal department has issued a lawyer's letter to 31 marketing accounts privately today, and 29 marketing accounts have closed their accounts and are banned forever. The remaining two legal departments are currently tracking, There will be results within twelve o'clock tonight."

Luo Wen explained to her in detail, and while she was talking, Yan Yueqing was fascinated by the comments under those marketing accounts.

The comments were all saying that she was not innocent, and it was the first time she had heard many harsh words, but these comments were nothing, she just suddenly remembered what happened in the kitchen last night.

Was her reaction after rejecting her last night because of seeing these comments?

Yan Yueqing thought about closing the tablet and putting it aside, resting his forehead with one hand, caressing the end of his brow with his thumb inadvertently, the center of his brow wrinkled into a "Chuan".

If that person saw these messages, what would she think, would she really think that she had seduced a married man?

Even her father doesn't believe in herself, that person, will she believe in herself, it should be the same as them!

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Yueqing smiled self-deprecatingly.

Forget it, she doesn't want to, anyway, the rumors have come out, believe it or not, she doesn't want to spend time explaining anything.

When she got home, she was cooking in the kitchen. Standing at the entrance, she heard the sound of sizzling from the kitchen, probably she was frying steak.

When she bent down to change her shoes, a smell suddenly came over, but it wasn't the smell of steak. She sniffed her nose, and it seemed to be the smell of paste.

Ding dong bang, a sound came from the kitchen suddenly, Yan Yueqing panicked, didn't even change her slippers, and trotted over on high heels.

"Wen Mo'an!"

When she ran over, she saw her squatting on the ground, picking up the fallen steak, her white arms were hot and red.

Suddenly someone called her, and Wen Mo'an was also taken aback. When she turned around and saw it was her, she smiled.

But she smiled so brightly that it was hard to look directly at her.

Yan Yueqing avoided her gaze, squatted down and held her hands distressedly, not letting her touch those things again: "It's all hot red, don't clean it up anymore, I'll clean it up later."

Seeing that she was so worried, Wen Mo'an raised his uninjured hand, gently patted her head and comforted her: "It's okay, it's just a burn, just apply some medicine in a while and it will be fine."

"It's all red and you said it's okay, don't you know what's going on as a doctor yourself?"

She lost her temper in anger, Wen Mo'an didn't dare to speak, and obediently followed her to the living room for her to take the medicine.

Yan Yueqing pressed her on the sofa, went to the cabinet to get the medicine box, and prepared all the cotton swabs before taking off his shoes and sitting on the sofa.

Sitting on the sofa, she put her arms on her knees and carefully rubbed her with the burn medicine.

Putting medicine on her wound, Yan Yueqing still didn't forget to ask her: "How did you get burned?"

When she came back, she only heard the sound of the kitchen, but didn't see how she was hurt.

Wen Mo'an sat cross-legged, watching her gently rubbing the medicine on her eyes, and she answered when she asked: "I haven't fried steak for a long time, I didn't control the temperature well, it was burnt and I tried to take it off, but I didn't hold it firmly, so I fell. "

Yan Yueqing hummed and changed a cotton swab. Fortunately, the burn was not serious, but the little arm was a little red.

"You are a doctor. After your hands are so important, you should stop cooking and touching these things. Just call for takeaway if you want to eat."

Wen Mo'an was amused by her, and jokingly said: "I hurt my arm not my hand. Besides, I'm not that expensive. I will pay more attention to it in the future."

As soon as she said that, Yan Yueqing deliberately increased the strength in his hand, and pressed her wound with a cotton swab.

She has such a childish temper, Wen Mo'an, and it's been a long time since she saw her, so she didn't have the same knowledge as her, so she quietly waited for her to finish applying the medicine.

The area of ​​the burn was small, and it didn't take long for the medicine to heal.

After wiping the medicine, Yan Yueqing put away everything, the mess in the kitchen was cleaned up by the two of them together, although she was very dissatisfied with the man's behavior of being injured and moving around.

Almost everything was packed, Yan Yueqing went to the bedroom to wash up, the porridge was cold, so she called to order takeaway.

Buzzing buzzing, the cell phone in the living room rang suddenly, Wen Mo'an put down the oil-absorbing paper in his hand and went to the living room to answer the phone. When he passed by, he was still thinking who would call her at such a late hour. Could it be that the hospital was in a hurry?

