she is not happy

In the living room, the warm air from the air conditioner was blowing, and thin beads of sweat formed on the tip of Ye Qinghe's nose.

Ye Qinghe stared at the phone calmly until the screen went dark, and Wen Yi looked at her delicately.

The screen of the phone turned on again, and Xu Yan chased after him with two WeChat messages one after another.

Ye Qinghe picked up the phone, glanced at it, and heard two voices.

Ye Qinghe frowned in confusion, but stood still.It's like keeping the only fig/shame/cloth on your body.

Seeing her indifferent and deep expression, Wen Yi got up and went into the bedroom without asking any further questions.

Ye Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and clicked on Xu Yan's voice.

[Little Ye Zi, are you asleep? 】

[Did you drink the medicine? 】

Ye Qinghe stared at the phone for a long time. She knew that she should not hide the relationship between her and Wen Yi from Xu Yan, but with Xu Yan's personality of protecting his weaknesses, she might be able to kill her tonight and negotiate with Wen Yi.Some wounds were torn apart, not only because of her pain, but also because she felt ugly.

Ye Qinghe wanted to continue to be an ostrich, a person who pretended to be asleep, and didn't want to be woken up.

As Wu Sanbai said, she is a patient, so she can't think about Wen Yi's actions with ordinary people's thinking.

Since the age of ten, Ye Qinghe's gray and boring world has been dyed with color because of Wen Yi, but what is this emotion, four years ago she could firmly say that she likes it, but four years later, what is it like? Still unwilling to take revenge, or possessive.

Can she fall in love like a normal person?

Even if she is willing, is Wen Yi willing?Wen Yi didn't like her at all. The self-indulgence four years ago used up all her courage. After waking up, Ye Qinghe smiled self-deprecatingly.

After she finished drinking the medicine, she lay on the sofa and fell into lost thought. The medicine started to work, and she fell asleep in a daze.

In her sleep, she smelled a faint warm fragrance. She half-opened her eyes, and met Wen Yi's beautiful peach blossom eyes. The man leaned over gently, so soft that she didn't want to refuse.

At this time, there was numbness in the ears, and Wen Yi's voice was soft and sweet.

"Ye Qinghe, go into the room and sleep."

"No." Ye Qinghe closed his eyes and refused.

"I can't sleep alone, you accompany me."

"Okay?" Wen Yi whispered in Ye Qinghe's ear.

Ye Qinghe sat up and was led into the bedroom by Wen Yi. The big soft bed was more comfortable than the sofa. Ye Qinghe got on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The people around her were a little sleepless, Wen Yi turned over and faced Ye Qinghe, touched the eyebrows and eyes of that person with her fingertips, then touched the tip of her nose, and looked at her deeply.

Until the electronic clock at the bedside showed one o'clock, she turned off the orange light, retracted into Ye Qinghe's arms, and gently closed her eyes.

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Tuesday was another busy day. Ever since she joined Sunward Group, Ye Qinghe felt that she was like a machine dominated by her work, running non-stop. It was definitely not luck that Sunward Group was able to occupy a place in the world. Performance pressure, once a person arrives at the company, it is like a wind-up machine.

The salary package of Shanhe Group is also the top in the industry. Ye Qinghe looked at the salary offered to her, and she endured it. Although the money is not bad, she cares about the equality between giving and rewarding.

"Good morning, Boss." Xue Qianqian appeared in her field of vision like a little oriole, feeding her breakfast on a regular basis.

However, today, besides breakfast, Xue Qianqian mysteriously took out an object from her pocket and put it on Ye Qinghe's desk.

The pink and tender piggy did not match the gray layout of Ye Qinghe's desk. Ye Qinghe frowned disgustedly when he appeared, and pulled the piggy with his slender fingertips, trying to make it automatically roll into the garbage placed under the corner of the table. bucket.

"Boss, don't." Xue Qianqian picked up the little piglet, which was only the size of her finger, and placed it in front of Ye Qinghe's eyes.

"Take it away." Ye Qinghe said coldly.

