she is not happy
Chapter 10 Medicine
Ye Qinghe noticed that someone next to him looked over, Ye Qinghe frowned coldly, closed his notebook, and tilted his head.
The sharp eyes under the lens were full of murderous intent.Ye Qinghe doesn't wear glasses on weekdays, he only wears them when drawing, so that he can see clearly Wen Yi who is some distance away from her.
Thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses rested on Ye Qinghe's tall nose, and there was a bit of cold gloom in his gentle manner.
The two looked at each other, and Xue Qianqian had the illusion that she knew too much and would be killed.
"Boss Ye, I, I didn't see anything." Xue Qianqian explained in a panic.
"It's best. If you spread the word, you're dead." Ye Qinghe pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, and with a slash in his cold eyes, Xue Qianqian felt like she was gone in an instant.
"Boss Ye, teach me how to draw." Xue Qianqian had a thick skin, knowing that Ye Qinghe might have a crush on Wen Yi, she said with a smile as a secret exchange.
"Why?" Ye Qinghe played with the signature pen in her hand, the pen was turning flexibly in her slender fingertips, her tone was cold.
"You are my boss, my skills have improved, it's good for you." Xue Qianqian continued to blow rainbow farts.
Ye Qinghe glanced at her, the corners of his lips curled up, thinking that you still have to practice for ten years at this level, just about to turn around and tease Xue Qianqian, who has no self-knowledge, but felt a bad look coming towards her. Stare at her.
Ye Qinghe raised his eyes, and met Wen Yi who was sitting in the middle of the round table. The woman clasped her hands, her peach-like eyes were not smiling like usual, but icy cold. Seeing Wen Yi like this, Ye Qinghe felt a little guilty , his throat moved, and he clenched the signature pen in his hand.
It's like a student who was caught by the teacher talking in class.
Xue Qianqian followed her gaze and met Wen Yi's eyes. For some reason, she felt that Director Wen, who was usually kind and gentle, had a very low air pressure today.
Ye Qinghe's signature pen landed on Xue Qianqian's forehead in a moderate manner. Xue Qianqian held her head and looked at Ye Qinghe aggrievedly.
"Have a meeting, what are you chatting about, listen carefully." Ye Qinghe said with a serious face.Put on a leadership posture.
Xue Qianqian looked away helplessly, took a pen, and obediently took notes.Xindao, it's obvious that you deserted the meeting first and secretly drew director Wen first.
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The project approval meeting was over, and the administration department came to inform everyone that a project dinner will be held this Friday. At the Golden Crown Hotel, the Golden Crown is the most advanced seafood buffet hotel in City A. The per capita price is 800 plus. I think it is a big deal to come to the company this time.
Everyone cheered when they heard it.
What Ye Qinghe dislikes the most is company dinners, which are crowded and troublesome, and they have to socialize.
The little girl from the administration department came to the design department to count the list of people who could go on Friday. Ye Qinghe's evasive words came to her lips. Suddenly, the picture of Wen Yi getting drunk and almost being frivolous at the entrance of the hotel flashed in her mind. Frowning, the whole person is very gloomy.
Why does the company have to engage in team building? It's really troublesome and boring.
"Ye Gong, are you going?" the little girl asked cautiously.Staying in the same space with Ye Qinghe feels suffocating.
"En." Ye Qinghe said lightly.The little girl quickly recorded Ye Qinghe's name, and then left the office. When she ran into Xue Qianqian on the way out, the little girl shrank her neck and said something in a low voice.
"Boss, it's really hard to deal with."
"Who said that, our boss, it's okay." Xue Qianqian frowned, took out her mobile phone, waved the red envelope in front of the little girl, and said in an embarrassing manner.
"Do you have any?"
The little administrative girl smiled and left without saying a word.Compared with red envelopes, she hopes to have a pleasant boss.
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At the door of Wen Yi's office, Fu Zhu timidly stuck out half of his head and looked into the door.
Wen Yi was answering the phone, looking up at the cautious assistant.
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Ye is here to find you."
"Let her in."
Wen Yi lowered the phone and said calmly.
The assistant nodded and let Ye Qinghe behind him in.
Ye Qinghe entered the room, his eyes fell on Wen Yi, and he frowned slightly when he saw three empty paper coffee cups on her desk.
Wen Yi finished talking on the phone in a hurry, and looked up at Ye Qinghe.
The man entered the door and locked it casually. Without saying a word, he walked to the window and closed the curtains. After the heavy curtains were closed, the room without the lights fell into darkness.
Wen Yi blinked her eyes, met Ye Qinghe's indifferent gaze, the man took her hand, carefully unbuttoned the cuff, turned it up, revealing the bluish purple traces in front of her.Ye Qinghe applied the ointment to his fingertips and pressed it slowly.
The cool ointment irritated the skin, Wen Yi took a light breath, and was taken aback, Wen Yi's tender skin was slightly irritated, and it turned red a lot.
"Wen Yi, you shouldn't have recruited me." Ye Qinghe sighed softly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.
But Wen Yi pulled her neckline and bit her shoulder hard.
