she is not happy

"Wen Yi, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qinghe looked at Wen Yi's bloodless face, frowned, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Wen Yi shook her head, bit her lip, and could bear it.

"Go to the hospital." Ye Qinghe suggested calmly.

"It's just hypoglycemia." Wen Yi held Ye Qinghe back so that she wouldn't make up her mind.

"Just take a break." Wen Yi's voice was exhausted, which made Ye Qinghe feel distressed.

In the meeting room, Ye Qinghe handed the hot milk to Wen Yi.

"Thank you." Wen Yi said softly, drinking milk in small sips, and slowly her complexion returned to blood.

Ye Qinghe at the side also felt relieved.

Wen Yi didn't care about anything else when she was working.

In the past few days, she was so stressed that she didn't even bother to eat according to the order, and her body gave her a warning.

Ye Qinghe handed her the chocolate, Wen Yi shook her head, blinked her eyes, looked at Ye Qinghe, opened her red lips slightly, and said softly.

"I have no strength."

Ye Qinghe glanced at her, lowered his head to help her unwrap the chocolate candy, and handed it to her lips.

Wen Yi smiled lowly, and greeted the chocolate Ye Qinghe sent over.

The seductive red lips were gently covered, and the hot moisture stained Ye Qinghe's fingertips, and he took a bite gently.

Looking at the tooth marks on the chocolate, Ye Qinghe's eyes deepened, and seeing Wen Yi's smiling face, the base of her ears turned slightly red.

Wen Yi pulled Ye Qinghe's collar, pulled her to her side, pressed her ear, and asked softly.

"Ye Qinghe, do you want to taste the taste of chocolate?"

Ye Qinghe stared at her with narrowed eyes, staring at her red lips, like a hunter staring at his prey. When Wen Yi opened her red lips slightly, she pressed them against her. The soft lips stick together, revealing the richness of chocolate. fragrant.

With the tips of tongues intertwined, Ye Qinghe clasped the back of Wen Yi's head, deepening the kiss.He didn't let her go until he kissed this person until he couldn't breathe.Wen Yi blushed slightly, bit her swollen lips, and said softly.

"Ye Qinghe, I didn't even eat, and you still bully me like this."

"Don't tease me from now on, I'll be serious." Ye Qinghe threatened with a cold face.

"Will you come anytime, anywhere?" Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes, her tone was charming and pleasant.

"..." Ye Qinghe's brows trembled, and the person in front of him didn't seem to be frightened by her harsh words at all, but had a very happy expression on the contrary.

"Ye Qinghe, let's continue when I'm full." Wen Yi hooked Ye Qinghe's neck, looked up at her with a smile on her face, and said.

"Why are you so shameless?" Ye Qinghe said coldly with his thin lips stretched.

"Who told you that you are always so coquettish." Wen Yi hooked Ye Qinghe's chin, met her indifferent face, and smiled softly.

"...." Ye Qinghe had nothing to do with her, didn't bother to talk to her, turned around and walked out, suddenly remembered something, and stopped in his tracks.She regained consciousness as if remembering something, and did not allow Wen Yi to react, squatted down and rolled up her trouser legs.

Seeing the redness and swelling on Wen Yi's ankle, she frowned deeply.

"You obviously sprained your ankle, why didn't you let me know."

"It's not a big deal." Wen Yi smiled easily, and smoothed Ye Qinghe's eyebrows with her fingertips. This guy has been frowning a lot lately, and there was a mark on the center of his brows.

"Wen Yi, what is a big deal in your eyes?" Ye Qinghe sighed helplessly, really speechless for this person's personality of not taking his body seriously.

"You. You are the most important thing to me." Wen Yi blinked, raised her red lips, and said with a smile.

"...." Ye Qinghe was speechless, bent down, exposed his back in front of Wen Yi, and said something.

"Come up."

"Are you going to carry me?" Wen Yi chuckled, like a little fox that got his way.

"En." Ye Qinghe responded lightly.

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by your colleagues?" Wen Yi put her hands on Ye Qinghe's shoulders, and leaned close to her. The pleasant smell of perfume rushed to her face. Ye Qinghe's eyes darkened, and she said a few words.

"The colleagues are all gone."

"What if someone works overtime?" Wen Yi asked softly, wrapping her arms around her neck, pressing her lips against her ear.

"Are you worried?" Ye Qinghe tilted his head and asked softly.

"I'm not worried." Wen Yi replied quickly.

"I'm not worried either." Ye Qinghe got up slowly, so that Wen Yi could feel more comfortable on her back.She regretted that she didn't notice Wen Yi's abnormality at the first time when she was hurt today.

The two walked forward along the corridor of the meeting room. The workstations in this area were empty, but the lights in the front office were still on. Ye Qinghe walked forward without any scruples. When he reached the door of the office, Only to find that although the lights were on, there was no one in the office.

Ye Qinghe only felt itchy ears, and saw Wen Yi hooking her earlobe with his hand.

"Don't make trouble." Ye Qinghe said softly.

"Ye Qinghe, you are nervous." Wen Yi said with a smile on her face.

Ye Qinghe ignored her and walked forward quickly with the wicked Wen Yi behind his back. Isn't he nervous?In case she is watched by her colleagues, she doesn't care. Wen Yi is the director of the company after all, so it's not good if it doesn't spread.

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After leaving the company, it was cold and windy, Wen Yi subconsciously buried her face in the back of Ye Qinghe's neck and rubbed it.

Ye Qinghe was startled, his back tensed up.