"Squeak." Two strange voices echoed in the office, and Ye Qinghe's face became even darker.

Xue Qianqian squeezed the piglet again, and a strange sound came out.

"Squeak chirp."

Ye Qinghe raised his forehead, and three black lines appeared on his forehead. People sometimes miss it, but this Xue Qianqian is out of her mind.

"Boss, this is the most popular decompression pig right now. When you are in a bad mood and stressed, you can squeeze it."

"It's very stress-relieving." Xue Qianqian continued to sell hard.

"When I'm under a lot of pressure, I usually..." Ye Qinghe raised his delicate eyebrows, and looked at Xue Qianqian, Xue Qianqian waited for Ye Qinghe's answer with anticipation.

"What will you do?" Xue Qianqian tilted her head, curious like a silly roe deer.

"Yes, yes..." Ye Qinghe asked in a cold voice with the blue veins on the corners of Ye Qinghe's eyebrows protruding and protruding, his thin lips trembling, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"I will go climbing, do you want to go together? Take pictures of you."

"Squeak." A long voice came from Xue Qianqian's hand, she looked at Ye Qinghe with a face full of horror, the boss's gloomy expression, why, a little scary.

"Boss, I don't like mountain climbing." Xue Qianqian waved her hands and retreated. The pink and tender piglet was left by her on the corner of Ye Qinghe's table, with four legs crooked and her face upturned, staring at Ye Qinghe with big eyes. .

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At noon, Ye Qinghe got up, went to the tea room with a cup, and when he walked to the door of Wen Yi's office, he happened to meet Wen Yi's assistant.Wen Yi's assistant is a little girl who looks just like Xue Qianqian, with a silly appearance.

When seeing Ye Qinghe, he will greet her sweetly.

"Her, what's for lunch?" Ye Qinghe asked after a pause.

"Boss Wen, she went to the convenience store downstairs." The girl was very smart, and she knew that Ye Qinghe was asking Wen Yi.

After hearing this, Ye Qinghe stood silently at the door of Wen Yi's office, while the girl beside her waited patiently for her.

"Is she always like this?"

"Yes, Mr. Wen usually goes to the convenience store to eat." The girl answered truthfully.Although she is Wen Yi's assistant, she seems to know everything about Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe rubbed his chin, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, as if he was thinking about a very important matter, for a long time, looked at the girl curiously, and asked.

"Did she take a stake in that convenience store?"

"Ye Gong, I don't know about that." The girl replied, holding back her laugh.It seems that Ye Qinghe is not as unapproachable as others say, and he can actually joke around.

Ye Qinghe nodded thoughtfully, took his coffee and returned to the office, walked to the window, and looked at the convenience store downstairs.

At this time, there are many people, and the convenience store is full of people.

Ye Qinghe took a sip of coffee, turned around and walked out of the office.

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In the cold winter, there are not many pedestrians on the street, and they are crowded in places with heating. The convenience store is separated from the headquarters of Sunward Group by a street. The eight-lane road is wide and the traffic lights are extremely difficult.

When Wen Yi walked out of the convenience store, the phone in her pocket rang. She fumbled to take out the phone, glanced at it, and put it in her pocket after she didn't answer it.

With a plastic bag in his hand, he couldn't free his hand.

As soon as she reached the side of the road, Wen Yi stopped. The person who called her just now was across the road, looking at her.

Ye Qinghe stood on the safety island, put her hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, the cold wind blew her Liuhai, she watched Wen Yi quietly.

When the green light came on, Wen Yi stood on the safety island and did not pass, waiting for Ye Qinghe to walk over slowly, thinking that this person would ask him to accuse him, Ye Qinghe took the plastic bag in his hand, took a look at it, and put it aside out of the corner of his eyes, he asked coldly.

"Just eat these?"

"There will be a meeting later." Wen Yi said softly.

Ye Qinghe glanced at her angrily, how much did the Shanhe Group give Wen Yi to make her work so hard.

"There are a lot of things to explain on a business trip tomorrow." Wen Yi continued.

