marital love

Even after Yan Sui and Wen Yao's wedding, they didn't have much marriage leave. Even Yan Sui himself set an example, got up early the next day, and dug Wen Yao out of the bed by the way.

Wen Yao squinted her eyes in a daze, turned over, sleepy: "What are you doing so early..."

Yan Sui put his hand on her waist, and patted her butt like teasing a child, "Go to work, you forgot?"

Wen Yao's whole body was sore and limp. Hearing his words, she regained her senses. Immediately after getting up, she became angry, "I said don't make trouble too late, it's all your fault, it's annoying."

Yan Zong let out a deep humming sound from his throat, then bent over and picked him up and walked towards the bathroom.

Wen Yao looked at the circle of Qingdai in front of her eyes and washed her face expressionlessly. She was extremely sleep deprived and staggered even when she walked.

Yan Sui was having breakfast, looked at her twice, and suggested: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go to the company today."

Wen Yao was powerless, and deliberately refuted him: "You think the company is run by your family, and if you ask for leave today, you will ask for leave tomorrow."

Yan Sui raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't answer.

Not really, but pretty much the same.

Wen Yao sat down to eat, and glanced around, "Where is my mobile phone?"

Yan Sui said in a flat voice, "I don't know."

Hearing his tone, Wen Yao became furious. Thinking of last night's fuss, she felt ashamed and shy, and immediately looked up at him, bossing her around: "Then look for it."

His eyes fell on her, and he narrowed his eyes invisibly, his eyes were a little cold and sharp.

Wen Yao turned a blind eye: "I don't want to move, you go find it."

Yan Sui got up in a good-tempered manner, and forgave her discomfort.

Find the phone and hand it to her.

Wen Yao stretched out his hand to take it, but did not move after twitching.

She looks up.

Yan Sui: "I helped you, don't know how to say thank you?"

Wen Yao gave him a false smile, gritted her teeth and forcibly pulled the phone away, not forgetting to give him a glare.

Yan Sui was used to her strong-willed and duplicitous appearance, so he didn't say much at the moment.

Wen Yao turned on the phone.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I was shocked when I saw it, WeChat was directly attacked, bombarded with all kinds of information, the room was quiet, only her message notification sound kept ding ding dong dong.

It attracted Yan Sui to look over.

He couldn't help but raised his hand and knocked on the table: "Eat well, go to the company early after eating."

Wen Yao ignored him, and waited for the notification on the phone to stop before she clicked on it and glanced at it.

Most of the people in the company were talking about her marriage. Ida also said that she was lying. At the beginning, she clearly said that her husband was a clown in a circus, but it turned out that it was Mr. Yan, and the clown was themselves.

Wen Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she put down her phone and looked at Yan Sui: "Everyone in the company knows about it."

Yan Sui obviously knew what she was talking about, so he said disapprovingly, "Yes."

Wen Yao was a little bit against the arrival of this day before, but when this moment came, she was able to accept it calmly.

After going to the company, there was no doubt that Wen Yao was surrounded by crowds. Everyone seemed to want to talk to her but didn't dare.

Ida beat her chest and stamped her feet: "I believed it! I actually believed it! I thought your husband belonged to a circus, and you kept it from us so hard!"

That tone of voice sounded a bit like Wen Yao being a heartless person.

Wen Yao was also a little guilty, but her face was calm: "...be low-key, lest you keep my distance from me."

Tang Meng also sighed at the side, thinking that one day he would be mistaken, and he blamed himself for not being firm in his will. If he had been more careful at the beginning, he might have discovered the relationship between Wen Yao and Mr. Yan.

Thinking of this, Tang Meng raised her mouth, and looked at Wen Yao meaningfully: "No wonder, for a while, I always felt that your smell was somewhat similar to Mr. Yan, and you still didn't admit it when I asked you."

Wen Yao's face became hot, and she coughed, "You probably remembered wrongly."

Ida said again: "It's no wonder, I said, Mr. Nan has nothing to do to pick on you, it turns out that he is a rival in love."

Wen Yao recalled the conversation he heard yesterday, without saying a word.

No matter what Nan Xu did, it still couldn't change the fact that she and Yan Sui were married, and she guessed that since yesterday, Nan Xu probably never thought about Yan Sui anymore.

It's just that they are all in the same company... Wen Yao thought, it's best to live in peace.

After one morning, they finally got used to Wen Yao's identity as Mrs. Yan.

When going to the cafeteria for dinner, Wen Yao also met Yang Miaoran, who looked at her with complicated eyes, and finally walked towards her, "What I saw before was probably Mr. Yan."

Fortunately, she thought she had taken Wen Yao's hand before, and ran up to her to show off her power, saying that she had a financial backer, but now that she thinks about it, she feels that she is too embarrassed, maybe she is a clown in Wen Yao's eyes.

