marital love

After arriving in Danshui County, the first arrangement was accommodation.

Although there were many people, it was easy to allocate. Ida and Yang Miaoran did not get along, so Tang Meng arranged her and Wen Yao in the same room.

Ida said to Wen Yao in private: "With her character, who would want to live with her, Sister Meng will bear it."

Wen Yao smiled and said nothing.

Not long after, Ida came back with gloating face: "She moved out! If she doesn't live with Sister Meng, Sister Meng is not used to her. She said that if she moves, the company won't reimburse her, so she just dumped her." Face said that she could afford the rent, so she packed up her things and moved to another room."

Wen Yao commented indifferently: "Have money and willfulness."

But what ida said was right, Yang Miaoran was really a hindrance.

From the county seat to the town, when going to the inspection site, because there are many historical sites and gunpowder sites, most of the roads are stone roads. In other words, the roads are uneven and full of potholes, which is not easy to walk.

Tang Meng and Ida are people who are used to business trips, and they always have a pair of flat shoes or sneakers. Wen Yao also wears flat shoes when going out this time.

There was only Yang Miaoran, who was well-dressed, stepped on a height of eight centimeters, disliked all the way, and lost his temper a lot.

Later, she accidentally twisted her foot, and in desperation asked another male colleague to walk on her back. She disliked the smell of the perfume on his body, which made her want to vomit, so she refused on the spot.

The face of the male colleague was a little ugly on the spot.

Ida couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and stood by the side, sneering and sarcastic: "I hate it, then go on your own, you are not that capable, just step on the hot wheels and fly directly."

It was hot again.

In fact, everyone's emotions were not too high. Yang Miaoran had been tossing and tossing all kinds of things along the way, and she was already quite impatient with her.

"What's the matter with you, can you take care of it?" Yang Miaoran also replied very bluntly.

The fire in my heart rose up.

"It's none of my business, so just sit here slowly, who cares too much about you, how big is your face? If it weren't for seeing you pitiful and hateful, do you think we could bear you for so long?"

Yang Miaoran endured the pain and stood up abruptly, "Who do you say is pitiful!"

Not to be outdone, Ida raised her chin, "I'm talking about you, we're on a business trip and working, do you really think you're a young lady out shopping?"

Yang Miaoran blushed with anger, raised her hand and struck at it.

Wen Yao quickly pulled Ida back and avoided it.

Raising his eyes, he met Yang Miaoran's furious and red eyes, and stared greatly: "Wen Yao, mind your own business!""

Not far away, Tang Meng and Xu Mai came back after asking for directions. Seeing this situation, they hurried over.

All the smiles on Tang Meng's face fell, and she said with a calm expression, "What are you doing, you still want to beat someone? I haven't seen you for a few minutes, and you guys started to make a fuss. Don't you want to work in the company anymore?"

Ida grabbed Wen Yao's arm, and explained behind her shoulder: "We didn't do anything, she wanted to hit someone."

Tang Meng looked back at Yang Miaoran, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's going on, I can't get used to me, okay, then I will do as you wish, I will quit..."

Ida was afraid that she would not do what she said, so she quickly choked: "If you don't do it, you don't do it, there are many people who want to come to KZ for internship!"

"ida!" Tang Meng reprimanded heavily.

Only then did she restrain herself and shut her mouth.

Yang Miaoran's foot hurt so much that she couldn't bear it, and it didn't take long before her ankle was already swollen.

She sat in the same place again, her neck was straightened with an angry expression on her face, her eyes were red, and there were tears wrapped in them, and she tried not to cry.

Heat, pain, boredom, grievance and anger all filled her chest, churning and clamoring constantly.

The scene was very anxious.

After a while.

Wen Yao asked aloud, "Have you found the direction?"

Her voice was soft and soft, like a ray of wind.

Although the dryness in the air was blowing, it was still a little cool.

Tang Meng's face softened a lot, and she pretended to be fierce and stern, and gave Ida, who didn't think it was a big deal, the other party shrugged innocently, and she replied: "I found it."

After a pause, she looked at Xu Mai, and said, "I'm going to the Hangrui base soon. The road is not easy to walk. Yang Miaoran injured his foot. Please take care of it."

Xu Mai pushed his glasses, "No problem."

Yang Miaoran didn't cooperate and said nothing to leave.

Just freeze there.

He also told them not to care about anyone.

In fact, she is the youngest here.

But this is not the reason for her to act recklessly.

Tang Meng suppressed the fire: "Then you go first, and I will come over after I have a word with her."

Several people looked at each other.

Wen Yao took the lead and left with ida.

I don't know what Tang Meng told her, but Yang Miaoran kept to himself afterwards and didn't make any more trouble.

