marital love

"Mr. Yan, what do you think is the reason?"

Wen Yao casually stirred the porridge with a spoon, her movements were unhurried and her voice was a little slack, making her seem a little absent-minded.

She had already eaten enough, and she should not eat more at night, and now she had to talk to Yan Sui, and she had no desire to eat any more.

After moving his hands perfunctorily a few times, he stopped.

She leaned back on the chair behind her and looked up at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Women's colleges should marry men's colleges. Isn't it normal for unmarried young men and women of the right age to meet?"

Yan Sui stared at her intently for a few seconds, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, and only said lightly: "He is not suitable for you."

The smile in Wen Yao's eyes stagnated slightly, and then he dismissed it, "Mr. Yan is really interesting. Going forward, he said that Zong Zhengqing couldn't provoke me, but now he says that Gu Xun is not suitable for me. Did I see a Man, it’s fun for you to slander just one?”

Yan Sui's face was expressionless, but Wen Yao faintly felt that he must be unhappy.

But she continued without changing her expression: "Mr. Yan's behavior is domineering at best, and selfish at worst. You don't want to marry me, and you don't want me to marry someone else. Why? Mr. Yan, can you give me an accurate explanation?"

He looked at her, and smiled in a deep voice, looking gentle and calm, but what he said was quite different: "Speaking of it, I might be your prospective brother-in-law, and I can't just watch you jump into the fire pit. To put it further, you are an employee of our company, and as your boss, it is within the scope of your duty to protect your personal safety."

Wen Yao let out a low laugh from his throat, his eyebrows and eyes were even more touching, and his voice was also extraordinarily gentle and soft-spoken.

Responding freely, the words made people feel harsh and sharp, "I don't know that Mr. Yan is still a great kind person, so let me say thank you here, thank you Mr. Yan for his kind eyebrows, kind eyes, and bodhisattva heart."

Yan Sui's eyes became cold: "This is said too early, and it sounds hypocritical."

Wen Yao's smile faded, but fortunately, she was used to his cold and harsh attitude. After all, she was still in his territory, and she wanted something from him, so she didn't care about it for the time being.

"Everyone says that the opportunity must never be lost, and the loss will never come again. If I miss a good marriage because of Mr. Yan, and get a result that I can't get married, I will find someone to reason with me, and I won't even have a place to cry. .”

"What kind of good marriage requires you to drink like that."

Wen Yao pursed her lips and raised the end of her eyes, "What's the matter with drinking? It helps the atmosphere to be harmonious, doesn't it? Maybe the love will get deep, hold hands and kiss, and tomorrow I will be married."

"Why do you come to an investment bank? Why not be a third escort, eat, drink, and sleep with you, and you don't have to rely on others to take your breath away."

Wen Yao's face froze, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Yan didn't care about anything, picked up the water glass next to him and took a sip.

She retorted eloquently: "This Mr. Yan may not understand. The righteous one is very different from the hidden one. I am a pure and innocent person, and there is no need to lower my status."

"Innocent." He chuckled suddenly, put down the water glass, but his eyes were cold and cold, "If you were really innocent, you wouldn't appear here tonight."

Wen Yao heard the sarcasm in his words, paused slightly, then rolled her lips and smiled, "This really reminds me that my sister's fiancé-to-be and I live alone in the same house, she If I found out, I don't know if I would go crazy, but..."

She pushed away the tableware and chopsticks in front of her, propped her hands on the table, rested her chin on the palm of her hand, and looked at him with a charming smile, "If Mr. Yan needs me to explain something for you, I can help you clear the suspicion of cheating."

"Cheating?" Yan Sui repeated these two words, and also leaned closer, his eyes fell on her clean and beautiful face without makeup, it was much more comfortable than when she was wearing heavy makeup before, it was this mouth, it was really not flattering People like it.

"Which way am I cheating on, and who am I cheating on?" He said lightly, as if he was threatened by her, and he was indifferent.

The dining table is rectangular, and the two of them moved forward a little bit, getting closer and looking at each other, neither of them doing their part.

Wen Yao's clear and bright eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled slightly: "Isn't it counted as my fiancée's sister?"

Yan Sui suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, exerting force on his hand, Wen Yao was forced to get closer to him, almost a finger away from her cheek to cheek.

Her expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously hid.

His strength was so strong that she didn't allow her to break free, and he said with a lot of ruthlessness, "Did you undress and sacrifice yourself or did I sleep with you? The little girl came here as soon as she opened her mouth, without thinking about the consequences, Wen Yao, don't rely on yourself." You can be ignorant of etiquette at a young age."

Wen Yao was startled, and then thought, isn't she just a fledgling girl in front of him, she can't play with him in all her tricks, she was furious, but he stood still.

