Olfactory failure

The voice was extremely gentle, without any emotional ups and downs, but due to professional inertia, Wen Yanshu constructed a beautiful scene based on imagination alone.

Some people reacted and wanted to sit alone and calm down, while others asked for help brazenly. Wen Yanshu was nailed to the spot and felt that Zheng Chengyan was deceiving others too much.

At this time, Zheng Chengyan poked his head out from the cloakroom, and beckoned after seeing him: "You walk quietly, I thought I heard wrong, come and help me, I can't let the secretary help me with this trivial matter."

Wen Yanshu thought he heard it wrong: "Are you still going to let the secretary do it for you?"

Zheng Chengyan went back to the cloakroom again: "It's not often, I still feel more comfortable when you come."

Wen Yanshu could only feel the ringing in his ears. At this moment, he couldn't remember when he helped Zheng Chengyan. It was no longer important. He was repulsed by the other party's first sentence, and his impulse made him stride into the opposite room to make a sound. Ask: "Did you do this—"

The door of the cloakroom is open, and the scene inside the door is displayed directly in front of the eyes. There is no arrow on the string. Zheng Chengyan is fully dressed and is buttoning up his shirt. Facing six or seven ties, it hurts his head: "Yan Shu, help me choose one that won't overwhelm the host." of."

Wen Yanshu grabbed the door frame and put his heart back inch by inch, hating himself for misunderstanding the other party many times and not having a long memory.

Anxiety turned into shame, Wen Yanshu walked over and stood next to Zheng Chengyan, twisted up a tie, and apologized for treating the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart: "I'm sorry."

Zheng Chengyan turned his head to face the cufflinks, and asked, "Why do you apologize for being inexplicable?"

It was impossible for Wen Yanshu to describe every detail in his mind, so he made an excuse: "I shouldn't have slammed the door just now, it's rude."

Zheng Chengyan glanced at him unexpectedly, and Liangshang realized when he said "just now": "I have seen you all and you still have to apologize to me, then I will do something too much for you." Do you still want to thank me?"

Wen Yanshu didn't speak, and took out two ties like last time and held them up in front of Zheng Chengyan for comparison.

Zheng Chengyan stood and let him fiddle with him, but he didn't stop talking: "Besides, it's not rude to talk about being rude in your own home, and you can do whatever you like in the future, except for domestic violence."

Wen Yanshu looked away from the pattern of the tie: "I'm not that kind of person."

"I mean domestic cold violence." Zheng Chengyan was like a inner man, "Have you made your choice? I'm going to be late for work."

Wen Yan Shudan took out a dark gray tie with an array pattern and asked, "Are there any social events today?"

"There's a dinner tonight." Zheng Chengyan raised his collar, "Tie it on for me?"

Wen Yanshu raised his eyes to meet Zheng Chengyan's, then avoided them, and hung the tie around his neck: "Do it yourself."

Zheng Chengyan didn't force it, and raised his arms to adjust the position of the tie: "Why don't you ask if I'm meeting with friends or talking about business?"

This kind of matter has never been within the scope of Wen Yanshu's interference, he took a step to walk outside, leaving a thoughtful sentence: "Don't drink too much."

"You must drink a little bit for entertainment." Zheng Chengyan lowered his eyes and tied the Pratt knot. "I might come back later to discuss things with the people at Xihe Factory. You can leave me a light when you arrive."

Suddenly, the tie in his hand was grabbed by Wen Yanshu who turned back in two steps.

The person who was not interested in helping him tie his tie just now stuck in front of him and loosened the Pratt knot he tied: "Tie another one."

The soft and smooth fabric was twisted and folded in Wen Yanshu's hands, turning into a perfect cross knot. Zheng Chengyan enjoyed the other's hands rubbing against his chest through the clothes from time to time, and asked, "Why tie this?"

Wen Yanshu pushed the knot to Zheng Chengyan's neckline, looked up at him: "Because it is capable and delicate."

Zheng Chengyan exposed him with a smile: "Isn't it because it's difficult to untie?"

Wen Yanshu loosened his hands from the tie, wrapped them around the back of the other's neck, pinched the top of the collar and folded it down, and stroked it all the way to the neckline. He didn't know who he was provoking in the air, and his knuckles were on Zheng Chengyan's Adam's apple. Scratch and say, "Go home early."

Zheng Chengyan originally thought that teasing once would be enough, but Wen Yanshu's move made him think again.

I don't care if I'm late for today's morning meeting, Zheng Chengyan was exhausted in the cloakroom, and he didn't finish dressing enough, so he went to the perfume cabinet and humbly asked the person next to him: "What about perfume, what should I wear?" A suitable one?"

Wen Yanshu knows Zheng Chengyan, this person is not a perfume lover, like the perfume in the cabinet is either given by the brand, or bought by the way for important occasions to match clothes, usually after one use, it will be put on the shelf, so before going out in the morning It must be because tonight's entertainment is very special.

Unable to tell where the source of the uneasiness in his heart came from, Wen Yanshu stopped leaving Zheng Chengyan's room, and stood in front of the perfume cabinet to carefully select.

If you don’t want to overwhelm the guests, the luxurious oriental fuqi will be skipped directly; the cold aquatic tone is not suitable for a business-oriented dinner; Wild musk.

He has a clear goal, and after stroking the various glass bottles with his fingertips, he locked on the Marquis de Sade of the perfume story. Those who understand it will feel that the person who wears it has a sense of story, and those who don’t like it will feel that its top-note leather The incense is eerie and dull.

