she is not happy

Wen Yi walked to the door of the office, the assistant got up and looked at her.

"Mr. Wen, I put the lunch that Ye Gong prepared for you on the table for you."

Wen Yi paused, and looked up at Ye Qinghe who was twisting a plastic bag into the office.

Walking into the office, there is an exquisite food box in front of the table, which is the food box of Wenxuan restaurant. When you open it, you will be greeted with the smell of money. The bento is divided into three layers, one layer of fruit, one layer of staple food, and one layer of vegetables , very delicate.

Wen Yi opened WeChat.

[Wen Yi: Transfer 300 yuan]

[Ye Qinghe:? 】

【Wen Yi: I'll give you lunch money】

[Ye Qinghe: One person, one share is even.]

【Ye Qinghe: The transfer was returned】

Wen Yi looked at the words sent by Ye Qinghe, and couldn't help laughing, can it be the same? There is no difference between a 20 yuan bento and a 300 yuan bento in the same plastic bag.

Just because you can't see a difference doesn't mean there's no difference.

Wen Yi didn't have the time to think too much, had a meal in a hurry, and started the next round of busy work.

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It was late at night, and Wen Yi was busy until the early morning before leaving get off work. When she walked past the design department, she found that Ye Qinghe hadn't left either.

She entered Ye Qinghe's office. Ye Qinghe was sleeping on the back of the chair with his head up. Her short hair was fluffy and loose, revealing a full and tall forehead. Ye Qinghe became fairer under the incandescent lamp. The slender gold wire frame, the lenses glowing under the light, the thin lips are tight, the jawline is distinct, extending to the neck, the shirt is slightly open, the sexy collarbone is full of white light, white shirt and black trousers .

Black and white are Ye Qinghe's favorite combination all the time. They are upright and formal. Ye Qinghe's slender hands are in his pockets, and his long legs are pointing to the ground. He is usually restrained and introverted, but his sleeping posture is very flamboyant.

Earphones are plugged in, and there is a long white line that extends all the way to the mobile phone on the table.

Wen Yi stepped forward, gently helped her take off her glasses, and gently smoothed Liuhai.

Ye Qinghe didn't wake up, Wen Yi just stared at her for a long time, suddenly she was curious about what Ye Qinghe was listening to.

She remembered that Ye Qinghe didn't like listening to music very much in the past. There was a famous campus singer in the school and formed his own rock band. At that time, everyone in the school was fascinated by this rock musician.

But Ye Qinghe was very repulsive, and it was worthless to say that other people's songs were worthless. When Wen Yi went to watch the musicians sing live, Ye Qinghe would still follow her, but when everyone in the audience was crazily shaking the light sticks, Ye Qinghe Qinghe would just stand silently, with the feeling that the madness of the whole world has nothing to do with me.

Out of curiosity, she gently took off one of Ye Qinghe's earphones and stuffed them into her ears. The sound of jungle birds filled her ears, and Wen Yi's eyes widened suspiciously.

Ye Qinghe was actually listening to the sounds of nature, as peaceful as if he was in the jungle.

Those cold eyes opened slowly, and the two looked at each other. With the earphone cable connected, the distance between the two was very close.

Ye Qinghe's body exuded a faint fragrance of herbs, Wen Yi's long black hair fell down, sliding over Ye Qinghe's hand on the back of the chair, the tingling sensation was like an electric current.

Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes, looked at Ye Qinghe, Ye Qinghe frowned, pulled off the earphone cable, and wanted to get up irritably, but Wen Yi took a step ahead of her, supported her shoulders, and sat on her lap superior.

"Why?" Ye Qinghe raised his eyebrows, his tone was not kind.

"Thank you for your lunch." Wen Yi said softly against Ye Qinghe's ear.The hot and humid breath fell on Ye Qinghe's face, and her voice was very soft, like a spring breeze blowing on her face.

"Mr. Wen's way of thanking others is very special." Ye Qinghe looked at Wen Yi with a cold face.

"Because you are also very special to me." Wen Yi smiled softly and said softly.

In the office, it was extremely quiet, and the breathing sounds of the two were intertwined and very clear.

Wen Yi's provocative words came so easily that Ye Qinghe couldn't help but grimaced.

"I don't believe it." Wen Yi hooked the corners of her lips, and moved closer. The warm fragrance hit her, and her seductive red lips were slightly parted, sending out an invitation. Ye Qinghe didn't answer, kissed Wen Yi's lips, and directly Tell Wen Yi her answer with actions.

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Late at night in city A, the road was empty, Ye Qinghe was driving alone, at the intersection, when the light turned red, Ye Qinghe stopped the car, put on the handbrake, put his fingertips on his chin, and touched the corner of his lips.

Rubbing her fingertips, the heat slowly rose.

Recalling the scene in the office just now, Ye Qinghe's cold eyes flashed with deep meaning, and Wen Yi's lips were soft and sweet, and he was reluctant to let go after kissing her.