Ida is still a little unaccustomed to it. When she was about to take a lunch break, she sat on the bed with her pillow in her arms and looked at Wen Yao who was staring at the computer. "What did Sister Meng say to her? I'm so curious, but Sister Meng Don't tell me either."

She didn't believe that Yang Miaoran would be honest and honest at all, but she didn't expect that she would really settle down.

Although he didn't interact with them very much, he really didn't make any fools.

"She has her way."

After all, Tang Meng has also been in the workplace for several years. It is still easy to suppress a fledgling Yang Miaoran.

Wen Yao didn't pay much attention to this matter, and it was a good thing for her that Yang Miao didn't make a fuss, at least she didn't have to delay the process of work.

Ida tilted her head, clasped her hands together and murmured: "I hope that after returning from this business trip, Yang Miaoran will not stay in our department anymore, and it's okay to go to other groups."

It can be seen that she really dislikes Yang Miaoran.

Wen Yao laughed, and glanced at her: "Aren't you going to sleep? Go to sleep, you have to go out after four o'clock in the afternoon."

Speaking of this, Ida began to mourn, fell on the bed, and kicked her legs, "Going to feed the mosquitoes again, hey, where did you buy the mosquito repellent water? It seems to be very effective and smells good too." It’s pretty good, I’ll buy some to keep around when I go back, it’s small and easy to carry.”

"I didn't buy it."

It was prepared by Yan Sui for her.

Ida looked at her with a bit of teasing, and said with a smile, "Did your husband prepare it? It's so sweet. By the way, is your husband really a comedian in a circus? It shouldn't be—"

Wen Yao recalled what she said casually before, she couldn't hold back her eyes and smiled, and then restrained her expression, and asked indifferently, "Why not?"

Ida was taken aback, "Really!"

Wen Yao raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

Her phone was vibrating, Wen Yao looked over, her eyes flickered slightly, then she pursed her lips, then picked up the phone and stood up: "You rest, I'll go to the next door to talk to Sister Meng about something."

Ida groaned, watching her leave with regret.

Wen Yao closed the door and connected the phone: "Hello."

"Where are you now?"

On the other end, the man's deep voice reached her ears.
-
Two days after Wen Yao's business trip, Yan Sui didn't feel any discomfort.

On the third day, during breakfast, Aunt Kui asked suspiciously: "Sir, is your wife busy these days? I haven't seen her come back."

Yan Sui paused, remembering that Aunt Kui didn't know about Wen Yao's business trip, so he said, "Well, she went on a business trip."

Aunt Kui: "When will the wife come back?"

"After half a month."

Aunt Kui nodded, and unconsciously said, "It's been a long time, the work must be very hard."

long?

Yan Sui didn't think so.

It's just that he looked down at the Furong egg custard in front of him, and didn't have much appetite.

Probably Aunt Kui was negligent and didn't control the heat properly. Anyway, the taste is not as good as what Wen Yao ate before.

The villa was also deserted.

A week after Wen Yao's business trip, Yan Suiyou took the initiative to meet with Song Yicen.

Song Yicen remembered Yan Sui's inexplicable phone call before, although he explained later, he still took Joe, raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "See me?"

"Okay, anyway, it's hot today, I don't want to move, I'll be at home, come by yourself, I'll leave the door open for you."

The tone of the statement was as loose as it could be.

Yan Sui went anyway.

Although Song Yicen and Lin Anhe didn't have a deep relationship, they have always lived in the wedding room since they got married.

There is still the word "great joy" on the wall, and no one has taken it off after so long.

It is incompatible with the magnificent and gorgeous villas.

Yan Sui looked dazzling, and the first thing he said was: "Didn't you say you were going to remove all of these before, why are you still keeping them?"

Song Yicen was limp on the sofa as if his whole body was boneless, knowing what he was talking about, he responded casually: "Lin Anhe likes it."

I don't know whether it's true or not, and Yan Sui doesn't intend to delve into it.

Sitting opposite him, her thin lips pursed slightly, "Is she not at home?"

Song Yicen snorted, and the voice was drawn out with a bit of yin and yang, "People are popular, and they are floating all over the world. How can they stay at home honestly like me."

Wen Yanyan took a deep look at him with his eyes, and then casually said: "Wen Yao is not here either."

"Oh." Song Yicen snorted, "What's more, it's my turn to visit you, Young Master Yan, in this small courtyard. It turns out that Cheng is a lonely family member, and I can't bear the loneliness."

Yan Sui: "..."

He poured himself a cup of tea slowly and finished it.

Pour again.

Song Yicen just looked at him like this.