She picked up her phone and saw the caller ID, it was Doctor Yan calling.

Dr. Yan called so late, she probably wanted to ask her about Dr. Shen!

Without thinking about it, she answered the phone, looked back at the closed bedroom door, and walked towards the balcony.

"Hey, Doctor Yan, it's me."

Yan Yue came out of the bedroom after taking a shower and was brushing her hair. When she looked up and saw her whispering on the phone over there, her eyes suddenly sank.

Someone still called her at such a late hour, the hospital must be very busy.

Seeing her on the phone, she inexplicably turned around and went to the wine rack to get a bottle of red wine and a wine glass.

After bringing the red wine to the living room, she also turned on the home movie device in the living room, and the movie she hadn't finished watching last time was playing on the screen.

The light in the living room was on, not suitable for watching movies, so she got up and turned off everything in the living room, and went to the bedroom to get a blanket.

The room suddenly became dark, Wen Mo'an thought for a moment that there was a power outage, and wanted to find her worriedly, but she stopped before taking two steps back.

The movie in the living room was turned on by her, and she walked towards the living room with a blanket in her hand, and there was still red wine on the table.

She was startled for a while, then picked up the phone again, and then hung up the phone after talking to the person opposite.

After hanging up the phone, she walked towards Yan Yueqing holding the phone, leaning on the sofa and sitting gently beside her, watching with her.

The living room was quiet except for the sound of the movie.

The movie shown on the screen was "Paradise Cinema". She said it was an excellent movie, and she liked it very much.

In the current plot, there are a lot of protagonists. By chance, I know the reason why I missed my first love.

Wen Mo'an didn't watch the previous plot, but the story of this part of the movie made her think it was a sad movie.

Some misunderstandings were not resolved at the time, and when they were resolved, we were no longer who we used to be.

It's the same with people, if you miss it, maybe you will miss it all your life.

Wen Mo'an looked at the scene in the movie, and said softly: "Just now a colleague from the hospital called and told me that the doctor who was rejected by me today was crying very sadly, and she asked me to take care of him tomorrow."

Yan Yueqing stopped drinking, pulled the blanket with his hands on his knees, and asked softly, "Then what do you think?"

Wen Mo'an smiled and took her left hand and held it in the palm of his hand. He said calmly: "I have a girlfriend, and I made it clear when I rejected him. Sadness is inevitable, but I shouldn't care about it."

It was the first time Yan Yueqing heard this kind of words declaring sovereignty from her mouth, and somehow found it strange, but it felt very good.

What came from the palm was the warmth of her palm, the two unconsciously got closer, and Wen Mo'an naturally hugged her into his arms.

The movie continued to play, while Yan Yueqing was watching and tasting the fine wine, the blanket on his body had covered the two of them at some point.

The two cuddled together, and in the movie, the protagonist Duoduo also cleared up the misunderstanding with his former first love girlfriend, and kissed passionately in the car.

This scene made Wen Mo'an subconsciously look down at the person in his arms, his eyes were gentle and restrained, but a little more infatuated.

Yan Yueqing only focused on watching movies and drinking, not knowing that her lips stained with red wine were so bright that they could bleed, the skin on her shoulders and the scent on her body were existences that a normal person could not ignore.

The temperature in the blanket was gradually heating up, Wen Mo'an gradually increased his breathing, and without thinking, he lowered his head and kissed her shoulder.

Yan Yueqing's body froze suddenly, and the wine glass stopped abruptly, a hand wrapped around his waist, and her warm kisses fell on his shoulders and neck.

Her hand was like a vine man, tightly wrapped around her body, making it impossible for her to break free.

Wen Mo'an wrapped her in his arms, put the tip of his nose against her side face, and touched her earlobes with his lips.

The wine glass in her hand was taken away by Wen Mo'an, who even teased and asked him to drink it with her.

With the ambiguous atmosphere and the mellow wine, the two were instantly burned by fire like dry wood, intoxicated in each other's tenderness.

In the bedroom, deep panting continuously came from Yan Yueqing's mouth, the sound was so nice that Wen Mo'an felt unreal.

Wen Mo'an got out of the quilt to find her hand, interlocked her fingers, raised his head and kissed her collarbone.

With the other hand, he took the pillow beside her and put it under her waist, in case she would wake up the next day with a bad backache.

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