After Wen Yao had enough admiration, Jiang Shuliu and Wen Yumian seemed to have choked flies, their faces turned green and red, and then Shi Shiran went upstairs with a satisfied smile.

Returning to the desk, Wen Yao took a sip from the water glass, frowned slightly, and began to think deeply.

Guessing what Yan Sui will do tonight.

Whether it is intentional or not.

After thinking about it, Wen Yao clicked her tongue. She felt that he was really elusive and unpredictable. His behavior seemed to have aroused his revenge. Recalling the man's indifferent figure when he left the box, it seemed that he had taken the person away.

It's a serious offence.

After pondering for a moment, Wen Yao put down the water glass, gathered her thoughts, and focused on her resume again.

…

In a high-end and luxurious bar in the city center, the light was dim and dim. Song Yicen was half-leaning on the bar countertop, talking to the bartender, and looking down at his phone from time to time.

The friend next to him came over and took a look, with a teasing smile on his face, his eyes fell on the mobile phone page, clinked glasses with him, and joked: "What, my sister-in-law is here for inspection?"

Song Yicen clicked on his cell phone, chuckled, and took out a cigarette. He raised his chin at the bartender and said, "Borrow a light."

After Li Ran took two deep puffs, he twitched the corner of his mouth with a hint of cynicism, "How could she not dare?"

The man raised his eyebrows meaningfully and said in a serious manner: "I heard that my sister-in-law is very strict with you. You are not allowed to stay out at night or hang out in bars. It is said that there is also a door control?"

Song Yicen glanced at him and dusted off his cigarette, "Where did the gossip come from? It's nonsense."

"That's right. Brother Cen doesn't think he is a strict henpecker. By the way, brother, when are you free to bring your sister-in-law out to meet the big guys? They say you are a hidden beauty in a golden house. You have been married for a year, right? I still

I’ve never met my sister-in-law.”

Song Yicen lowered his eyes, his face indifferent, staring at the lingering scarlet cigarette butts, and said quietly: "Besides, she doesn't like to come to a place like this to join in the fun."

The two of them exchanged words, and after a while, the door of the bar was pushed open, and the man arrived belatedly, caught by the cold air outside.

When the man from before saw Yan Sui coming, he consciously gave up his position and went to other places for entertainment.

Song Yicen raised his eyelids and looked over. Looking at what Yan Sui was wearing tonight, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. When the person came closer, he said: "Didn't you say you had an appointment with the Wen family tonight, so you dressed like this?

?”

Yan Sui waved and ordered a drink in a familiar manner, and sat next to him with an indifferent expression: "What's wrong?"

Song Yicen shrugged, "How is it?"

"What about."

It's like going in circles.

Song Yicen smiled, then paused. He used the dim light in the bar to look at the man in front of him.

The eyebrows are deep and clear, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are slightly pursed, and the eyes feel cool and thin. The contour lines seem to have been washed and carefully carved without any sporadic flaws, which makes people sigh at the partiality of the Creator.

Yan Sui took a sip of wine, his slender neck, clear Adam's apple rolled, his eyes naturally drooped, and even though he couldn't see inside, he could still feel his sharp edge.

He raised his eyes, and a very faint gaze passed over him, "Have you seen enough?"

The curve of Song Yicen's lips widened, and he suddenly moved towards him.

Yan Sui remained motionless.

After two seconds, Song Yicen retreated again, and the two distanced themselves, playing with each other: "It seems that they get along well, and they both have a feminine flavor."

Yan Sui paused and glanced at his chest. He had not noticed this before. It was very faint. If he didn't smell it deeply, he really couldn't smell it. In addition, it had been so long and the place was still cluttered.

bar.

However, the Song family is famous for its perfumery. Song Yicen has been exposed to it since he was a child and has also taken over the family business. He is very sensitive to the smell of various perfumes. It is not surprising that he can smell it.

"The top notes are lemon and spearmint, the middle notes are datura, and the base notes are cedar and white amber. If I remember correctly, it should be the classic series of eternity from country M. It is said that no man can resist this perfume. Encounter

True love is the fragrance of a man."

After saying this, Song Yicen's eyes were full of curiosity and he said meaningfully: "Huai Xu, tell me, are you about to fall in love?"

