gentle fall

"Go change your clothes, and then cook sweet soup. I've been waiting for you all night, so I can't tell me to wait in vain."

Ji Yirou responded, and quickly changed into a small plaid cat apron, and got busy in the kitchen.

Wen Huaiyu looked at her and couldn't help but smile.

Why does it feel like she has a quiet and proud kitten in her home?

When the sweet soup is ready, the two sit opposite each other, and each of them drinks a bowl of soup. The warmth can't be suppressed, and it evaporates from every cell in the limbs. The smoked person feels very comfortable, and the cheeks are stained Crimson.

Ji Yirou is really a good housekeeper.

Wen Huaiyu was a little sleepy, and before returning to the room, he finally remembered: "I have something to do tomorrow, and I have to go abroad for a while. There is money in the coffee table in the living room, and you look at the flowers. Buy whatever you want at home, don't spend your own money."

Ji Yirou was tying her hair, she paused for a moment, her attention was obviously on the first half of her sentence: "When will you be back?"

"I don't know. I'll come back when I'm done. It's the end of the year, and I'll give you a vacation so you can be busy with your own affairs."

After leaving those words behind, Wen Huaiyu went upstairs.In her opinion, it was already the best explanation for the little housekeeper.There is no better and more considerate boss than her in this world. It is really touching to leave money and give the employees vacations.

This business trip really took a long time, because Huamao’s previous merger and acquisition case was not completed in time, and the attitude of the partners in Western Europe was also a little shaken. Potential benefits are described.

Negotiations are often like this. It depends on who can last longer on the negotiating table and who can stay more rational. In the end, people's spirits are in a state of high tension, like a taut string. will break.

Wen Huaiyu endured this discomfort, and finally waited for the concession from the local government. When signing, he couldn't help but rubbed the center of his brows, then stood up, smiled politely, and shook hands to thank him.

But so tired, there is no time to rest.After a [-]-hour long-distance flight, I returned to the company headquarters to report the progress of the negotiation. The company's senior management was a little shocked and amazed. They applauded her. Even Wen Yan, who has always been serious, waved to her after the meeting: "You are tired!" ?”

Wen Huaiyu raised the corner of his mouth, even if he was running around for days, it was not half clear: "I'm not tired. I just went out for a few days."

Wen Yan looked at her with some relief. This granddaughter looked like she was when she was young. She pursued the ultimate in her work, was serious and resolute, could not rub any sand in her eyes, and was extremely strict with herself.

After saying a few words, Wen Huaiyu's cell phone rang, and she answered the phone before saying: "Grandpa, the secretary has something to do with me, I'll go there first."

"Well, go get busy."

This busy work lasted until 9 o'clock in the evening, and it lasted for more than half a month. When I came out of the company, it seemed that every cell was full of tiredness. Tell Zhou Ran: "Come pick me up at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Zhou Ran took a breath and began to doubt his life: "You...don't you take a break?"

God, he still wants to go back and spend more time with his girlfriend.

Wen Huaiyu raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? I want to accompany my girlfriend tomorrow, so I don't want to go to work, do I? Zhou Ran, at a young age, is immersed in the gentleness of the country. Why is he so unambitious?"

Zhou Ran was choked by her words: "No."

He said no, but he was thinking in his heart, didn't Mr. Wen fall in love with a little girl last time, and he didn't want to go back to accompany her.

Wen Huaiyu sneered, as if he had already seen through his thoughts, but he didn't bother to yell at him: "It's getting late, be careful on the road."

The car drove away, Wen Huaiyu rubbed his shoulders while walking home, pressed a few times on the combination lock, and the door opened.

He took off his boots, unbuttoned his coat, and was just about to turn on the light when the living room suddenly turned on. The girl in white home clothes just came out of the kitchen with a water glass in her hand.

It seems like it's been a long time since we saw each other, so long that Wen Huaiyu almost forgot that there is such a little housekeeper in her family.

"Are you still there?"

"always there."

Wen Huaiyu also poured a glass of water: "Didn't I say that I will give you a holiday at the end of the year. Didn't you go back?"