What Wen Yanshu wants is that laymen who don't understand perfume will preconceive that Zheng Chengyan who wears it will think that he is an ascetic and refined person.

A hand was stretched out from the side, and Zheng Chengyan signaled to give him the perfume. Wen Yanshu went against him and grabbed her husband's tie suddenly. Spray a little on the side of the neck.

"The first tune can only last for half an hour." Wen Yanshu didn't want the people at the dinner party to see through the meaning of the second tune, "Spray it again before going to the party."

After spending nearly a quarter of an hour with each other in the small cloakroom, Zheng Chengyan finally came out with a coat: "I left the clothes you borrowed from me yesterday in the office. I will ask the secretary to dry clean them and return them to you."

Wen Yanshu also hid a coat from Zheng Chengyan himself, so he didn't ask further: "It's okay, I don't need it urgently."

Zheng Chengyan was about to go downstairs, but when he turned around and saw Wen Yanshu still leaning over his bed, he asked, "Are you looking for Mocha? Don't worry about it."

"It took my things." Wen Yanshu said.

"Any valuables?" Zheng Chengyan asked.

"An accessory on the shirt." At that time, Mocha was running so fast that Wen Yanshu didn't see anything clearly. "It looks like a white ribbon that can be tied into a bow at the neckline."

In fact, he didn't wear that shirt very often, so he didn't want to look for it, so he straightened up and left the room with Zheng Chengyan: "Forget it."

Zheng Chengyan was thoughtful, and said, "When I find it, I'll bring it to you."

Wen Yanshu nodded, his mind was occupied by another group of questions, it's fine if you can't find the accessories, why didn't you even find the bouquet of flowers?

He asked the question all the way to the parking lot. Two cars, one black and one gray, were next to each other, and they each went around to their own main driver.

Zheng Chengyan opened the car door, not in a hurry to get in: "It's raining and the road is slippery, drive slowly."

Holding the car keys, Wen Yanshu replied with a reciprocal courtesy: "Don't drive yourself after drinking tonight, ask the driver to pick you up, or contact me."

Zheng Chengyan smiled, as if refusing or teasing: "Just wait for me at home."

The rain was dense, and the two cars drove out of the parking lot one after the other, and drove in different directions at the intersection in front of Xingtan Mingju.

When Wen Yanshu was about to arrive at the company, he answered a call. The voice of the person on the phone was slightly hoarse. Wen Yanshu knew what was going on when he heard it: "Will you put on your clothes and talk to me again?"

"I'm wearing it," Pei Yang said, "It's only a few hours later, and the relevant information of the Nafieli tasting meeting was pushed to my mobile phone. I didn't swipe to open it for a long time, and I saw your photo. I almost didn't recognize it."

Wen Yanshu heard the overtones, it was complaining that the friends hadn't been together for too long.

The last time I was busy preparing the speech and turned down the invitation, this time Wen Yanshu took the initiative to make an appointment: "I have left a set for you of the series of aromatherapy launched at the tasting, and I will bring it to you tomorrow."

Pei Yang was happy, and said in a lazy tone afterwards: "Call your husband."

Seeing Nafeli's big characters, Wen Yanshu turned the steering wheel: "Let's talk. Let's not chat, we are at the company."

Wen Yanshu felt that he and Guan Rong from the marketing department had some fate as colleagues. He took the elevator from the parking lot to the [-]th floor, and when he stopped halfway, he ran into Guan Rong who had just punched his card to catch the elevator. The other party grabbed a pancake and ate it. In a hurry, Wen Yanshu endured the mixed smell of eggs and green onions in the car and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, Guan Rong opened his mouth to him first: "Group Leader Wen, do you know about Zhiwei's new theme fragrance? It is said that it will start vigorously promoting it next Monday."

It is equivalent to the perfume advertisement produced by IDR for Zhiwei, which will be put on various pages. Wen Yanshu rubbed the lamb velvet on his cuff and said, "I guess this will be mentioned in the meeting of the marketing department today."

"Exactly, we must analyze the data of competing products in all aspects again, and it is another big project." Guan Rong finished the last bite of the cake, "Nafeli did not participate in the competition this Christmas, and next year's Valentine's Day will definitely not be outdone. "

The launch of a perfume is not only the result of the research and development of the perfumer, but also the in-depth research of the marketing department and the design of the bottle that fits the theme by the packaging design department. Wen Yanshu knows that Guan Rong has no other meaning, but subjectively thinks it is Pushing in disguise.

Just arrived on the twelfth floor, he left a perfunctory "joint efforts" and walked towards the independent fragrance room without looking back. After entering the room, he didn't open the window or put on a coat. Barren of ideas and recipe formulas.

Putting down the recipe book, Wen Yanshu left his seat and stood in front of the window, watching the rain outside through the windowpane covered with mist.

Zheng Chengyan was also standing in front of the window watching the rain, but he didn't have the mentality to watch the rain. He was just used to standing in this position when making phone calls: "Aunt Li, have you arrived at the apartment yet?"

"It's okay, please help me find if there is a white streamer in the bedroom. Mocha took it off Yanshu's shirt collar."

Hearing the response from the housekeeping aunt on the phone, Zheng Chengyan hurriedly stopped him: "Don't put him in the room, just wash and dry it and put it next to my pillow."

"Thank you."