There are also many suspicious things, such as the day she met Mr. Yan in the tea room and found that his lips were red, which looked like lipstick; for example, she was transferred from her post after the last PPT incident...

The more she thought about it, the more ugly Yang Miaoran's expression became. Her fingers were pinching the edge of the dinner plate tightly, turning white and blue.

Wen Yao was noncommittal and nodded.

Yang Miaoran's face turned pale, and she left in a daze without needing to say more.

Opening up the relationship with Yan Sui is not as difficult as she imagined, but rather easy, and of course ridicule and gossip are indispensable.

Wen Yao doesn't talk much, but she also chats, and most of the time she just laughs it off.

After a while like this, she suddenly received a call from Wen Xuemin.

It is said that Jiang Shuliu accidentally fell and almost had a miscarriage, and now she is in the hospital to save her pregnancy. She should go back and have a look and visit.

Wen Yao just sneered, thinking maliciously, wishing that Jiang Shuliu would be killed and killed twice.

Since her wedding with Yan Sui, Wen Xuemin has been in contact with her more and more, she is quite attentive, and she usually ignores her.

She met Yan at night and told him about it. The man had no emotion on his face, "Go if you want to go. If you don't want to go, I can't do anything to you."

This makes sense.

Wen Yao snorted twice, seeing some wet spots on his shoulders, she frowned, "Is it raining outside?"

"Well, it's raining a little."

"Go and change your clothes first, take a bath, Aunt Kui made chicken soup and save it for you."

While Yan Sui was taking a bath, Wen Xuemin called again.

The meaning behind the words is that she wants her to go to the hospital.

Wen Yao didn't even bother to be perfunctory, she turned her tongue on the words of refusal, and she suddenly said: "Okay, since Dad has said it again and again, if I don't go to see Aunt Jiang, it will seem that I, a junior, have no manners."

Wen Xuemin was quite happy to hear her agree: "Family, pay attention to what to do."

Wen Yao smiled, meaning unknown.

The next second Wen Xuemin said again: "When you are about to come, ask Huai Xu if he will come. If you and your husband come back together, your Aunt Jiang will be happy."

Wen Yao almost laughed out loud, thinking that Jiang Shuliu's face is really big.

Just when she hung up the phone, Yan casually came out and asked, "Whose phone is it?"

Wen Yao didn't hide anything: "My dad is still persuading me to go to the hospital."

As she spoke, she paused, looked at him, "I asked you to come with me by the way."

Yan Sui is busy recently, and she knows it. Wherever there is that time, she is not afraid that Wen Xuemin or Jiang Shuliu will call her back when she is raising a baby, and she is not afraid of being angry.

Yan Sui didn't have any objection when he heard the words, he just said, "I'll go if you go."

Wen Yao was slightly surprised.

Yan Sui slightly raised his eyebrows: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Wen Yao immediately pretended to be innocent, "What eyes can I have, but nothing."

Yan Sui glanced at her and didn't bother with her.

The next day, the two took time off to go to the hospital together.

When Wen Xuemin saw his daughter and son-in-law, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, but Jiang Shuliu had a forced smile.

Wen Yao didn't mind either, she stepped forward and softly comforted her, "Aunt Jiang has to be more careful when she walks in the future, this person is too old to fall, but you'll be fine if you fall, and you'll lose my brother, that's the truth." It's a big deal, after all, my dad is old enough to be a child, so I have to be more nervous."

Jiang Shuliu froze at first, then turned green and white again, gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Yao, with a smile on her face, "Yes, Yaoyao is right, Aunt Jiang will pay attention."

Wen Yao laughed again, laughing so Jiang Shuliu stared at her vigilantly, creeping up.

Yue Mo really fell hard and suffered a great crime. Jiang Shuliu looked less domineering than before, but she was a bit haggard.

Wen Yao snorted, and said no more. Over there Wen Xuemin left Yan Sui to chat about business. She went over to say hello to Yan Sui, and then went to the bathroom.

When she came out, she heard someone calling her: "Miss Wen."

She looked back and said with a smile, "Hello, Doctor Chen."

Dr. Chen stepped forward, sized her up, and said kindly, "How's your health recently? No symptoms of tinnitus or blindness?"

Wen Yao shook her head, "Not anymore."

"That's good, don't be overjoyed and sad, your physical condition can't be excited."

Wen Yao: "No, I remember everything Dr. Chen said, but occasionally I still get a headache."

Dr. Chen frowned, looking a little serious, "Well, if you have time, you should have another checkup. Are you free today?"

"It should be too late, I'm leaving soon."

Dr. Chen looked at his watch: "Then take the time to come over."

