Wen Yao didn't understand why he suddenly changed his face despite being in good condition. She didn't say anything else, which made him unhappy.

Normally, when she asked for something from him, she naturally wanted to coax him. But this time was different from the past. She had already told him clearly and straightforwardly, and there was no need to continue to be pretentious and submissive.

After standing still for two seconds, Wen Yao turned around and went upstairs.

Yan Sui followed behind her.

She didn't care either.

After all, this is his home, and he can go wherever he wants.

Just when Wen Yao was about to enter the bathroom with her pajamas, she suddenly turned around and looked up at him, "Why are you following me?"

"you."

Wen Yao was slightly startled, but then she realized what she was doing, her face turned red, and she scolded him for being sick in her heart.

His face remained calm and he emphasized, "I want to take a shower."

Yan Sui: "You wash yours."

The implication is, he does his thing.

There is no conflict.

Wen Yao couldn't accept it, so she pushed him away, distanced themselves from each other, and persuaded her patiently, "You are tired after a day's work, so you should rest early."

Yan Sui looked down at her without moving.

Wen Yao hurriedly got into the bathroom, locked the door and covered his chest, thinking that he had taken the wrong medicine tonight.

As a result, when she came out from the shower, Yan Sui was still standing at the door, frightening her.

His voice could not help but rise a little higher, and he frowned, "Have you been outside all this time?"

What kind of habit is eavesdropping on her bathing?

Yan Sui was indifferent, his cold eyes fell, and he stated a fact, "You have washed it."

Wen Yao really felt that something was wrong with him tonight.

I couldn't figure it out over and over again, so I couldn't help but look at him warily.

She said: "I haven't dried my hair yet."

Yan Sui looked over and said, "You didn't mean to hurt your hair."

"Just blow dry it halfway." She said, paying careful attention to his movements and walking towards the dressing table.

Yan Sui looked at her coldly.

Not a word was spoken.

Wen Yao absentmindedly blew her hair, wishing it could be done slower. Although she tried her best to delay the process, applying hair oil and massaging the roots, she finally stopped.

And Yan Sui just sat on the edge of the bed with a leisurely look, his face expressionless, solemn and cold, like a concubine waiting for the emperor to come to bed.

Wen Yao drummed in her heart and raised her eyes to look at him. She didn't rush over and took one of the books he had found for her before and started reading.

The words were densely packed, but her eyes were blurry and she couldn't see anything clearly. She kept thinking about Yan Sui's attitude tonight, pretending to read the book.

The bedroom is very quiet.

The two of them are separate from each other, like water in a well but not in the river.

Before, Yan Sui seemed to have some kind of intention towards her, but now he was as ascetic as a monk, just sitting there, saying nothing and doing nothing.

Wen Yao speculated for a long time, and then she yawned uncontrollably, and sleepiness came over her.

But she still maintained the posture of "I won't move unless the enemy is strong". In the end, she couldn't hold on anymore. After a while, she closed the book that she hadn't read anything in and put it aside.

I twirled my hair with my hand and it was almost done.

He stood up and walked towards the bed.

Before, Wen Yao was used to sleeping on her left and right sides, but this was later broken by Yan Sui. He got excited and held her on the left side, sometimes on the right side. Wen Yao was forced to adapt to it, no matter which side,

I feel sleepy when I touch the bed.

She glanced at Yan Sui secretly. If he hadn't still opened his eyes, she would have suspected that he had turned into a sculpture.

She walked around to the other side and got on the bed, lying down carefully with her back to him.

He didn't say anything, let alone talk about turning off the lights.

Not long after, Yan Sui also lay down.

Wen Yao couldn't help but tense her back, and her whole body was pressed against the edge of the bed, to the point where it seemed like she could fall off if she turned over casually.

After waiting with bated breath for a long time, Yan Sui made no movement.

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief and was a little stunned at the same time.

She really didn't know what Yan Sui was doing.

However, what she didn't expect was that she who usually likes to toss and turn now became Yan Sui, who was restless for at least half an hour.

Wen Yao's eyelids drooped slightly before she was awakened by the sound of him turning over.

Wen Yao endured it for a long time and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she called his name: "Yan Sui."

It took a few seconds.

The man turned around.

Make eye contact with her.

The lights in the room were not turned off, so you could clearly see the other person's face.

Wen Yao's sleep was sober, "What's wrong with you?"

She didn't want to ask, but she vaguely felt that Yan Sui was sulking. She found it a bit funny. Why was he angry with her for no reason?

She was so angry that she couldn't sleep at night. She was tossing and turning here, making it impossible for her to sleep.

Yan Sui stretched out his long arm and found the light controller. The room became dark, and the next moment a slightly warm and dim wall lamp lit up.

The light fell on the pillows of the two people, reflecting their faces.

He asked: "Are you pretending not to know or do you really not know?"

Wen Yao's beautiful fox eyes were full of confusion: "What?"

He told her in a low and gentle voice, "I raised 200 million from Qiming in your name."

"You're crazy!" The confusion in her eyes gradually dissipated, turning into disbelief and shock.

Wen Yao was about to sit up without thinking, but Yan Sui held her shoulders, and she fell back on the bed, hooking him into his arms.

The gentle forehead was pressed against his collarbone, and every breath and every breath was filled with his breath.

Since the quarrel these days, although they have been intimate sometimes, they are more cold than before, and they are not so casually intimate.

Yan Sui's lips touched the top of her hair, and his voice was faint: "Didn't your father tell you?"

Not only did he not tell her, Wen Xuemin had not contacted her since the phone call that night after the quarrel.

It turns out that the current predicament has been solved long ago, so it’s no wonder that he doesn’t bother her anymore.

"Why do we need financing? You said Qiming's acquisition would be more beneficial."

Wen Yao doesn't believe that Yan Sui doesn't know what kind of hole Qiming is. I'm afraid that the two hundred million yuan will only temporarily stabilize it. This is equivalent to giving Wen Xuemin hope that he will have nothing to fear.

This is not the result Wen Yao wants to see.

Yan Sui lowered his head and looked at her with deep black eyes, "Answer me first, you didn't tell me what happened today."

Wen Yao was stunned for a moment, then her heart beat a little faster. She glanced at him and saw that his eyes were getting deeper and deeper.

She thought about it and found that there was nothing special going on today except being called to the office by Nan Xu to give her a lecture.

This matter spread in the department, and she wondered if Yan Sui also knew about it, so she asked when she came back.

Thinking of this, she hesitated slightly and said: "Today...I made a mistake when doing the client's ppt."

"Um."

"…Gone."

Yan Sui still looked at her.

Wen Yao paused and said, "It's your turn."

Yan Sui was not stingy with his reply: "You want to take power, but the shares you hold are not qualified, and your influence is not great. As for the Qiming Shareholders' Meeting, they will not want a fledgling woman to overtake them."

Be powerful and bring blessings."

The meaning is very clear at this point.

"So you are raising funds in my name because you want me to have credibility and gain a firm foothold at the shareholders' meeting, right?"

Yan Sui: "Yeah."

Wen Yao pursed her lips and suddenly realized that she seemed to have misunderstood him.

Yan Sui's behavior is undoubtedly supporting her and giving her the absolute right to speak.

Wen Yao even interpreted his implicit good intentions.
To be continued...