Ye Qinghe's shoulders stiffened, and he looked at her in astonishment.
The lipstick on Wen Yi's lips was rubbed against Ye Qinghe's white shirt, she wiped off the melted lipstick on her lips, glanced at Ye Qinghe casually, and hooked the corners of her lips provocatively.
"Dare to run next time, and I will bite you."
Wen Yi really likes to keep probing on the edge of madness.Ye Qinghe kept silent.Concentrate on helping her lift the wound.The delicate eyebrows became tighter and tighter.
"Do you feel sorry for me?" Wen Yi asked softly, hooking Ye Qinghe's neck, against her ear.
"Or did you like me so much that you couldn't control yourself, huh?" Wen Yi's ending sound was charming, like a feather across Ye Qinghe's heart.
Last night, Wen Yi acted like a spoiled child in her ears, Ye Qinghe's ears turned slightly red.
Wen Yi smiled charmingly, blinked her peach-like eyes, and continued to tease her.
"Ye Qinghe, you used to be frigid and pretended everything."
"Did you want to sleep with me a long time ago, you have to bear it for a long time."
"Shut up."
"Why are you so shameless?" Ye Qinghe looked at her in shame, blushing from neck to cheek.How could Wen Yi always pick up some words that she was ashamed to say so casually.
Ye Qinghe's sense of guilt disappeared without a trace, and he got up to go out.
"Leave just like that?" Wen Yi sat at the table, propped her chin, and looked at her playfully.
Ye Qinghe paused, followed Wen Yi's gaze to her shoulders, and the eye-catching lipstick was printed on her shoulders.
"Wen Yi, you did it on purpose." Ye Qinghe turned around and took out a few wet tissues to wipe.
Wen Yi pursed her lips, looked at her with a smile and raised eyebrows.
The lipstick marks were not easy to wipe off, Ye Qinghe wiped it for a long time, his face was full of anger, Wen Yi squeezed the ointment, and looked at her playfully with his chin hooked.
When she was almost done, he hooked his hands again, motioning for her to come over.
Ye Qinghe frowned defensively, knowing that nothing good happened to this guy, but he still approached the dangerous woman like a silly roe deer.
Wen Yi smiled softly, and in her ears, the voice was like a seductive sea monster, whispering seductively.
"Ye Qinghe, there is still a place where I need you to apply medicine for me."
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感谢在2021-06-0410:22:11~2021-06-1009:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 mourning;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Keke is mine, MiG, Tomorrow Spring, ‖Yimeng Nanke゜1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:乌龙20瓶;忘言13瓶;明日泉8瓶;。5瓶;uglazy2瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The sharp eyes under the lens were full of murderous intent.Ye Qinghe doesn't wear glasses on weekdays, he only wears them when drawing, so that he can see clearly Wen Yi who is some distance away from her.
Thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses rested on Ye Qinghe's tall nose, and there was a bit of cold gloom in his gentle manner.
The two looked at each other, and Xue Qianqian had the illusion that she knew too much and would be killed.
"Boss Ye, I, I didn't see anything." Xue Qianqian explained in a panic.
"It's best. If you spread the word, you're dead." Ye Qinghe pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, and with a slash in his cold eyes, Xue Qianqian felt like she was gone in an instant.
"Boss Ye, teach me how to draw." Xue Qianqian had a thick skin, knowing that Ye Qinghe might have a crush on Wen Yi, she said with a smile as a secret exchange.
"Why?" Ye Qinghe played with the signature pen in her hand, the pen was turning flexibly in her slender fingertips, her tone was cold.
"You are my boss, my skills have improved, it's good for you." Xue Qianqian continued to blow rainbow farts.
Ye Qinghe glanced at her, the corners of his lips curled up, thinking that you still have to practice for ten years at this level, just about to turn around and tease Xue Qianqian, who has no self-knowledge, but felt a bad look coming towards her. Stare at her.
Ye Qinghe raised his eyes, and met Wen Yi who was sitting in the middle of the round table. The woman clasped her hands, her peach-like eyes were not smiling like usual, but icy cold. Seeing Wen Yi like this, Ye Qinghe felt a little guilty , his throat moved, and he clenched the signature pen in his hand.
It's like a student who was caught by the teacher talking in class.
Xue Qianqian followed her gaze and met Wen Yi's eyes. For some reason, she felt that Director Wen, who was usually kind and gentle, had a very low air pressure today.
Ye Qinghe's signature pen landed on Xue Qianqian's forehead in a moderate manner. Xue Qianqian held her head and looked at Ye Qinghe aggrievedly.
"Have a meeting, what are you chatting about, listen carefully." Ye Qinghe said with a serious face.Put on a leadership posture.
Xue Qianqian looked away helplessly, took a pen, and obediently took notes.Xindao, it's obvious that you deserted the meeting first and secretly drew director Wen first.
***********************************
The project approval meeting was over, and the administration department came to inform everyone that a project dinner will be held this Friday. At the Golden Crown Hotel, the Golden Crown is the most advanced seafood buffet hotel in City A. The per capita price is 800 plus. I think it is a big deal to come to the company this time.