Seeing that he seemed very busy, Wen Yao nodded without delay, "Okay, Dr. Chen, go get busy first, and I'll come to see you next time."

When she turned around, Yan Sui was standing not far away. She was startled and walked over, "When did you come out?"

She stared closely at his face as she spoke, wondering if he had heard her conversation with Dr. Chen.

Yan Sui took it calmly: "Just came here, who is he?"

Wen Yao was relieved to see that there was no abnormality on his face, and then said: "I chatted with a doctor I know casually."

A few moments later, she asked again: "Have you talked with my dad?"

Yan Sui nodded.

"Then we go first?"

"Ah."

The two returned to the company, Yan Sui went straight to the office, and then took out his mobile phone to say hello to the hospital.

Not long after, the data was transmitted.

He watched, and after a long time, sneered.

It's really tight, if I didn't accidentally overheard the conversation between Wen Yao and Dr. Chen today, I guess Wen Yao would never tell this matter in this life.

No wonder, when she was in the hospital, she asked him to feed her even water. She thought she was acting coquettish, but she couldn't see it at all.

Even knowing that the occasion was wrong, she still asked for marriage under that circumstance, and the excuse that she tricked him into fainting was just an accident was just a hypoglycemia perfunctory.

What's even more ridiculous is that he actually agreed and didn't go into details.

In the past two days, Wen Yao always felt that the way Yan Sui looked at her was not right, she asked him what was wrong, and the man said: "It's nothing."

He refused to say more, and Wen Yao didn't continue to explore.

But in the company, as long as she and Yan are around, it can arouse everyone's excitement.

Once when Yan came down, usually in such a situation, they all defaulted to looking for Tang Meng, so someone said: "Mr. Yan, Sister Meng is not in the company now."

Yan Sui tapped his chin lightly: "I'm looking for Wen Yao."

As soon as the words fell, the entire workshop seemed to erupt silently.

His eyes flicked back and forth between him and Wen Yao, looking like he was watching a drama.

Every time at this time, Wen Yao felt like sitting on pins and needles, and then discussed with Yan Sui: "Can you come down to find me if you have nothing to do, it won't affect you well."

Yan Sui's expression was indifferent: "What's wrong."

Wen Yao emphasized: "Nowhere is good!"

"Oh."

After he was done, he still had to look for it, and occasionally called Wen Yao to his office.

Now it's different from hiding before, once she bumped into Nan Xu.

The latter remained expressionless, as if he hadn't seen her.

Wen Yao also pretended that she didn't exist.

Even during a meeting, whenever Yan Sui looked her way, someone would tease her for flirting with Yan Sui.

Ida has a pair of star eyes, and looks excited: "Sure enough, it's still a real CP! It's much sweeter than those in the entertainment industry!"

Wen Yao smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

Others also added to the topic: "What's more, the pair of CPs I was knocking on a while ago broke up yesterday, and that guy's little girlfriend was exposed at a night party, and I had a heart attack."

Ida was curious: "Maybe the one about the scandal with Lin Anhe, I watched it too, alas, those are not believable, but the TV series is really good."

Wen Yao raised her head when she heard the familiar name, "Lin Anhe?"

"Yes, the newcomer Xiao Hua looks quite pretty."

Wen Yao: "What happened to her?"

Ida took out her mobile phone, "She's fine, it's because the actor she's cooperating with has a chance, here, this is it."

Wen Yao looked along and saw a familiar man. She paused, took the phone over, and looked down at it carefully.

The above is a group of photos. The man and woman look very close. Wen Yao doesn't think that woman is her cousin, and her cousin is now abroad and hasn't come back at all. So the current situation is that the actor cheated?
She asked ida: "Is this true or not?"

ida: "It should be true, the entries are all blown up."

Wen Yao pursed her lips and returned the phone to ida.

Ida saw that her expression was not right: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong?"

Wen Yao forced a smile, "It's fine."

However, unreasonable irritability surged in her heart, and something she couldn't hold back was about to rush out of her chest. She clenched her hands tightly, and kept suppressing her emotions until after get off work.

She sent a message to Guan Siqi: Did your sister break up with her boyfriend?
It was probably also a break time, and the other party replied quickly: No.

Wen Yao typed on the keyboard quickly, and sent him the screenshot of the trending search that he had seen before: Then what does this mean?
For a long time, Guan Siqi didn't reply.

Wen Yao closed her eyes, feeling a headache.

She picked up the phone again.

Instead of looking for Guan Siqi, he turned to the dialog with his cousin.

Typed a line of words, cut and deleted, and finally did not send it out.

Then the phone rang.

She saw that it was Guan Siqi's reply: I asked, my sister broke up with that man, she was afraid that we would worry, so she didn't say anything.

