she is not happy

In the morning, Ye Qinghe woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes, sat up, and saw Wen Yi who was wearing a red nightgown, passing by her like a bright rose.

She was stunned, her whole body was in a sleepy state, and her reaction was a bit slow.

"Ye Qinghe, if you don't wash up, you will be late." Wen Yi reminded softly.

Ye Qinghe got up slumped, not in a good state of mind, Wen Yi handed her a set of clothes.Ye Qinghe looked at this business suit and frowned. This suit is obviously not Wen Yi's size. Whose could it be?

"The ones that haven't been worn are new." Wen Yi saw through this man's hesitation, she knew that Miss Ye had a cleanliness habit.

Ye Qinghe reluctantly took it, and faced the mirror, gesticulating how this suit would look on his body. For Ye Qinghe, who was extremely strict in dressing style, he didn't like to casually wear a suit that didn't belong to him and go out.

"If you don't hurry up, you're going to be late." Wen Yi looked at Ye Qinghe who was full of disgust, and couldn't help urging.The picky and arrogant Miss Ye is really hard to serve.

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In the elevator, Ye Qinghe, who was getting up, was in a dazed state. She was wearing the small suit that Wen Yi had prepared for her. The slim suit made her tall and slender. Whether it was the length of the sleeves or the length of the trousers, it was just right. Ye Qinghe's figure is only light blue, which is not Ye Qinghe's favorite color.

There were many people in the elevator, she kept frowning, Wen Yi stared at her, and touched the back of her hand with the back of her hand.

Ye Qinghe responded to the extremely long arc of lowered eyes like a tree, and looked back at Wen Yi.

At this time, the elevator had already reached the first floor, and everyone rushed out. Ye Qinghe and Wen Yi were also pushed out by the crowd.

"Ye Qinghe, are you okay?" Wen Yi asked softly.

"Yeah." Ye Qinghe rubbed his eyes and said something sullenly.

After a while, when they reached the gate of the building, Ye Qinghe uttered two words leisurely.

"sleepy."

Wen Yi died laughing at her appearance. Ye Qinghe, who is usually rational and calm, was so cute when he didn't sleep well.

"You go to the company first, and I'll buy you breakfast later." Wen Yi ticked her fingers and said in a warm voice.

I don't know if this person heard what she said, he was depressed and walked to the company on his own.

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After arriving at the company, Ye Qinghe finally regained his senses. Last night, he didn't fall asleep until three or four in the morning. Ye Qinghe felt that he was about to be tortured to death by his own insomnia.

"Morning, Boss Ye." Xue Qianqian was the first to arrive at the design department, carrying breakfast in her hand. This time she didn't buy eight, but only two.

Handed Ye Qinghe a copy, but Ye Qinghe didn't pick it up, Han Mou turned his table and motioned to put it on it, she is really a young lady who needs someone to serve her.

Xue Qianqian didn't care, she put it on the table for her, and opened the lid, put the straw in the soy milk, looking like a little assistant.

"This is Fengji's wonton and soy milk."

Ye Qinghe didn't speak, but raised his finger, Xue Qianqian handed the spoon to her knowingly, Ye Qinghe ate two of them, they tasted good, the one with shrimp and three delicacies was her favorite taste.

Xue Qianqian didn't leave, she sat next to her and opened her own breakfast. Ye Qinghe ignored her and didn't stop her.

Ye Qinghe finished his breakfast slowly, Xue Qianqian cleaned up the breakfast leftovers and threw them into the trash can in the corridor.When he came back, Ye Qinghe leaned against the door, wiped his hands with a wet tissue, and moved his thin lips.

"I've seen all your design drafts and paintings."

"Boss, what do you think?"

"Not good." Ye Qinghe asked bluntly, staring at Xue Qianqian with cold eyes.

"Ever been to the bar?"

"This..." Xue Qianqian raised her head and looked at Ye Qinghe, she had never been there before.

"Take you to experience it next time." Ye Qinghe hooked his lips, his cold eyes melted into snow, very charming and gentle.

Xue Qianqian crossed Ye Qinghe, looked behind her, a figure shook her, and she shouted respectfully.

"Mr. Wen, good morning."

Ye Qinghe's back was stiff, he turned his head and looked at Wen Yi who was screwing breakfast, he didn't speak, the two had just separated, so they shouldn't be pretending to say hello.

"No." Wen Yi handed the breakfast to Ye Qinghe.Ye Qinghe glanced at it, steamed stuffed bun, she hates eating steamed stuffed bun, this man did it on purpose, she frowned, didn't answer, and said coldly.

"Ate."

"I went late, and this is the only one left." Wen Yi said.

Ye Qinghe reluctantly took it, forget it, she is a big director, it is not right to refute her face in front of the staff.

Wen Yi stared at her and refused to leave. Ye Qinghe twisted the steamed stuffed bun and looked at her with a disgusted expression.

Ye Qinghe frowned, reluctantly took a bite of the steamed bun, the coldness on Wen Yi's face parted, and she stepped on her high heels and left.

Xue Qianqian was dumbfounded, the ruthless Boss Ye has been domesticated.

Although Ye Qinghe was reluctant, he still finished eating the steamed stuffed bun Wen Yi gave her. She choked so much that she drank a large glass of water and went to the bathroom twice in the morning.

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When it was time to get off work, Ye Qinghe unexpectedly didn't work overtime. Although there were still a lot of work in hand that required her to be familiar with, Xu Yan said in a hurry that he needed to see her urgently.

City A, inside the Xinhua Hotel, the revolving restaurant on the [-]th floor can provide a panoramic view of the bustling night scene of City A.

Xu Yan's family background is good, Xu's family and Ye's family are aristocratic families, and they have played together since childhood. The two families once joked that if they were not both daughters, the marriage of this family could not be better.

When Ye Qinghe came, Xu Yan had been waiting for a long time, but there was a woman sitting beside her, with long and short hair, sloppy, and a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, looking at Ye Qinghe with deep meaning, Ye Qinghe didn't like being looked at like this, She frowned slightly and sat down calmly.

"Let me introduce you."

"This is Ye Qinghe, the current project chief designer of Shanhe Group."

"Who is this..."

"My name is Wu Sanbai..." Wu Sanbai smiled, facing Ye Qinghe, Ye Qinghe's cold eyes flickered alertly, turned his head, and looked out the window. Over the years, she has seen many psychiatrists, So when she met this man's eyes, she guessed seven or eight points.

"Doctor Wu, don't mind, my friend..." Xu Yan whispered into Wu Sanbai's ear.

"Well, post-traumatic stress syndrome is mostly like this, and it's understandable." Wu Sanbai said with a smile on his lips. Wu Sanbai's voice was as good as Xu Yan's, and the quiet environment inevitably attracted people's attention.

Ye Qinghe's complexion was pale, his breathing was a little short, and he pretended to be a normal person to live, but it was easy to be seen through. That kind of feeling was not pleasant at all.

"Don't dare to face it, it's probably dominated by avoidant personality." Wu Sanbai looked at her with a cold face, and said deeply.

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The protagonist doesn't have a split personality, he just has some psychological problems.

It's all little things.Don't worry about watching movies.sweet text

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