marital love

Wen Yao: "..."

If there is anything wrong with her, with his mouth, black can be turned into white, and even a flower can be said.

"Oh, then you can ask."

He complained in his heart, but on the surface he looked especially honest and obedient, he was really a good subordinate who accepted the investigation and inquiry of his boss.

Yan Sui could still not know her. She has always hidden needles in the cotton. She has two faces in front of others. She was young before and most of them would not hide it. After the two separated, she learned that she had lost her memory.

If it is really thanks to his careful teaching, now that she is treating him like this with this posture, Yan Sui even wonders if she is being backlashed.

"Time is tight and the location is inconvenient, how about this, you hand in a work report to me before you get off work today."

Yan Sui didn't want to ask anything, but they were all nonsense excuses, but she took Joe seriously, and didn't regard it as the slightest interest between husband and wife.

Don't expect her to stick to him like she used to, at least don't confront her, she'll go into it whenever she sees her, and try to provoke him and anger him. After all, she is seven years older than her, and he still wants to live a few more years.

Hearing his serious tone, Wen Yao was amused.

After returning the work report, I knew that he had no good intentions. He probably held a grudge. Didn't he just have dinner with him at noon?

"Okay, Mr. Yan."

She gritted her teeth bitterly, a man's heart is smaller than the eye of a needle.

Yan Sui could naturally hear the yin and yang in her words, but his mood was exceptionally comfortable, "Why do I feel that you are a little bit reluctant, are you dissatisfied with my instructions?"

Wen Yao pursed her lips, with a serious face, "Boss Yan is too worried, as our subordinates, we always follow the arrangements of our superiors."

Yan Sui took his time off, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's good that you have this awareness."

The corner of Wen Yao's mouth twitched slightly.

I think he is really good at climbing up the stalk.

But he breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, he heard Yan Sui say, "A subordinate like Fair, who works so hard, shouldn't be secretly scolding me in his heart, right?"

Wen Yao's face froze, with a guilty conscience of being exposed, and said stiffly: "Mr. Yan is joking, Mr. Yan is such an excellent boss, it's too late to praise him."

This was the first time he heard her being called by her English name.

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and Wen Yao's ears involuntarily itched when he read a name, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch it.

Yan Sui stared at her with a half-smile, "Really."

Wen Yao smiled brightly and sincerely: "Of course."

Boss and subordinate, husband and wife.

Each of them has evil intentions, playing charades, in the eyes of each other, in the air, sparks that cannot be touched are wiped out.

The corners of Yan Sui's mouth were slightly drawn back, he smiled lightly, and opened his lips lightly: "Why do I not believe it so much?"

Wen Yao took a deep breath, and really wanted to say that you should cut my heart out.

What kind of vengeance caught her endlessly.

"Why did Boss Yan say that?"

Yan casually glanced at her meaningfully, Wen Yao was inexplicably terrified.

Hearing his nonchalant tone, he said calmly: "Mrs. Yan always seems to be duplicity, especially in the middle of the night, when she says no, her legs are still wrapped around my waist, and she tells me several times. It's hard to tell how credible something comes out of your mouth."

Wen Yao suddenly blushed, and his complexion became hotter visible to the naked eye.

She looked around subconsciously, there was no one there, and then she lowered her voice nervously, "What nonsense are you talking about."

She is not what he said.

Wen Yao's cheeks were flushed, and she glanced at him with affection.

But he pretended to be calm, didn't care about the company or not, and ordered him: "You, pick up the things you dropped on the ground, Yan, President."

The last two words are obviously gnashing of teeth.

Yan Sui looked down at the ground and asked sincerely, "What is it?"

Wen Yao took a deep breath and paused every word, "You, fuck, fuck."

Yan Sui narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her.

After a few seconds of pause, he seemed in disbelief.

Quietly uttered wild words, "I still have this thing?"

Wen Yao: "..."

...

[Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grassy sky. 】

When Ye Zhi watched Wen Yao send this message, she was grinding the thin calluses on her fingertips. She had just held the paintbrush and had been working on the paper for more than an hour. Her fingers were already stiff, so she stopped to take a rest.

She hesitated for two seconds.

Then ask: Who are you going to send off?
Wen Yao: Friends, please pay attention to reviewing the questions.

Ye Zhi read it again and found that two words were missing.

understood.

Ye Zhi: Who made our younger sister unhappy, come, tell her.

Wen Yao reposted the above sentence again, but this time it was the full version.

[Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, Yan Suibi connects the sky]

Ye Zhi: ...

Ye Zhi: What happened to your man?

Wen Yao: He is simply shameless.

Don't be rude.

Ye Zhi became a little interested: Oh?There are stories.

Wen Yao was staring at the computer while typing on the keyboard, the black keyboard was crackling, she had a sullen face, editing and writing her work report.

The person sitting across from her looked at her face, then at her computer, and finally couldn't help asking, "Fair, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Yao smiled, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

The man looked at her and listened to the sonorous knocking sound, always feeling chilling, and it didn't look very good no matter what.