Wen Yao: When did it happen?Did you ask why you broke up?

Guan Siqi: Just a while ago, you know, long-distance relationship, my sister was having fun abroad and didn’t want to come back, and the man was busy with filming, breaking up is normal.

Wen Yao felt it was far-fetched, but couldn't find a better reason, so she stopped asking.

When Yan Sui came back that night, he saw that her complexion was not very good, and her face was irritable, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yao's eyes were astringent, and she blinked to slow down. Seeing his concerned face, she moved her lips and didn't want to say anything, but said involuntarily: "I'm a little restless."

Yan Sui took the time to sit down while unfastening his watch, "Who gave you a hard time? It's something in the company?"

Wen Yao shook her head, feeling lost: "No, maybe I'm thinking too much."

She didn't understand what she said, Yan Sui frowned slightly, his slightly deep eyes fell on her, and he said slowly: "If there is anything you can't figure out, if you can't solve it, you can tell me, maybe I can help you. "

There was a hint of persuasion in the words, although the tone was not fluctuating much, it inexplicably gave Wen Yao a lot of courage.

She sat on the bed, put the pillow upright behind her, and looked at him fixedly: "I told you last time, I was in a car accident and lost my memory."

"Ah."

Wen Yao: "I always feel that I haven't forgotten the big deal, and there is no difference after waking up, but today."

She paused and looked up.

Facing Shang Yan Sui's unpredictable eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

Sometimes she felt that Yan Sui was looking at her as if he was looking at another person through her, because his eyes were too obscure and incomprehensible, she couldn't penetrate and understand.

She thought, women are so complicated, and they start to worry about gains and losses after falling into it. This is what she doesn't like to see the most, and she can't accept that she has become like this.

"You keep talking."

Wen Yao came back to her senses, suddenly she couldn't say anything, and there was a dull pain in her heart that seemed to be there.

She smiled and seemed to be mocking herself: "It's nothing, forget it, there's nothing to say."

Everyone has secrets, why bother to find the truth.

Whether it's the cousin or Yan Sui, she should stop in moderation.

Yan Sui took a deep look at her, but didn't force her to continue. He just stood up and said lightly, "If you're too tired, rest early."

When he came out after taking a shower, Wen Yao was already lying on the bed, huddled together as if feeling insecure.

I don't know if it was because he was asleep or because he just didn't want to talk to him because of his mood, but there was no response, Yan Sui turned the light to the minimum, and then walked out of the bedroom to the study lightly.

He made a phone call and asked in a deep voice, "Is the matter still not progressing?"

"...You find the right time every time, and you deliberately make it difficult for me, don't you?"

Yan Sui: "Yes, or no."

Song Yicen pinched his phone and rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Look, you have the time to pay attention to these things, why don't you think about yourself, once the wedding is over, there are many people who are turbulent behind their backs, and some things will be troubled until tomorrow. It's ugly on the face."

"Besides, if people don't remember, they don't remember. Even if you find out, can't she recover her memory?"

"She mentioned it to me."

Song Yicen was silent, and then said: "You didn't say."

Yan Sui hummed.

Song Yicen suddenly sneered, as if he couldn't understand his behavior: "Why don't you make it clear to her that you are the ex-boyfriend she forgot."

Without waiting for Yan Sui to speak, he hurriedly said again: "Don't say anything to me for fear that she won't believe it or be provoked, maybe this person will remember everything once stimulated."

Yan Sui said coldly, "Have you watched too many TV shows? Have you forgotten about her going to the hospital before?"

Wen Yao can't be provoked, and she can't be too emotional. With a slight sense of pressure, her face will be as white as paper. In Jindu, she fainted within two steps after the meeting, let alone him. Knowing her state after entering the hospital, she experienced brief tinnitus and blindness.

Hearing that he was not in a good mood, Song Yi Cen was quiet for a moment and said, "I see, I will tell you if I have any news."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Sui smoked a cigarette heavily in the study, and waited for the smell of the smoke to dissipate, before returning to the bedroom.

Wen Yao still kept the same posture as before, she was already asleep, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she didn't seem to be sleeping well.

Yan Sui was not in bed for the time being, but was sitting on the edge of the bed. Under the slightly dim light, the man's thin lips were tightly pressed, his eyes were deep and dark, and he looked down at her quietly.

After a while, he stroked her forehead with his fingertips.

Probably because she felt something strange, Wen Yao moved, put her hand up, and placed it between the pillows, a bright color flashed past in the dimness.

Yan followed his gaze and saw that the wedding ring on her finger was a pair with the one on his hand. He looked at it for a long time, and if Wen Yao still remembered, he would recognize it and feel that the ring looked familiar.

Because this is the style she once dreamed of choosing.