Everyone cheered when they heard it.
What Ye Qinghe dislikes the most is company dinners, which are crowded and troublesome, and they have to socialize.
The little girl from the administration department came to the design department to count the list of people who could go on Friday. Ye Qinghe's evasive words came to her lips. Suddenly, the picture of Wen Yi getting drunk and almost being frivolous at the entrance of the hotel flashed in her mind. Frowning, the whole person is very gloomy.
Why does the company have to engage in team building? It's really troublesome and boring.
"Ye Gong, are you going?" the little girl asked cautiously.Staying in the same space with Ye Qinghe feels suffocating.
"En." Ye Qinghe said lightly.The little girl quickly recorded Ye Qinghe's name, and then left the office. When she ran into Xue Qianqian on the way out, the little girl shrank her neck and said something in a low voice.
"Boss, it's really hard to deal with."
"Who said that, our boss, it's okay." Xue Qianqian frowned, took out her mobile phone, waved the red envelope in front of the little girl, and said in an embarrassing manner.
"Do you have any?"
The little administrative girl smiled and left without saying a word.Compared with red envelopes, she hopes to have a pleasant boss.
*******************************
At the door of Wen Yi's office, Fu Zhu timidly stuck out half of his head and looked into the door.
Wen Yi was answering the phone, looking up at the cautious assistant.
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Ye is here to find you."
"Let her in."
Wen Yi lowered the phone and said calmly.
The assistant nodded and let Ye Qinghe behind him in.
Ye Qinghe entered the room, his eyes fell on Wen Yi, and he frowned slightly when he saw three empty paper coffee cups on her desk.
Wen Yi finished talking on the phone in a hurry, and looked up at Ye Qinghe.
The man entered the door and locked it casually. Without saying a word, he walked to the window and closed the curtains. After the heavy curtains were closed, the room without the lights fell into darkness.
Wen Yi blinked her eyes, met Ye Qinghe's indifferent gaze, the man took her hand, carefully unbuttoned the cuff, turned it up, revealing the bluish purple traces in front of her.Ye Qinghe applied the ointment to his fingertips and pressed it slowly.
The cool ointment irritated the skin, Wen Yi took a light breath, and was taken aback, Wen Yi's tender skin was slightly irritated, and it turned red a lot.
"Wen Yi, you shouldn't have recruited me." Ye Qinghe sighed softly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.
But Wen Yi pulled her neckline and bit her shoulder hard.
Ye Qinghe's shoulders stiffened, and he looked at her in astonishment.
The lipstick on Wen Yi's lips was rubbed against Ye Qinghe's white shirt, she wiped off the melted lipstick on her lips, glanced at Ye Qinghe casually, and hooked the corners of her lips provocatively.
"Dare to run next time, and I will bite you."
Wen Yi really likes to keep probing on the edge of madness.Ye Qinghe kept silent.Concentrate on helping her lift the wound.The delicate eyebrows became tighter and tighter.
"Do you feel sorry for me?" Wen Yi asked softly, hooking Ye Qinghe's neck, against her ear.
"Or did you like me so much that you couldn't control yourself, huh?" Wen Yi's ending sound was charming, like a feather across Ye Qinghe's heart.
Last night, Wen Yi acted like a spoiled child in her ears, Ye Qinghe's ears turned slightly red.
Wen Yi smiled charmingly, blinked her peach-like eyes, and continued to tease her.
"Ye Qinghe, you used to be frigid and pretended everything."
"Did you want to sleep with me a long time ago, you have to bear it for a long time."
"Shut up."
"Why are you so shameless?" Ye Qinghe looked at her in shame, blushing from neck to cheek.How could Wen Yi always pick up some words that she was ashamed to say so casually.
Ye Qinghe's sense of guilt disappeared without a trace, and he got up to go out.
"Leave just like that?" Wen Yi sat at the table, propped her chin, and looked at her playfully.
Ye Qinghe paused, followed Wen Yi's gaze to her shoulders, and the eye-catching lipstick was printed on her shoulders.
"Wen Yi, you did it on purpose." Ye Qinghe turned around and took out a few wet tissues to wipe.
Wen Yi pursed her lips, looked at her with a smile and raised eyebrows.
The lipstick marks were not easy to wipe off, Ye Qinghe wiped it for a long time, his face was full of anger, Wen Yi squeezed the ointment, and looked at her playfully with his chin hooked.
When she was almost done, he hooked his hands again, motioning for her to come over.
Ye Qinghe frowned defensively, knowing that nothing good happened to this guy, but he still approached the dangerous woman like a silly roe deer.
Wen Yi smiled softly, and in her ears, the voice was like a seductive sea monster, whispering seductively.
"Ye Qinghe, there is still a place where I need you to apply medicine for me."
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The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-06-0410:22:11~2021-06-1009:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 mourning;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Keke is mine, MiG, Tomorrow Spring, ‖Yimeng Nanke゜1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:乌龙20瓶;忘言13瓶;明日泉8瓶;。5瓶;uglazy2瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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