Became the boss's sweet wife after divorce

Feng Yue thought that by blocking all of He Shenming's contact information, there would be no more contact between them.

But it turned out that it wasn't that easy.

He felt that fate seemed to always love to play jokes on people.

During the three years of their marriage, Feng Yue wished he could see He Shenming every day, and wished they were together every day.

But at that time, He Shenming only returned home every now and then.

But now, Feng Yue really doesn't want to have anything to do with He Shenming anymore, but it's such a coincidence that he can't even worry about work, and he even wants to be related to He Shenming.

But this is work after all, he just came to SK on the first day, if he refuses the request of his boss because of this matter, then he might as well get out as soon as possible.

Feng Yue followed Qin Li back and forth, and after a while, the colleagues in the design department heard about Feng Yue's settlement of Lu Ji.

Originally, when Feng Yue first arrived, his colleagues treated him rather coldly, but when they heard that he had even managed to settle his road record, everyone started to look at him with admiration.

"Feng Yue, you can do it. Lu Ji is notoriously strict and has a lot of things to do. You can even deal with him in one go."

The one who was talking to him was Feng Yue's neighbor, designer Lei Lei.

Feng Yue smiled lightly and said, "Actually, Lu Ji is quite a nice person, but he takes his work too seriously."

As soon as Feng Yue's words came out, the entire office was almost dumbfounded by everyone who heard what Feng Yue said.

How is Lu Ji?

It is not the first time that SK has cooperated with Lu Ji, but anyone who has cooperated with Lu Ji before has not been tormented by him.

Even Feng Yue, a new intern, actually said that Lu Ji was a nice person!

Lei Lei looked at Feng Yue in disbelief: "Feng Yue...do you have any misunderstandings about Lu Ji?"

Feng Yue frowned slightly: "Do I have any?"

Lei Lei pouted to signal him to see the reactions of other colleagues, so Feng Yue turned his head and took a look, suddenly not knowing what was going on.

So many colleagues nodded at him with serious faces.

Feng Yue: "..."

Before leaving get off work, Feng Yue received a call from Shen Mo.

"Let's get off work soon, I just pass by SK in a while, and I will pick you up from get off work."

Feng Yue smiled and said, "No brother Ren Nian, I have to stay and work overtime tonight."

Three days later will be the new product launch conference of He's Group, and he only has three days to help He Shenming match clothes.

Although he should be able to match He Shenming's clothes with ease, but it was a new product launch event after all, and he just came to work at SK, so all the clothes he wanted to match came from SK.

In terms of choice, there are still certain limitations.

But precisely because of the limitations, Feng Yue had to work harder to break the limitations.

For the new product launch event of the He Group, He Shenming needed a total of three sets of clothing.

An outfit for an on-stage presentation.

A set of clothing for meeting guests after the press conference.

The last set is a spare, in case something goes wrong with his costume, he can be replaced with a new spare in time.

There are three sets of clothes in total, and any one set needs to be perfect.

Hearing what Feng Yue said, his silent expression was slightly startled, but after a while, he smiled and said: "You have to stay and work overtime on your first day of work. It seems that you should be valued by your boss."

Feng Yue sighed helplessly: "Actually, I don't know if my boss values ​​me or not, but the fact is that the company's stylist is too short, so I'm not the only one who has to work overtime, almost all stylists have to stay and work overtime. "

Hearing the words in silence, he chuckled: "Okay, then remember to send me a WeChat message before you get off work."

"Yeah." Feng Yue hung up the phone after answering _.

On the other side, Shen Mo, who hung up the phone, picked up the phone on the desk and called Sun Jing: "Inform Mr. Xue from SK that the video conference at [-] o'clock in the evening will be changed to their SK conference room, and I will go there in person." .”

"Alright Mr. Shen." The son-in-law replied solemnly.

But after hanging up the phone, the grandson woke up alone in the office.

"Mr. Feng went to work in SK on the first day, and Mr. Shen was about to chase after him. I was sore..."

He Shenming only had time to check his mailbox after a busy day.

The emails in his mailbox are usually work documents, but today after he opened the mailbox, he found that Feng Yue had sent him an email.

There was an attachment in the email. After He Shenming clicked on the attachment, he realized that Feng Yue had really listed the location of the things at home and sent it to him.

Looking at the dense and detailed records in the document, He Shenming frowned tightly.

In the attachment, Feng Yue listed the catalog according to the letter of the object's name.

In other words, if He Shenming couldn't find anything at home in the future, as long as he clicked on this document, he would basically be able to find the location of the thing very quickly.

He Shenming's palms were tightly clenched into fists.

Now that he has this document, what reason can he have to find Feng Yue in the future?

He didn't even understand why such thoughts came to his mind.

Obviously Feng Yue has tried his best to make them have no worries after the divorce, but He Shenming has not been able to adapt to this matter until now.

He just wanted everything to go back to the beginning, back to the days when they were together.

Just when He Shenming was in a trance, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He connected the phone, and soon Tong Yunjing's voice came from the phone.

"Shen Ming, I'm leaving the hospital today, will you come pick me up?"

There was strong expectation in Tong Yunjing's words.

He Shenming agreed almost subconsciously: "Okay, I'll pick you up from the hospital in a while."

He Shenming is very clear that he and Tong Yunjing have known each other since childhood, and have been in love for many years. The three words "Tong Yunjing" have long been rooted in his heart.

Whenever Tong Yunjing begged him to do something, He Shenming never had the slightest thought of refusing.

He responded almost subconsciously.

The matter of Tong Yunjing's responsiveness to requests, it seems that he just let nature take its course.