The cold wind blew her long hair, she brushed the hair that fell into the corner of her mouth, and pulled it behind her ears, her slender white fingers, the knuckles were red with cold.Ye Qinghe didn't speak, took her hand and put it in his pocket.

Wen Yi looked up at this person, holding her with one hand and twisting the plastic bag with the other. Did she come here on purpose to find her?

The two stood side by side, waiting for the next green light.

After crossing the road, Ye Qinghe's cell phone rang, and she whispered a few words.

Walking into Shanhe Group, Wen Yi's hand was still in Ye Qinghe's pocket, warmed up by Ye Qinghe's covering.

When I got on the elevator, there was no one in the company elevator during lunch time.

"This, I'll eat." Ye Qinghe shook the plastic bag and said lightly.

"Okay." Wen Yi blinked her eyes and nodded, thinking that Miss Ye didn't have lunch.

Ye Qinghe narrowed his cold eyes, and looked at Wen Yi from top to bottom, Wen Yi's face was flushed by the wind.

After entering the elevator, Ye Qinghe began to let go, Wen Yi pinched the fingertips of the man in her pocket, and lightly hooked it in the palm of her hand.

Ye Qinghe was startled, looked down at Wen Yi, saw a smile on her lips, and asked.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

"I'm not angry at all." Ye Qinghe sighed helplessly, but he didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the two.

"Ye Qinghe, then don't sulk or frown." Wen Yi pulled out her hand, pinched Ye Qinghe's cheeks, and smoothed her brows.

Wen Yi leaned very close, almost handing over the weight to Ye Qinghe, a faint fragrance came over her face.

This is an elevator where someone will come in at any time, and this person's behavior is too intimate and bold.

Ye Qinghe took a breath, and moved his eyebrows away, but was pulled back by Wen Yi, facing himself.

"Mr. Wen, this is the company's elevator, which is under surveillance." Ye Qinghe said calmly.

But Wen Yi approached with a smile, leaned into Ye Qinghe's ear, and said softly.

"So if there's no monitoring, what do you want to do?"

Ye Qinghe's ears turned red, and his thoughts were instantly distorted by this man's words. His cold eyes stared at Wen Yi's moist red lips, and his heart heaved.

"The monitoring is bad." Wen Yi said softly.

Wen Yi hooked her neck, and Ye Qinghe took advantage of the situation to pull her into the corner of the elevator.

The four eyes met, Ye Qinghe's cold eyes were unwavering, Wen Yi gasped slightly, mist filled her peach-like eyes, Ye Qinghe's thin lips approached, exhaling warm breath, Wen Yi's breath stagnated, peach-like His eyes trembled, and he looked at her in a daze. His reddish cheeks were like a ripe apple, which made people want to take a bite.

Ye Qinghe thought about it and did it. When he bit Wen Yi's cheek, Wen Yi raised her chin slightly, like a kitten coquettish with its owner.

Ye Qinghe's lips moved down her cheeks, and he bit her chin again. It didn't hurt, but it felt numb, as if being pierced by an electric current, until the lips fell to the corners of her lips.

The elevator beeped and rang.Ye Qinghe quickly let go of Wen Yi, Wen Yi's face was still red, but she returned to her usual naturalness.

"Mr. Wen, good." After the colleague came in, he recognized Wen Yi and greeted him politely.

Wen Yi hooked the corners of her lips and nodded at him.The colleague stood at the door, and the two stood behind. Wen Yi glanced at Ye Qinghe, and saw that the corner of her lips rubbed her lipstick, which was not obvious.

Wen Yi hooked Ye Qinghe's hand, the man's cold eyes flashed, Wen Yi was still flirting with her when there were outsiders.

When they got out of the elevator, the two came out together. Wen Yi narrowed her eyes, raised her elbow and hit Ye Qinghe's lower abdomen. Ye Qinghe bowed his waist and touched his lower abdomen. It hurts, like scratching an itch.

作者有话要说：一更奉上，今天三更，谢谢大家支持！感谢在2021-06-2310:38:59~2021-06-2820:43:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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