When he was pouring the third cup, he finally couldn't help but raised his hand to stop him, and said with some distaste: "My tea is so precious, you drink it so well, it's pure waste."

"how much is it?"

Meaning he can afford it.

Song Yicen didn't talk to him about these things, and he didn't see what he said about business after sitting for a while.

Then he began to issue an order to evict the guests: "Are you still going?"

Yan Sui blocked him with his words: "It's hot, sit down for a while."

Song Yicen: "..."

He looked at Yan Sui strangely.

The other party greeted his gaze openly and calmly, "What's wrong?"

After thinking about it, Song Yicen felt that he was not the kind of person who came to meet him for no reason, not to mention just for fun, Song Yicen used this as an excuse to listen to others, and he would never listen to Yan Sui.

So now, it is most likely because of Wen Yao...

He raised his eyelids, sat up straight, "Did you quarrel with Wen Yao?"

Yan Sui remained calm, "Why should I quarrel with her?"

"Then why are you staying with me?"

Yan Sui was about to speak.

Song Yicen quickly raised his hand and said disgustedly: "Don't say it's because you miss me, I'm afraid I'll throw up."

"..."

Yan Sui looked at him coldly and calmly.

Song Yicen restrained his expression.

Yan Sui said, "Second Master Yan's [-]th birthday will be soon."

Song Yicen was taken aback for a moment, then he became thoughtful, and when he looked up at him, he had a clear expression, "You mean the matter between you and Wen Yao—"

"The Yan family must have known for a long time. There is no action at present, and the timing is probably wrong. You let Lin Anhe spare time in advance, and bring Lin Anhe with you that day."

There will definitely be people who will take advantage of the limelight to make trouble. Although he intends to protect Wen Yao, the Yan family is unfamiliar to her after all, and he must not be able to spare extra time that day.

With Lin Anhe around, he felt relieved.

Song Yicen nodded and agreed: "I will tell her."
-
The villa is getting colder and colder.

When Yan Sui went to the company, He Chi still picked him up.

There is only one car.

As for Wen Yao's private car driver, he was suspended from work within two days of starting his job. One day, he ran to He Chi with trepidation and asked if he didn't do well there and was disliked by his boss, which is why he lost his job.

He Chi looked at him, with an inexplicable sense of sympathy, and took a deep breath and told him with a serious expression: "My wife is away on a business trip, so you will not be useful for the time being. I will notify you when she comes back. It's going to happen a lot, so you don't have to be surprised."

Only then did the driver put his high-pitched heart back.

Keep saying that's good, that's good.

He Chi thought silently, this person's psychological quality is really bad.

Where is he like him, his heart has long been cultivated by Mr. Yan's "good intentions", it has long been as hard as a copper wall, invincible, and he is unmoved in the face of violent storms——

"He special assistant."

"Here, Mr. Yan."

The thin and flattering voice attracted Yan Sui to look over.

He Chi quickly cleared his throat, and said seriously, "Mr. Yan, what are your orders?"

"Is Lingchuan hot?"

An irrelevant sentence caused He Chi to be at a loss.

But he also said truthfully: "Recently, the temperature in Lingchuan has continued to rise. The highest temperature was 40 degrees Celsius the day before yesterday, and the highest temperature today is 37 degrees Celsius."

He felt that it was a pity that he did not become a weather broadcaster.

"The fresh water is also hot."

He Chi pondered a little bit, "Danshui County belongs to Lingchuan, and it's also very hot."

Yan Sui folded his knees neatly, his posture looked a little loose, and his voice was flat, "Are I busy with my schedule?"

"M——Mr. Yan who is not busy." As soon as he uttered a sound, He Chi immediately turned a corner.

"Not busy." Yan Sui repeated lightly.

Can't hear any implication.

But He Chi is different.

He is a senior special assistant who has been "refined" by Yan Sui's side for many years, and he has used the set of observation and demeanor very superbly. Moreover, he had a meal with Mr. Nan not long ago, which is extremely a lesson from the past.

He Chi seemed to propose, but in fact he affirmed: "Yes, Mr. Yan, in fact, you can take advantage of this time to inspect Hangrui's R&D and production base."

Yan Sui cast a look indifferently.

He Chi continued to make up nonsense without changing his face: "After all, the weather is hot. If Mr. Yan goes, firstly, it will show that you attach importance to this project and be considerate of your subordinates. Second, you can use this to send warmth to your wife—"

He bit his tongue, "It's caring and considerate."

Yan Sui was silent, expressionless.

He Chi glanced at him secretly from the rearview mirror.

There was a drum in my heart.

After a while.

Shen Sheng sounded.

"What you said makes sense."

He Chi felt relieved, and said with a smile, "Then I'll make arrangements."