Don't dare to ask, dare not tell.

Quietly retract your head and do your own thing.

The phone vibrated, and Wen Yao looked down at Ye Zhi's news.

She replied with two words: Hehe.

Ye Zhi: Huh?

Wen Yao was only furious for a while and couldn't swallow it, so she hated to complain to Ye Zhi, but it's not good to be absent from work, and she still has a lot of things to do on hand.

Wen Yao: I'll tell you after get off work.

Then she began to swallow her anger and continued to complete her work report.

Before leaving get off work, Wen Yao received a message from someone, pretending to ask how the progress of her report was.

Wen Yao replied blankly: Mr. Yan, I am about to post to your mailbox.

Y: Send it here directly.

Wen Yao didn't hesitate, and turned around and sent it via WeChat.

After an afternoon of digestion, Wen Yao's mood has become much more normal.

Overtime tonight.

Yan Sui sent someone to bring cold drinks over.

Ida said happily, "You didn't miss it before, but this time you met it."

Wen Yao didn't touch the coffee and milk tea, but took a glass of passion fruit lemon sparkling water.

She prefers the sweet and sour taste, a glass of sparkling water, [-]ml of sparkling water, and she didn't finish it until after get off work.

She didn't throw it away and took it with her.

She also came here this morning in the same car as Yan Sui. Most of the time, Yan Sui came down later than her, so she would wait.

She also didn't want to go to his office and wait for him to go with him.

Later, Yan casually gave her an extra car key and asked her to unlock it by herself, which was better than huddling in a corner as if performing performance art.

It looked so pitiful.

The underground garage is huge, and there will be echoes from time to time when he speaks. Wen Yao chews slowly while biting on the straw, and occasionally glances at the time.

10 minutes passed.

Yan Sui still didn't come down, she was already a little hot.

After waiting for another 5 minutes, when she finally got impatient and wanted to call to question her, the car door was opened.

Yan Sui poked his face in, and before Wen Yao could complain, a warm jacket was thrown towards him.

Wen Yao: "..."

She pulled off his coat and stared at him coldly.

Yan Sui didn't seem to notice that she was in a bad mood, loosened his tie, and said with a casual attitude, "When did you come down?"

Wen Yao: "I've been waiting for you for 15 minutes."

She looked at her phone and corrected, "It's sixteen."

"Hard."

Wen Yao lost his temper by what he said.

She took another two sips of sparkling water to cool down, and there was passion fruit in her mouth, which was creaked by her bite.

Yan Sui looked at her, and suddenly hooked his fingers.

Wen Yao paused, and said in a blunt tone, "What."

He pointed to the cold drink in her hand, "Give me a sip."

"…no."

"why not?"

Wen Yao: "I just can't."

Yan Sui smiled, "What, you hate me?"

Wen Yao didn't say a word.

He said: "How many times have I kissed, and you don't even want to drink water?"

Wen Yao looked at him, and in front of his face, took a big sip, and made a sound with an innocent expression: "It's really delicious."

After Yan Sui stared at her for a few seconds, he tilted his head and laughed.

The next moment Wen Yao suddenly felt her face being pinched.

The man's big palm landed on her face, pinching her mouth into a pout slightly, the lips moistened by the bubble water, Yan Sui's eyes darkened slightly, and he leaned against her.

"Well……"

He raised her chin in a condescending posture, his eyes locked tightly on her face, and his lips and tongue absorbed her.

Wen Yao's face flushed from holding back, and she grabbed his tie with her fingertips, only then was she able to let go and have room to breathe.

The tip of her tongue is numb.

There is water in the eyes.

Yan Sui rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingertips, and said in a low voice with a smile, "It tastes really good, thank you Mrs. Yan."

Wen Yao: "..."

On the way back, Wen Yao remained silent.

Halfway through the journey, she suddenly thought of something and asked him, "Do you want to work overtime tomorrow?"

Yan Sui: "No."

"Really." Wen Yao's eyes lit up, "That's good."

Tang Meng's words did not have much credibility, but it was different from Yan Sui's mouth.

If he says no, it means no.

Yan Sui glanced sideways at her, not missing the look on her face, "What do you do, do you feel tired?"

"Just a random question, who likes to work overtime, if you have that time, it's better to rest, social animals should have some private space."

Wen Yao didn't intend to tell about Ye Zhi's asking her to take pictures, after all, she could tell from the time she got along with him that Yan Sui was strong and possessive.

Maybe she won't agree to her being a model for Ye Zhi, even though she's taking a picture of her back without showing her face, but her behavior is for the public to appreciate and judge. In the end, she added a debt to her head, and it was herself who suffered the hardship.

Wen Yao has a lot of mental activities, but she doesn't show it on the surface. In fact, she feels that she is thinking too narrowly, but after all, she is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, and she must be on guard against others.

she thought silently.

Moreover, this person is shameless and needs to be guarded against.