"Ye Qinghe, I didn't expect you to be so sensitive?" Wen Yi smiled softly, her eyes fell on the back of Ye Qinghe's neck, her eyes, which were fair just now, turned red.

"...." Ye Qinghe walked forward bravely, Wen Yi looked at her ears, which gradually turned red, and couldn't help but smile softly.

"Let's go to the convenience store." Wen Yi suggested when passing by the convenience store.

"Let's go home." Ye Qinghe said lightly.

"Go home?" Wen Yi chuckled, couldn't help teasing her again, and asked softly against her hot ear.

"Is it going to your home or mine?"

"Go home, you do it? What will you do?" Seeing that Ye Qinghe ignored her, Wen Yi continued to tease her.

When she got downstairs and entered the elevator, Wen Yi patted her on the shoulder and said something.

"Ye Qinghe, put me down."

Ye Qinghe bent down and carefully put Wen Yi down, but Ye Qinghe was worried that Wen Yi's feet would not be stable, so he lent her his arm for support.

"Am I heavy?" Wen Yi blinked and asked deliberately.

"Very light." Ye Qinghe frowned, Wen Yi seemed to have lost weight during this time, she must have worked overtime.

"You're good at talking." Wen Yi hooked the corners of her lips, with a smile in her eyes.

The two got out of the elevator and walked towards the door of the house. The lights in the corridor were dim. Ye Qinghe supported Wen Yi. Wen Yi gave Ye Qinghe all the weight of her body. The distance between the two was very close, and the smell of Wen Yi's perfume was on the tip of her nose. Haunting, the soft body clings to her like vines, making her tense and hard to breathe.

At the door of the house, Ye Qinghe went to press the combination lock. At this time, the sensor light went out. She just wanted to make some voices to light it up, but she felt a warm heat behind her. A warm and soft voice called softly without any emotion. Say her name.

"Ye Qinghe."

"Thank you for today."

Ye Qinghe paused with her fingertips, and her heart was hit hard. She tightened the corners of her lips, resisting the emotions that were almost uncontrollable, and did not turn around to hug her.

The orange lights in the house were warm, and the air conditioner was blowing warm air. On the sofa, Wen Yi changed into pajamas and huddled in a corner of the sofa.

Ye Qinghe brought the ice bag over, and was about to put it on Wen Yi's feet, when the cold air hit his face, Wen Yi shrank her feet, and said softly with a bit of grievance in her peach blossom eyes.

"cold."

"After that, don't be brave." Ye Qinghe glanced at her, his tone was not gentle, he quickly grabbed Wen Yi's foot, and pressed the ice pack directly on it.

"Hiss." Wen Yi frowned, and subconsciously grabbed Ye Qinghe's arm, twisting it tightly.

"Be patient, put ice on it, and the swelling will go away quickly." Ye Qinghe's voice was much lower, and he still looked deserted, and he couldn't see too much emotion from her.

"Ye Qinghe, you just said that I'm trying to show my strength." Wen Yi bit her lip, stared at Ye Qinghe, and asked softly.

"En." Ye Qinghe nodded, looking at Wen Yi with deep eyes, and said.

"Didn't you introduce Colee to me?" Wen Yi teased deliberately.

"I regret it." Ye Qinghe said lightly in a cold voice.When Wen Yi was still about to say something, she leaned over and kissed the corner of Wen Yi's lips, killing her words in the kiss.

In fact, Ye Qinghe still held back a word in her heart, she didn't want to see Wen Yi get hurt, she didn't want to see her working so hard.

She just wanted her to smile happily at her.

Wen Yi hooked Ye Qinghe's neck, accepting her kiss, the tip of her tongue intertwined, her ears rubbing against her temples, after a while, both of them began to breathe rapidly.

With a bang, the ice cube bag fell to the ground.

The two paused for an instant, their eyes met, and there was a bit of sobriety from the lingering in their eyes.

"Are you hungry?" Ye Qinghe licked his lips, which were still stained with Wen Yi's lipstick, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"En." Wen Yi nodded, her eyes were red, like a little rabbit who had been bullied.

Ye Qinghe got up and walked into the kitchen to calm down the sudden rise in emotion. She has always been restrained and calm, why can't she control herself recently.The longing to be close to Wen Yi is like a factor flowing into the flesh and blood, constantly clamoring.

Ye Qinghe opened the refrigerator and took out the quick-frozen dumplings from the freezer compartment. While cooking the dumplings, she thought that eating some quick-frozen food all the time is not an option, she still has to find a chance to learn cooking skills.

Ye Qinghe nodded his chin, and suddenly thought of Wen Yi's mother, Aunt Liu is very good at cooking, and Wen Yi has loved her cooking since she was a child, so take some time to visit Liu Yuying and learn from Aunt Liu Cook.

When she came out of the kitchen with two bowls of dumplings, she saw Wen Yi hugging a pillow and falling asleep on the sofa, her long black hair casually scattered on her shoulders. At this moment, Wen Yi was as peaceful and beautiful as a picture scroll.

Ye Qinghe approached calmly, hooked the hair that was hanging on her cheek, and gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips.

Beautiful and fragile, it made her feel a little distressed.

"Itchy." Wen Yi frowned slightly, her voice was a bit lazy, she grabbed the hand that was messing with her face, put her on her chin, and pulled the person beside her to the sofa .

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-1709:38:39~2021-07-2209:18:07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: one or one;

感谢投出地雷的小天使：夏夜半亮6个；DetectiveLi3个；贰拾柒、Resen_Sun、努力增肌的小猪2个；洗衣机、49574511、追随的光、皮皮安1个；

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