Wen Yao endured the pain from her chin, her eyes narrowed slightly, her teeth chattered, and a feeling of dread gradually crept up her back.

Still choked back angrily: "Then what is it if you are like me now? Mr. Yan really feels that being entangled with the two sisters is very special, and it can satisfy your despicable thoughts!"

Seeing her angry appearance, Yan Sui lost the hypocrisy just now, felt a little more at ease, and relaxed a lot in his hands, but he still didn't let her go.

He never answered her question, and moved his gaze to the left side of her face, turned her head, and the light shone brightly on it.

He stared, and his voice was cold and deep: "Who hit it?"

Before she put on heavy makeup to cover it up, but now that she took off the makeup, she can see it clearly.

The slap marks on his face were not very deep, but there were still traces faintly.

Taking advantage of his relaxation, Wen Yao brushed his hand away, frowning slightly, as if she didn't want to talk more, and she was extremely impatient, "My dad beat me."

"Why did he beat you?"

Wen Yao's anger gradually subsided, and a smirk that was not sincere appeared on his face. Looking at his indifferent face, there was a deep meaning that she couldn't understand in his eyes.

She didn't have the heart to inquire, and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Yan is surprised to see what I am doing like that? Isn't it natural for a father to beat his daughter? Besides, it has nothing to do with Mr. Yan, why do you have to act like that?" Show a very pity, distressed and concerned about me."

"Say it or not." His gaze became oppressive in vain, as if warning.

Wen Yao took a deep breath, feeling that it was annoying for him to pester and ask about this matter several times, but he still assumed the attitude of not giving up without asking clearly.

She was upset, and she couldn't help stabbing him in a casual and perfunctory tone: "Why else, his youngest daughter chooses good husbands, and the eldest daughter is so picky that she can't even hold on to a man. He felt ashamed when he got up, so Mr. Yan, no matter who I meet for dinner, blind date or date, you'd better pretend that you didn't see it, otherwise I will not be able to solve the problem with more than one slap when I go back."

What she said was half true and half false, it was none of her business whether Yan Sui believed it or not, anyway, she had already explained it, and she just hoped that he would stop pestering him.

After she finished speaking, Yan Sui didn't make a sound.

Wen Yao sat for half a minute and couldn't stay any longer, and it wasn't too early, she had to go to work tomorrow, and the matter with Gu Xun tonight hadn't come to an end, so Wen Xuemin had to ask again later.

Thinking about it in a mess made her feel irritable.

She felt as if she was being pushed and stood on the edge of a cliff. If she accidentally fell, she would be crushed to pieces. There was a thread behind her, but it was about to break. She couldn't tell when it would break, and she was always worried. That's why I'm more anxious.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your hospitality. I'm going to rest first."

Wen Yao stood up and said something lukewarm.

After taking two steps and thinking of something, he suddenly turned around, "Wait for me first, I will transfer the money for the previous purchase to you."

After she finished speaking, she ran back to the room and took out the half-charged phone.

Yan Sui's mobile phone was in his hand, she glanced at it, "Just get your payment code out."

She thought about it, he probably wouldn't agree to add him to WeChat, so it would be easier to forward it directly.

"Do it yourself."

"Then you unlock it first."

Wen Yanyan glanced at her with an unpredictable expression.

Wen Yao didn't quite understand, and didn't think much about it. Seeing him pick up the phone and quickly unlock it, he handed it to her again.

Wen Yao took it, and seeing that he was still staring at her like a torch, she pursed her lips, and said righteously: "I will not peek into your privacy."

There was no point in staring at her like a prisoner.

Yan Sui's reaction was flat.

Wen Yao didn't bother to bother, she went straight to his WeChat and found out the payment code. She still remembered how much it cost, so she forwarded it to him.

It was only when he returned the phone that he caught a glimpse of his WeChat avatar.

The background is pure white, and the lower right corner is a three-digit number, 624.

Very simple and monotonous.

She looked away and returned the phone, "It has been transferred to you."

He didn't speak, and his expression seemed dismissive.

Knowing that this small amount of money was nothing to him, Wen Yao didn't make fun of herself, anyway, she didn't owe him anything, so she turned around and left.

After returning to the room, she recalled the wechat profile picture she saw just now, and guessed the meaning of that 624.

is it his birthday?
Looking at his profile before, it seems that this is not the case.

For some reason, I remembered what Ye Zhi had said to her, saying that he had an ex-girlfriend he never forgot, so it could be his ex-girlfriend's birthday.

It's no wonder Wen Yao thinks in this way, Yan Sui must have his own intentions in using this avatar as a fuzzy and calculating person like him, it's impossible for him to do meaningless things.

