she is not happy

Under the street lamp, Wen Yi leaned most of her body on Ye Qinghe's arms, her slightly curly long hair fluttering in the wind. Seeing Wen Yi's approach, Ye Qinghe's heart was undeniably moved. Wen Yi's beauty was exuded from his bones It's soft and charming.

As for the poor excuse of work, she believed her ass.

Ye Qinghe was bewitched by Wen Yi in this way, just like Tang Seng entered the Pansi Cave, followed Wen Yi upstairs by mistake, this time Wen Yi didn't use her fingerprint to unlock it, and pressed the password slowly, and said softly .

"The password is your birthday, you can come here anytime."

"Who wants to come here?" Ye Qinghe frowned, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said stiffly, what on earth is Wen Yi trying to do, and using her birthday as the access code.

The door opened, the little orange light came on, Wen Yi slowly took off her high heels, revealing her pink ankles, Wen Yi's feet were very small, her thumbs looked like round jade grapes, Wen Yi's body was cold, In winter, Wen Yi would rub her feet against her insteps, and brazenly said that it was to keep her warm.

Ye Qinghe blushed, realizing that it was strange to be staring at Wen Yi's feet, and looked away awkwardly.

After entering the house, she took off her coat and hung it on the hook behind the door. She came here in a hurry last time and didn't pay much attention. Now, she has time to look around.

There are two pairs of slippers at the door, one is the right size for her, and the other is smaller, Wen Yi stepped on her feet.The slippers are new and should be specially prepared for her.

There are no other people's shoes in the shoe closet.

Everything in the house is for a single person, and there are always indications that Wen Yi should live alone.

Seeing that person busy in the kitchen, Ye Qinghe reminded him awkwardly.

"I don't drink coffee."

"Pu'er?"

"Yes." Ye Qinghe said, looking at Wen Yi in the kitchen.

Her long hair is slightly curled and draped over her shoulders. The fitted sweater outlines a graceful figure, the tight trousers outline a beautifully curved hip line, and her legs are straight and slender.

In the past, Wen Yi was a green plum, sweet and sour, but now Wen Yi is a ripe fruit, plump and tender, with a bite, the mouth is full of juice.

Ye Qinghe walked to the sofa. On the coffee table, there were many architectural design magazines and a few literature books.

There wasn't even a TV in the room.

It can be seen that this person's private life is very boring, even on New Year's Eve, he is entertaining clients, and eating is all about filling his stomach, so there is no such thing as an interesting life.For some reason, seeing Wen Yi's life so hard, Ye Qinghe felt a little happy.

Looking back on her years, she had a better life than Wen Yi. She had more holidays abroad than at home. In these years, she traveled by car to many countries, working and traveling, and occasionally going to bars to indulge. Except for loneliness, the rest barely passable.

"Sorry, there's nothing to do at home to pass the time."

On the sofa, Ye Qinghe didn't sink into the sofa completely, and sat there with his back straight, waiting for her. Wen Yi felt a little bit sorry.

"Shanhe Group has been able to climb to the director in four years, Mr. Wen has suffered a lot." For some reason, Ye Qinghe teased Wen Yi. Only in this way, she would feel very happy, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips. He glanced at Wen Yi and observed her expression.

"It's okay. After all, I live in a familiar city." Wen Yi pursed her lips, revealing two shallow dimples.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qinghe's smile was no longer bright, and his face collapsed. Was he mocking her and leaving his hometown?

That's right, no matter how hard Wen Yi's life is, she still has her father, mother, and younger brother by her side. In the past at school, Wen Yi's personality was passionate and unrestrained, and she made many friends.

No matter how difficult it was, it would be much happier than her being alone. She only had Xu Yan as a friend, and she didn't even have a family.

Gloomy thoughts lingered in her head, and suddenly she was a little angry again.The hand holding the teacup secretly squeezed hard, the fingertips were white.

"What do you think of this place?" Wen Yi blinked her peach-like eyes and asked softly.

"It's small and dilapidated, the law and order is not good, the street is downstairs, it's very noisy." Ye Qinghe said with a cold face and a poisonous tongue.

"I think this place is very good, a warm little home, a world exclusive to me."

"The house is too big, and cleaning will be very troublesome, right?" Wen Yi said with a smile.

"My house is always cleaned by servants." Ye Qinghe raised his eyelids, and continued to say unpopularly.

"Miss Ye is rich and willful." Wen Yi joked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qinghe suddenly retracted his sharp claws, hooked the corners of his lips happily, and finally agreed to address her, even if it was a joking title.

"I've collected these proposals recently, please see if they are helpful to you." Wen Yi crossed her legs, sat next to Ye Qinghe, took out a stack of materials, and handed them to Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe stared at the information in front of him, frowning together.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yi folded her arms and asked softly, blinking her eyes.

"I'm off work, I don't want to talk about work." Ye Qinghe didn't answer, and said with a cold face.

She thought that Wen Yi was using work as an excuse to ask her to come to the house to do other things, but when she learned that she really had a job to discuss, her whole mood fell to the bottom, and the out-of-control train derailed to Running wildly on the cliff.

Ye Qinghe felt that she was very stupid. If Wen Yi teased her, she would not be able to find Bei again. It was like this four years ago, and it will still be like this four years later.

I get played by the same person every time, but I don't have a long memory at all.

"Miss Ye, are you angry?" Wen Yi blinked and looked back at Ye Qinghe.

Ye Qinghe was extremely irritable in his heart, but on the surface he was still calm.

"So, you don't want to talk about work, you want to..." Wen Yi turned her head to look at the gloomy Ye Qinghe.Seeing the haze flashing across her cold eyes, her thin lips parted slightly, she replied in a vindictive manner.

"want you."

The three words hit Wen Yi's heart loudly.

She thought that Ye Qinghe, whom she had known for so many years, was an abstinence type, and even the buttons of her shirts had to be buttoned up to her neck. own principles and bottom line.

As for sex/sensuality, it's not that Wen Yi hasn't tried it before, but Ye Qinghe is so pure-hearted, as if the troubles in the world have nothing to do with her, and he looks like he has strayed into the mortal world.

So Wen Yi has never made a bolder attempt with this person in these years.If it wasn't for the alcohol that night and the years of grievances, Wen Yi couldn't have been so wild.

But it turns out that she was wrong, people's heart and appearance are not connected, as if she looks charming, but just eats tofu, but Ye Qinghe seems to have a cold face that people shouldn't have desires Arrogant, but a real doer.

Just when she was feeling that she had misjudged Ye Qinghe all these years, Ye Qinghe had already leaned over, closed his eyes, and kissed the corner of her lips, like a starving beagle.

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感谢在2021-06-0419:50:02~2021-06-0809:00:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ke Ke is mine, MiG and Tomorrow Spring are 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of oolong; 8 bottles of Wangyan; 1 bottle of uglazy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!