In the hospital, after Tong Yunjing hung up the phone, he glanced at Tong's mother beside him, and smiled faintly: "Mom, Shen Ming will come to pick me up and leave the hospital."

Hearing this, Tong's mother smiled and said: "Ah Jing, this time you must hold on to He Shenming firmly. The future of our Tong family depends on you."

Tong Yunjing's complexion was very pale, and when he thought of He Shenming, darkness flashed in his eyes.

He also once loved He Shenming deeply with great sincerity, and once enjoyed the joy and sweetness of love.

But when he fell ill, He Shenming kept saying that he would love him forever, but then he left him and married Feng Yue.

Now that He Shenming and Feng Yue are divorced, it is natural to say whether Tong Yunjing still has feelings for him.

Love and hate are intertwined, but all of this is not worth the future of the Tong family.

He can't let the Tong family decline, definitely not.

Not long after Tong's mother left, He Shenming came to the hospital to pick up Tong Yunjing and leave the hospital.

After that, He Shenming sent Tong Yunjing back to Tong's house.

After getting out of the car, just as He Shenming was about to leave, Tong Yunjing grabbed his wrist: "Shenming, go in and have a seat."

He Shenming's expression paused slightly. Speaking of which, he hadn't been to Tong's house for three years.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tong Yunjing smiled and said, "I promise you not to pursue the matter of Yi Yun scaring me with the dead cat. Can you stay with me for a while, even if you just stay for a meal."

When did Tong Yunjing start negotiating conditions with him in order to keep him?

He Shenming glanced at Tong Yunjing in surprise, his eyes swept across his pale cheeks, He Shenming's heart ached.

Three years ago, he was the one who failed Ah Jing first, and he was the one who was sorry for Ah Jing.

In the past, Ah Jing was such a proud person, but now in order to let him spend more time with him, he even exchanged conditions with him.

Thinking of this, He Shenming's eyes flashed with distress.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to dinner." He Shenming said as he raised his hand and gently rubbed Tong Yunjing's head.

But when his gaze touched Tong Yunjing's shining eyes, He Shenming's heart suddenly ached.

Feng Yue's shadow seemed to appear in front of his eyes again.

Feng Yue also loved him. In the past, when he was at home, if he wanted to leave that night, Feng Yue would be like a stalking cat, wrapping his arms around his waist with red eyes, begging him not to leave.

At that time, Feng Yue spoke softly. Although He Shenming didn't love him, he also liked that kind of sentiment.

But today's Feng Yue has changed.

He will no longer pester him like he used to, and he will never speak softly to him again.

Today's Feng Yue is covered in thorns. In order to separate himself from him, he even blocked his contact information.

Feng Yue...Ah...

What's wrong with him, unexpectedly thinking of him again inexplicably.

Tong Yunjing raised his eyes and saw He Shenming staring at him closely. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Why do you keep staring at me? You've been staring at me for so many years, haven't you seen enough?"

His thoughts were interrupted, He Shenming narrowed his gaze, and said in a calm tone: "Go in, and have a meal with you, there are other things to deal with when you go back."

He Shenming's tone was too flat, which made Tong Yunjing suspicious.

Tong Yunjing really knew He Shenming very well before, even if he just looked at him, Tong Yunjing could guess what he was thinking in his heart.

But now, Tong Yunjing found that he really didn't understand He Shenming more and more.

From Feng Yue to Yi Yun, and himself.

Tong Yunjing has become increasingly unable to guess who the person He Shenming really cares about the most.

The Tong family is not there, just the two of them.

When the servant served the dish, there was a dish of beef sprinkled with coriander leaves. Seeing that dish, He Shenming frowned slightly.

He Shenming hates coriander very much, so much that when he sees coriander, he will lose his appetite.

Tong Yunjing followed his gaze and saw the dish, and only then did he recall He Shenming's habits.

Tong Yunjing immediately looked at the servant and said, "Take this plate of beef away."

The servant didn't know why, but he did it.

But He Shenming couldn't help remembering that once he came home in the middle of the night, hungry.

Knowing that he would come back, Feng Yue waited until midnight.

Later, as soon as he got home, Feng Yue asked him if he was hungry, and then went to the kitchen to get busy and cooked him a bowl of beef noodles.

He Shenming knew very well that when Feng Yue put some coriander in that bowl of beef noodles that day, He Shenming's face immediately turned dark.

After Feng Yue asked the reason, he immediately blushed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you don't eat coriander, so let me help you pick up the coriander."

After Feng Yue finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up the parsley.

He Shenming originally wanted to say that even if there was no coriander, he would not eat anything that left the coriander alone.

But seeing Feng Yue doing that thing so carefully and earnestly, He Shenming's heart seldom softened for a moment. Later, when he ate beef noodles, he was shocked to find that the taste of coriander was actually not as good as he imagined. unpalatable.

But in front of him, seeing the servant was about to take away the plate of beef with coriander on the table, He Shenming suddenly stopped him.

"Just remove the coriander. The beef has a little coriander flavor, but it's actually pretty good."

However, when Tong Yunjing heard this sentence, his eyes froze suddenly.

When did He Shenming actually eat something with the flavor of coriander?

They haven't contacted each other for three years, but they also know each other's news.

But since when did He Shenming become more and more unfamiliar?

"Shenming, I remember you used to see coriander and couldn't even eat other things. How have you changed now?" Tong Yunjing couldn't help asking.

The servant on the side has already picked up the coriander in the beef.

At that moment, He Shenming picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks, and smiled faintly: "It's been three years since we separated, and anything can happen in these three years, let alone the trivial matter that I changed my prejudice against coriander. Woolen cloth?"