Yan Sui looked at him sideways.

After a moment of silence, he put down his wine glass, put his slender fingers on his collar, and subconsciously tried to pull his tie, but found nothing.

Song Yicen saw it all, and his smile did not diminish: "Is it Miss Wen or Miss Wen?"

"Are you very free?"

The man asked calmly.

Then he glanced at the watch on his wrist, checked the time, stood up, and brushed his shoulders, "It's getting late, so I have to wait for Lin Anhe to come and invite you in person."

Song Yicen's face froze, he touched the tip of his nose awkwardly, then stood up and retorted: "I really don't understand the style."

The two left the bar one after another.

It's still raining outside.

Song Yicen stood still, looked at the rain curtain and took out his mobile phone. His tone was a little smug: "I can't drive after drinking. I asked my wife to pick me up. What about you?"

Yan Sui held the bag with one hand and looked far away.

Song Yicen looked over and saw a familiar black business car with a driver waiting inside. He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's better than being alone in the desert."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted Yan Sui's shoulder, showing a somewhat unsatisfied look: "If you don't have anyone to report that you are safe when you get home, you can send me a message. By the way, I guess the Miss Wen you met tonight is a hooker.

The one who asked you to rent a room, after all, I smelled the fragrance on her body once."

It was at that private party.

Song Yicen will not admit his mistakes.

After Yan Sui got into the car, he picked up his collar and dusted it off. Most of it was tainted with the smell of alcohol, which was not easy to detect. What had to be smelled deeply was the remaining faint scent of perfume.

He lowered the window to let in the cold air.

As soon as you blow it, all the smells are gone.

…

Probably because the sky cleared after the rain, in the early morning, a few rays of morning light shrank from the treetops and mottled on the ground through the window glass, reflecting a shallow halo.

Wen Yao had a good sleep, turning her head to stare at the hazy atmosphere cast by the gauze curtains. She slept for a while on the bed. After a while, she lazily stood up and the soft quilt slid down, revealing her beautiful body in her nightgown.

shape.

Her skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing, and her muscles were as cold as snow. She got out of bed barefoot, stepped on the comfortable carpet, walked to the window, and opened the curtains, allowing the morning light to shine in even more unbridled, setting off her delicate and beautiful face.

With a slightly sleepy face,

She went to wash up first, and when she came out, she turned on the computer and checked her resume attentively. After confirming that it was correct, she applied to several companies that had been screened before.

When we went downstairs, besides Wen Yumian and her daughter, Wen Xuemin was also there.

Wen Yao turned a blind eye and sat down to eat her breakfast.

Perhaps because she heard her chewing last night, Jiang Shuliu and Wen Yumian were rarely quiet and did not find fault with her.

The peaceful meal ended.

"Yao Yao." Wen Xuemin called to Wen Yao who was about to leave.

Wen Yao turned around obediently and said, "Dad."

Wen Xuemin said: "Dad has made an appointment for you to meet with Xiao Shen tonight. You should prepare well and don't lose the face of our Wen family."

Wen Yao's relatively good mood was instantly shattered by his words.

He said "hmm" indifferently, turned around and left.

Wen Xuemin frowned displeased, but he didn't reprimand her for anything. He only told her the location and box number, so that she would remember to go.

When Wen Yao was changing her clothes, she was thinking that at least when Wen Yumian had dinner with the Yan family, he went with him.

Now it was her turn. Listening to the meaning of his words, she was the only one to go alone. Shen Zhuowei was a notorious playboy, so as a father, he felt relieved.

But it doesn't matter, she is gentle and doesn't need false concern.

She made an appointment with Ye Zhi, packed up and went out.

Before leaving, she sprayed some Eternity perfume behind her ears and on her wrists. The liquid in the drop-shaped perfume bottle was almost bottomed out.

She knew Ye Zhi's house and took a taxi there.

He found the place and rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.

She was a little doubtful whether Ye Zhi was still sleeping.

I looked at the time, it was 9:30 in the morning, which was not too early.

Pressed again.

When she was hesitating whether to call Ye Zhi directly, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

"Did you stay up late again? Which female CEO is as good as you -"

Wen Yao suddenly shrank her pupils and fell silent for a moment.
To be continued...