At this moment, the hunter's predatory nature is fully displayed, strong and domineering.

Ye Qinghe rubbed his swollen eyes, the longing in his heart was like a glass with a broken corner, the crack was getting bigger and bigger, and it couldn't be recovered at all.

If it wasn't too late, she really wanted to make Wen Yi regret her decision to tease her on the spot just now.

Ye Qinghe tapped the steering wheel briskly with his slender fingertips, sooner or later, Wen Yi would give her intestines to Hui Qing for what she did.

After returning home, the car was parked in the garage. Ye Qinghe opened the locked express box, carried the box, and returned home.

The phone rang, Ye Qinghe glanced at it, Wen Yi's, asked if she was home?

Ye Qinghe quickly replied yes.Then he continued to unpack the courier slowly. When the courier was opened, Ye Qinghe looked at the small red box, took two boxes and threw them into the suitcase.

Turning around, he turned on his phone and looked at the weather in country M for the past few days.

He chose a few more clothes, but he didn't have enough things to bring. After packing his luggage, Ye Qinghe checked the time. It was almost two o'clock, and the plane at eight o'clock tomorrow meant that he had less than four hours to sleep.

However, Ye Qinghe didn't sleep. She dragged her luggage, wrapped in the night, and drove away from home.

At 04:30 in the morning, the alarm clock rang, and Wen Yi woke up from her sleep. At this time, City A had not yet woken up, and it was pitch black outside the window. When Wen Yi walked out of the room, the floor-to-ceiling windows were covered by heavy curtains, and the room was pitch black. When she walked to the sofa, Wen Yi accidentally bumped into the corner of the chair, tilted her body, and sat on the sofa.

It was warm on the sofa, Wen Yi was so frightened that she almost cried out, her lips were covered with hands, and she was pulled onto the sofa by the way, Wen Yi was a little nervous, her chest heaved violently.

Just as he was about to call someone, the man's voice came from his ear.

"Don't shout, it's me." The voice was lazy, revealing the man's usual calmness.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"It's too late, I'm afraid of waking you up, so I slept here." Ye Qinghe buried Wen Yi's neck, absorbing her temperature.

"Didn't you go back?" Wen Yi touched her broken hair and asked in a low voice.

In the living room, there is no light, so I don't know what time it is.

"I can sleep for another half hour. I set the alarm." Ye Qinghe pulled Wen Yi, turned her sideways, and gave her enough space. Both of them are very thin, and the sofa is spacious enough for them to lie sideways. .

Wen Yigang was also in a daze, and now he felt drowsy, leaning against Ye Qinghe's arms, and fell asleep.

At 05:30, the alarm clock rang.The two got up, washed up, and went out.

In City A at six o'clock, the early stall had just opened, so the two chose a stall that could park their cars and stopped.Ye Qinghe parked his car and came over. Wen Yi had already ordered breakfast. Wen Yi knew Ye Qinghe's preferences very well. She hadn't changed in these years.

He likes to eat wontons, but he doesn't like to eat green onions. He likes to eat coriander. He is adding some vinegar. Wen Yi finished a series of procedures for Ye Qinghe, and handed Ye Qinghe the chopsticks.

"Miss Ye, it's time for breakfast."

"A night-shift online dating driver is only worth eight yuan a bowl of wonton." Ye Qinghe pursed his lips in disgust.

"Wrong, the wonton costs ten yuan, and there are extra fried dough sticks for two yuan each and soy milk for three yuan a cup." Wen Yi smiled and stuffed the fried dough sticks into Ye Qinghe's mouth.

Ye Qinghe chewed on the deep-fried dough sticks and took a sip of wonton soup. Four years later, this wonton stall is still here, but the price of a bowl of wontons at eight yuan has increased to ten yuan, and the price of fried dough sticks at one yuan has also increased. The taste has not changed, and neither has the person in front of me.

Wen Yi raised her eyes unintentionally, and saw Ye Qinghe smiled for no reason, her eyes met, someone saw her looking at her, immediately put away her smile, lowered her head and drank the soup, as if nothing happened just now.

Wen Yi was not surprised. After the two of them had breakfast, the sky turned pale.

Ye Qinghe's car was fast, and there was no traffic jam in the morning. When they arrived at the airport, they had plenty of time, and the two wandered around the airport.

There are duty-free shops, perfumes, luxury goods, everything in the airport.

Wen Yi entered the perfume shop, and Ye Qinghe followed her in.

Wen Yi skillfully sprinkled the test kit on the test paper, raised her slender hand in the air, slowly put it under her nose and smelled it, and then handed it to Ye Qinghe.

"You smell it."

Ye Qinghe lowered his head and smelled it, the aroma of the ocean came to his face, with a slightly bitter aftertaste, different from Wen Yi's scent, Wen Yi's perfume had a slightly sweet aftertaste.

"Like it?"

Ye Qinghe pursed his lips, noncommittal.

