Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

But what annoyed her was that the other party apologized immediately and admitted that she had misunderstood, which made her feel like she had punched the cotton.

But in the next moment, seeing Tang Yarui actually picked up the cup and took a sip, she couldn't help showing excitement in her eyes.

Tang Yarui didn't know what Zhang Yue was thinking. After taking a sip, she stopped drinking it because she found the drink a bit bitter and she didn't like it very much.

"Boss, let's go free in the afternoon, or should we go together?"

"You arrange it yourself, as long as you send the manuscript to me within the specified time." Regarding this point, Wei Cong is very open-minded.He himself is a relatively undisciplined person, and he dislikes rules the most.

"Boss, you are really the best boss in the world!" Zhang Yue held her face, her eyes couldn't leave Wei Cong: "I already have a plan, I want to find a good place to collect folk songs, boss, do you have any good places to recommend? "

Listening to Zhang Yue's whining tone, Tang Yarui couldn't help shivering, and her skin got goosebumps.

She almost finished her meal as fast as she could, and then she went back to the house.

There happened to be a small platform outside her room, so she simply moved a recliner over there, watching the ebb and flow of the tide in the distance to find inspiration.

This is her most comfortable state.

In the past, she would get inspiration quickly like this, but this time it only took a while, and her eyelids slowly sank.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the sound of something falling on the ground woke her up.

Shocked, she quickly picked up the capacitor pen, with shock and disbelief in her eyes.

She actually fell asleep!
Tang Yarui glanced at her watch, it was 03:30, and she had slept for a full three hours.

Tang Yarui felt incredible, she didn't have the habit of taking a nap, and she fell asleep at 10:30 last night, how could she fall asleep?
She shook her head, got up, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then returned to the platform.

Twenty minutes later, she fell asleep again.

This time, she woke up because someone called her name.

"I'm here!" Tang Yarui rubbed her eyes to cheer herself up before walking to the side and waving to Ye Lin.

"Xiaorui, the barbecue party on the beach is about to start, do you want to go?"

"You wait for me for a while."

Ten minutes later, Tang Yarui, who had washed her face again, strolled over in sportswear.

"Xiao Lin, thank you for reminding me."

Ye Lin smiled, looking very shy: "You're welcome."

After arriving at the place, Tang Yarui found that the staff had almost prepared everything, and the sexy hip-wrapping skirt worn by Zhang Yue was dancing with others, and a group of people around them were cheering.

The results of the dance fight came out soon, and Zhang Yue won.

Enjoying the eyes of everyone, she saw Tang Yarui and Ye Lin sitting on the other side who were already eating. A look of contempt flashed in her eyes, then she picked up a drink from the shelf and walked over.

"Tang Yarui, Ye Lin, you two are so slow."

Tang Yarui's eyes flashed speechless, why does this woman like to stare at her, she said bluntly: "We came late, it will not affect your performance."

Zhang Yue's face was slightly suffocated, and she reluctantly pulled her back: "Isn't it a pity that you missed the excitement just now?"

Tang Yarui was too lazy to talk, and the chef who was in charge of the barbecue just finished roasting a leg of lamb, and she immediately took Ye Lin to eat together.

Embarrassment flashed across Zhang Yue's face, and she suddenly thought of something and laughed again: "Oh, did you find inspiration this afternoon? Well, I didn't draw much, I just conceived a sketch, and I have to work overtime when I go back .”

"Xiaolin, what about you?" The person who asked this question fell on Tang Yarui, who was concentrating on eating, but Zhang Yue couldn't help but sneered from the bottom of her heart, secretly thinking that you should just pretend.

"I've already sent it to the boss."

"Wow, Xiaolin, your speed is good." Zhang Yue gave her a thumbs up in admiration, but if you look closely, you will find the perfunctory in her words, because the purpose of her asking this question has always been Tang Yarui. "Tang Yarui, how many paintings have you drawn? At your speed, you should have finished one."

After Tang Yarui swallowed what was in her mouth, she said coldly, "No."

"What do you mean by nothing? Did you not draw a good picture, or did you have no inspiration, did you draw anything?" Zhang Yue's voice was obviously excited.

Tang Yarui tilted her head and frowned slightly: "Are you excited?"

Zhang Yue froze slightly, and realized that she had overreacted, she laughed and said, "It's not because your answer was too vague."

"So it's still my fault?"

"Tang Yarui, how can we get along well with you like this? Don't be so unsocial, okay?"

Tang Yarui sneered, her eyes were full of sarcasm: "Have I already told you, you still have to be aggressive and go after the root cause, it's not me but you who make people unable to get off the stage!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Ye Lin quickly said: "Well, don't say a word. Zhang Yue, don't be angry, Xiaorui must have no inspiration.

"She is in a bad mood, so she vents her anger on us?" Zhang Yue's tone was unusually cold.

Tang Yarui picked up a piece of corn, and after saying thank you to the master, she slowly gave out four words: "The first to flirt is cheap!"

If Zhang Yue didn't take the initiative to tease her, how could she return the irony?Then she deserved to be ridiculed in the end.

Zhang Yue understood Tang Yarui's words, and almost fell on her back out of breath.

"Hmph, no inspiration, someone just slept all afternoon, and..."

Before Zhang Yue finished speaking, she was pulled over by Tang Yarui suddenly, meeting those cold eyes, her heart trembled.

Tang Yarui's tone was as cold as a knife: "How do you know that I slept all afternoon."

"Is what I saw wrong?" Zhang Yue's voice was loud, but her eyes were a little wandering.

Tang Yarui's eyes narrowed in an instant, and a moment of thought flashed across her mind: "Why are you reacting so strongly? Could it be that you did something bad?"

"Tang Yarui, you need evidence to catch a thief. If you don't have evidence, I have the right to sue you for defamation."

Tang Yarui originally just said it casually, but seeing the other party's reaction, she couldn't help but suspect that she was telling the truth.

"What's wrong?" Wei Cong came over just before she wanted to say anything.

"Boss." Zhang Yue immediately showed her grievance when she saw the person coming, but her appearance was more bright, and this expression seemed to be nondescript: "It's nothing, it's just..."

Zhang Yue hesitated to speak, but she didn't say anything.

Tang Yarui clicked her tongue in her heart, and repeated the conversation just now in a straightforward way.

Wei Cong pressed the center of his eyebrows, and there was a trace of speechlessness in his tone: "Anything can cause a quarrel. But it's dinner time, what work are you talking about?"