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Ye Qinghe was not gentle, he was like a violent storm, full of anger and resentment.

Miss Ye, her kissing skills are not good, and she still has to pretend to be an expert. Wen Yi pushed her shoulder, signaling her to be gentle and gentle.Don't blame her.

If you want to blame, blame Wen Yi, she was the one who provoked her first. If she knew that Wen Yi was in Shanhe Group, she would definitely not return to City A. If she hadn't been drunk, she would not be bewitched by Wen Yi. spent that night.

The gate of desire was opened by Wen Yi, and it was difficult to take it back.Ye Qinghe's usual restraint collapsed at this moment.

Everything was started by Wen Yi, Ye Qinghe thought so, holding her cheek with two fingers, kissing her lips, soft and moist, she tasted goodness that night.

It's just that after being drunk, all senses become poor, but now in a sober state, everything becomes different.

The emotions for many years seemed to find an outlet to vent. She unconsciously felt Wen Yi's feelings and immersed herself in it.

Kissing until her breathing became difficult, Wen Yi pressed against her ear and said softly.

"Go inside."

Ye Qinghe refused, in order to avoid what happened last time, she secured Wen Yi with a belt, Ye Qinghe in a sober state was much worse than when he was drunk.

The ignorance and youthfulness dissipated, and what was left was more desire, which was suppressed and sealed up, as mellow as old spirits.

Just like Pandora's box, once it is opened, disaster will strike.

From the sofa to the bedroom, Ye Qinghe was tireless and finally exhausted.

Her eyes were red, she leaned close to Wen Yi's ear, and said paranoidly.

"Wen Yi, you shouldn't provoke me."

When the alarm clock rang in the morning, Ye Qinghe was still asleep, feeling someone pushing her arm.

"Release." Wen Yi's voice was a little hoarse, but the ending was still charming.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and met Wen Yi, her peach blossom-like eyes were swollen, and her lips were also swollen. The memory of last night came back instantly, it was really too much.

She bit the tip of her tongue, and the tingling kept her awake.But a pair of cold eyes still looked at Wen Yi in astonishment.

"If you don't let go, you're going to be late." Wen Yi was held tightly by Ye Qinghe, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, and stared at her.

Ye Qinghe hurriedly helped her untie the belt, seeing her fair wrist turning red, Ye Qinghe's face turned pale, a little at a loss.Wen Yi got up and went into the bathroom with a sleepy expression.

The sound of water sounded, Ye Qinghe rubbed the corners of his swollen eyes, and patted his head in frustration.

After a while, the sound of water stopped.

"Wen Yi, you, are you okay?" Ye Qinghe asked through the door.

"En." Wen Yi's thick nasal voice was full of tiredness.

It seemed like I slept for an hour or two last night, and I was tossed by this person all the time, how could it be good?

"Then, then I'll go first." Ye Qinghe changed his clothes and left in a hurry.

When Wen Yi came out wrapped in a bath towel, the room was empty.Wen Yi smiled helplessly, this guy ran away again, and even left his coat behind.

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In the design department, Xue Qianqian arrived first, carrying eight breakfasts and eight cups of coffee, and placed them on everyone's table in turn.

Ye Qinghe's office is independent. After the cleaning lady finished cleaning, she opened the door. Xue Qianqian walked in carefully and put coffee and breakfast on her table.

She didn't come out soon, but was attracted by the sketchbook on Ye Qinghe's desk. The sketchbook was not closed, and the sketches on it fell into her eyes.

She came from a professional design school, and when she saw Ye Qinghe's paintings, she was stunned.If this design participates in the competition, it will definitely win the gold medal.

Hearing the movement at the door, Xue Qianqian looked away. Ye Qinghe was only wearing a thin shirt, her short hair was messy covering her eyes, standing at the door of the office. The white shirt outlined her thin figure, and the black trousers made her slender legs.

Such an eye-catching new boss really made Xue Qianqian feel curious to get in touch with him more.

It's just winter, isn't it cold for Ye Qinghe to wear so little?Xue Qianqian thought so.

"Boss Ye, I'm Xue Qianqian." Xue Qianqian greeted politely.

Ye Qinghe didn't answer, walked to the desk on his own, closed the sketchbook indifferently, Xue Qianqian blushed, and apologized hastily.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to peek."

"I brought you breakfast. Thank you boss, yesterday's red envelope." Xue Qianqian said cautiously.

"Let's go out." Ye Qinghe said flatly, without a trace of disturbance.

"Okay." Xue Qianqian nodded, and ran out of the office like a little oriole.

Ye Qinghe sat on the chair, not knowing what to do, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't get back to his senses. Reason, after meeting Wen Yi again, had gradually drifted away from her.

The absurdity of last night lingered in her mind, like a hunter teasing her prey, waiting in secret, enjoying the prey's struggle before dying, the moment when she hunted and killed her prey.

Ye Qinghe supported her forehead, unwilling to believe that such a crazy person was herself.

After last night, Wen Yi should stay away from her.

Thinking of this, Ye Qinghe felt depressed, and felt tight in his chest.Feeling being pressed down by a boulder, she sighed heavily, with helplessness in her eyes, it was really difficult to pretend to be a normal person.

She could hardly stand it anymore.

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At the project initiation meeting, the project team gathered in the large conference room, presided over by Wen Yi, wearing delicate light makeup, wearing a lavender shirt with buttons tied to the neckline, a silk scarf tied around the neck, and sleeves tied to the wrists, Different from her usual sexy and glamorous outfit, today she is conservative and aloof, without leaving any skin that should be covered up.

Only Ye Qinghe knew the reason.

Seeing Wen Yi arranging work arrangements with ease, Ye Qinghe, who was sitting under the stage, watched silently.

Wen Yi's voice is different from the gentle one before, it is husky and sexy and mature.

Ye Qinghe's ears felt slightly hot when he heard it, and he swallowed subconsciously.

After Wen Yi finished speaking, the management personnel of each department spoke one by one. Ye Qinghe took a signature pen and quickly recorded in the notebook. With a glance, this sweep, she was startled, and she froze like a acupuncture point.

Boss Ye, here, is stealing paintings, Director Wen.

She, she seems to know some terrible secret.

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感谢在2021-06-0711:15:05~2021-06-0810:22:11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 mine: 1 Tomorrow Spring;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of oolong;

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