"What about this one?" Wen Yi chose another one.

Ye Qinghe smelled it, and the base note was sandalwood, with a faint smell of cigarettes, a neutral aroma.

Seeing Ye Qinghe shaking her head again, Wen Yi felt a little troubled, bit her fingertips, wandered among the rows of perfumes, and finally walked to a bottle of limited edition, looked at the counter lady, and asked.

"Is there a trial version of this?"

"Yes." The counter lady bent down to search in the cabinet, and said as she searched.

"Miss is really discerning. This perfume is the world's premiere. We are the only store in China that sells it."

But every woman's eyes would brighten up when she heard this, and the corners of Ye Qinghe's lips curled up slightly, seeing it in her eyes.So, when Wen Yi handed the test paper to her, she smelled it, nodded and said something.

"it is good."

It is really not easy to get the affirmation of Ye Qinghe who cherishes words like gold.

Wen Yi said something to the counter lady.

"Help me wrap it up."

Ye Qinghe followed behind, glanced at the price, and pursed his thin lips, it is very expensive.Director Wen Da was very proud, swiped his card to pay the bill, and the lady at the counter handed her the packaged perfume.

Wen Yi took it and politely said thank you.

After walking out of the door, she handed it to Ye Qinghe. Ye Qinghe was startled, turned his head to look at her, and Wen Yi said indifferently.

"Overtime pay for night shift drivers."

Ye Qinghe hugged the perfume, curled his lips, and said something with disgust on his face.

"I never use these."

He said so, but when Ye Qinghe received the gift, the corners of his lips kept rising, and he was in a particularly good mood all the way.

Seeing Ye Qinghe like this, the two colleagues in the coordination department felt creepy.

Because the project has just started, many places need capital turnover, so when choosing planes and flights, we should focus on cost-effective ones.

The seats in the ordinary cabin were narrowly spaced, so Ye Qinghe gave up the window seat to Wen Yi, and sat beside her. After boarding the plane, the man began to catch up on sleep.

Ye Qinghe couldn't fall asleep, so he took out his mobile phone and flicked it.There is no internet, only to look at the old photos from before, all taken four years ago, all of them are Wen Yi.

She glanced at Wen Yi, who was sleeping with an eye mask and a neck pillow, took out her phone, posed and took a picture.

The man seemed to be aware of something and was about to wake up. Ye Qinghe immediately put away his phone and continued to scroll calmly. There were many photos. Ye Qinghe zoomed in and out of each one and looked at them repeatedly.

Even though the real person was right in front of her, she still looked at her phone, because those were Wen Yi in college, which was different from now, more gentle and mature now.In the past, he would occasionally tease her like he did when he was a child.

After looking at the photos for more than an hour, Ye Qinghe turned his face to look at the person. The heating on the plane was full. Wen Yi was wearing a wine red shirt, which lined her white skin. She was covered with a small blanket. Her face was painted delicately. The light makeup, ruddy lips, slightly curved, make people want to kiss.

Most people on the plane were catching up on sleep, and the two people from the coordination department were not sitting near them. Ye Qinghe covered Wen Yi with a blanket, leaned forward, and kissed the corner of her lips.

The man's lips moved, and seeing that he was about to wake up, Ye Qinghe hurriedly turned around, picked up the magazine on the side, and flipped through it pretendingly.

"What time is it?" Wen Yi asked.

"It's past ten o'clock." Ye Qinghe said.

Wen Yi stopped talking, leaned against the window, and continued to sleep. This person can really sleep anywhere. Obviously, in such a noisy environment, sitting in the front row is a parent with a child. Sleeping, now waking up and starting to fuss.

The child was five or six years old, when it was really noisy, the little boy stepped on the back of the chair and looked back curiously, Ye Qinghe and Wen Yi sitting behind.

Ye Qinghe stared at her coldly with a sullen face, the little boy couldn't read his words, and continued to make trouble.The child is ignorant, and the parents are also ignorant, let him make trouble, wear a big headset, and follow the drama, as if as long as he doesn't bother them.

Ye Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore, when the little boy turned to look at her again, she used the posture of holding a cigarette, and took out a pink and tender piglet from her pocket.

The little boy liked gadgets, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at her.

Ye Qinghe pinched the little pig with his hands, and the little pig made a chirping sound. The little boy liked it so much, his eyes were all focused on the little pig in Ye Qinghe's hand.

The little pig chirped and chirped for a while, Ye Qinghe suddenly lowered his face, and said coldly to the little pig.

"You are noisy."

The little boy was stunned, and looked at Ye Qinghe, only to see Ye Qinghe pick up the pen and stab it at the little pig's nostril. Can't hear anything.

So she smiled happily, looked at the little boy, and said something meaningful.

"In this way, there will be no more quarrels."

The author has something to say: The second watch is here.Thank you for your support.

感谢在2021-06-2410:42:14~2021-06-3016:50:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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