Lying on the bed, Wen Yao tossed and turned, thinking over and over again without finding a reason, but her eyelids gradually drooped, and finally fell into a deep sleep.
-
The screen of the phone was still on, staying on the page of the payment code, and there was his profile picture in the QR code.

Yan Sui looked down, no matter how clear the light fell, it couldn't see through the depth of his eyes.

A moment later, when the brightness of the phone was dim, he reached out to pick up the phone and brushed his fingertips on the portrait.

How could it be such a coincidence.

He had an accident on the front foot, and she got into a car accident on the back foot and then lost her memory, and she just lost the memory related to him.

Not two days, two months, but more than two years, about him, completely forgotten.

After going upstairs, Yan Sui called his assistant.

"Qiming's side, you can put some pressure on it, be careful not to show your feet, and let Mr. Shen show up."

The Mr. Shen he was talking about was his aunt's husband, Shen Changrong.

"Okay, Mr. Yan." The assistant responded, and then said: "Mr. Yan, there is news from the bottom tonight that Mr. Wen has an appointment with your second master, which is related to the green cultivation and planting project."

Yan Sui Leng said, "I still want to turn out the flowers in an old bone."

He ordered in a deep voice: "Just keep an eye on it, don't startle the snake, let them toss, illegal fund-raising is [-]% and no one can get away with it, the Wen family will give him some trouble, besides, I haven't seen any outsiders in the company recently , just say no."

"Yes."

Yan Sui put away the line and looked at the dark night.

The dog is anxious to jump over the wall.

It depends on whether it is a corgi or a horse dog, and whether the wall is made of paper or reinforced concrete.
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Not long after Wen Yao fell asleep, her cell phone vibrated crazily, ringing one after another, constantly clamoring.

She couldn't open her eyes, she just reached out to touch it, and connected without looking at who it was.

A malicious and gloating voice came from over there: "Sister, how are you getting along with Mr. Gu tonight? Are you planning to come back?"

With a sharp voice, she knew who it was almost when the other party uttered the first word.

Wen Yao didn't even open her eyes, but her voice was rough but harsh: "Get lost."

When the words fell, he pressed the call.

The phone was thrown away.

Not long after, it rang again.

It is impossible for her to have a good temper when someone disturbs her sleep at night.

Wen Yao picked up the phone again, and as soon as she closed her eyes and connected it, she said sternly, "Wen Yumian, I advise you to be more peaceful, if you dare to provoke me again, I will expose all your crap and go ahead, you Wanting to play tricks in front of him is just a dream! You know me, if you annoy me again, I'll sleep with him and take a bed photo to show you off to death!"

"..."

There was no sound on the other side.

After Wen Yao put down her harsh words, she realized that Wen Yumian didn't respond at all.

It's a bit weird, if it was normal, as long as she mentions getting close to Yan Sui, Wen Yumian would jump into a rage and yell.

When I was about to take away the phone and open my eyes to read the notes.

But a low male voice suddenly came out of the receiver: "...I never thought that Miss Wen would be so persistent and fond of taking pictures in bed, but I don't have that hobby. It's okay to go to bed, but taking pictures is out of the question."

"...!!!"

Wen Yao suddenly turned over and stood up, with a straw stuck in her throat, "Yan, Yan Sui?"

"it's me."

The surroundings were quiet, and the man's voice came into her ears accurately.

Not Wen Yumian, but Yan Sui!

Wen Yao recalled what he said about tigers and wolves just now, and his face turned red instantly.

She bit her lower lip, trying to get away with it, and said dryly, "What can you do with me?"

"Well, I wanted to ask Miss Wen about the power of her mobile phone and whether the charger can be returned, but I didn't expect Miss Wen to say that she had no idea about me in front of her, but behind her she was fierce through the screen of her mobile phone."

Wen Yao's breath was instantly stuck in her throat, and she couldn't move up or down, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She glanced at the battery of her mobile phone, and replied with difficulty: "It's ok, come down and get it."

After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

He sank headfirst into the soft pillow.

It was an unfamiliar breath, and it was somewhat similar to him.

I didn't feel it before, but now I feel uncomfortable anywhere.

Wen Yao kicked his legs twice against the air, blushing silently and screaming.

She didn't stop her crazy behavior until the knock on the door sounded.

He got up and stroked his hair, looked down at his pajamas, buttoned up the loose buttons neatly, and then got out of bed.

Wen Yao opened the door a gap and pushed the charger out.

Yan Sui took it.

She quickly closed the door.

—— being pushed by a man with a foot stretched out.

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, but she didn't move a bit. She was shocked: "You..."

Seeing that the gap in the door was pushed open by Yan Sui little by little, the shadow fell and covered her body.

The man stood in front of her, staring at her with deep eyes, faintly, as if calmly lighting a fire, his thin lips slightly curled up, and the voice in his throat was extremely low: "Sleep? "