Ji Yirou shook her head, her voice seemed to have almost recovered, her voice was clear and low, filled with some unknown emotion: "I don't want to leave."

For no reason, Wen Huaiyu felt a little guilty, like... like the kind of guilt he felt when he was suddenly questioned by his wife after not going home for a long time.

Ji Yirou turned and went upstairs, with clear eyebrows and peaceful voice: "I'll go get you some water first, it's getting late, go to bed early."

She left, and the delicate and awkward atmosphere was relieved a little. Wen Huaiyu drove away the slight discomfort in his heart, feeling that he was thinking too much.

After sleeping for six or seven hours, I regained some energy for the time being. When the alarm clock rang at five o'clock, Wen Huaiyu tried to keep his voice down as much as possible. When he went downstairs, he looked back frequently to make sure he didn't wake Ji Yirou up.

"looking at what?"

Ji Yirou's voice suddenly sounded, and Wen Huaiyu's foot slipped in fright, and he almost stepped on the stairs. Fortunately, he held on with his hand, and after a pause, he said, "No... I didn't see anything."

The kitchen was steaming with heat, and Wen Huaiyu was just about to ask her why she got up so early, when she remembered that last night she seemed to mention that she wanted to drink porridge in the morning, which would make her stomach feel better.

She didn't quite remember what she said when she was sleepy, but she didn't expect Ji Yirou to remember it in her heart, but the time she made with Zhou Ran was approaching.

Wanting to say that he was not going to eat at home, but hesitated to say it, Wen Huaiyu sat down, sent a message to Zhou Ran, asking him to go out later, and then drank two bowls of porridge very much, and Wen Sheng said a few words.

However, before the breakfast was finished, the doorbell rang, and Zhou Ran's voice came in: "Boss Wen, it's time to go."

Wen Huaiyu kicked the stool away, walked over to open the door, feeling a little unhappy: "Didn't I tell you to come over later?"

Zhou Ran, who had just been beaten up by his girlfriend: "???"

Wen Huaiyu turned his head angrily: "I'm still eating breakfast, wait for me for a while. Come in, it's cold outside."

Zhou Ran smiled and said hello, walked in, saw Ji Yirou sitting at the table, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze for a moment, and then returned to the original.

"My assistant. There is a meeting in the morning, and he will pick me up."

"Hello, do you want to come and eat?"

"No, no, I've eaten."

Wen Huaiyu took a bite of the poached egg, and the soft yolk spread out in her mouth. She said vaguely, "It's okay, leave him alone. Eat it yourself."

Ji Yirou smiled softly at Zhou Ran, and then gave her a poached egg.

Zhou Ran rubbed his right cheek, got up from the bed at five o'clock in the morning, and was slapped by his girlfriend, which hurt him to death.

He remembered bitterly that Mr. Wen mocked him for his lack of ambition last night, saying that he was immersed in tenderness.

At that time, what the ruthless boss said was high-sounding, and it was clear that only the state officials were allowed to set fire, and the people were not allowed to nod.

Zhou Ran was waiting by the side, and Wen Huaiyu also speeded up her meal. After 10 minutes, she picked up her bag and coat, and waved to Ji Yirou: "Let's go out first."

After going out and sitting in the car, Zhou Ran finally took a deep breath, glanced secretly, and suppressed the power to complain.

Wen Huaiyu observed carefully enough, and sneered: "Zhou Ran, you are scolding me."

Zhou Ran stammered: "No, no, how dare I."

Wen Huaiyu snorted coldly, obviously not believing what he said, but he still couldn't help explaining: "She made breakfast, I can't come out without eating."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

"I sent you a message, but you didn't see it yourself."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault."

Zhou Ran has been with Wen Huaiyu for a while, and knows her personality best. Although others say that she has a bad temper and is difficult to serve, in fact, as long as she has the right temper, it is actually easy to survive.

For example, at this moment, this person is obviously guilty, but arrogantly refuses to admit it.

However, this is also human nature. If it weren't for the desire to survive, he really wanted to ask Mr. Wen, slap in the face-does it hurt?

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