"Are you so anxious? Are you always so intense that you need to be rescued?" Pi Weilun threw the clothes prepared for Yao Wenya to Ling Lie, then walked to the table, picked up a piece of ham and threw it into his mouth.
"I happen to be hungry, so I'll enjoy your loving breakfast first!"
"Shh-" Ling Lie motioned to Pi Weilun to lower his voice, and then looked upstairs. He was worried that it would disturb Yao Wenya from taking a rest.
"You, President Ling, are so attentive! But why don't you consider my feelings? You just dug me out of bed!" Piwellen continued to complain, picked up the milk glass and drank it generously.
Ling Lie ignored Pi Weilun, looked at the clothes he brought and put them on the chair.
"Why don't you let Yaya move all the things here? That would be so convenient. Then you can tear up as many clothes as you like, so you don't have to make me come to deliver clothes in the morning!"
Ling Lie felt a little aggrieved. It was really not his fault this time, but it was inconvenient to explain such a thing.
"Huh? What is this?" Piwellen inadvertently saw the wax doll placed on the European-style simple antique shelf between the living room and the dining room, and curiously went over to pick it up. "Wow, you guys are really sentimental, not to mention pretty.
Like! I’ll try to give my Noonuo a surprise another day, and I’ll give her something like this too!”
"Don't break it!" Ling Lie nervously snatched it back and carefully placed it, and also touched the girl's face.
Piwellen couldn't help but shuddered exaggeratedly. But it seemed that Ariel really cared about Yaya!
"Where's the other thing I want?" Ling Lie rolled his eyes at him and asked.
"Oh, by the way, I'll get it for you. It's in my bag!" Piveren turned and walked towards the living room.
Yao Wenya turned over and unconsciously looked to the side. She was a little disappointed because of the emptiness. She opened her eyes and realized that he was no longer around. She scratched her hair and sat up. She lowered her head and inadvertently saw her chest.
There was a red mark on his face, and his cheeks suddenly burned. The scenes from last night were replayed in his mind one by one. Yao Wenya quickly shook his head and stood up. Looking at the clothes on the ground, he couldn't help but think of Yuchi Mingxi's place.
After the encounter, my mood suddenly dropped.
After looking around, he grabbed the bathrobe that Ling Lie had thrown aside and wrapped it around his body. He walked out of the bedroom barefoot. As soon as he turned around the stairs, he saw Ling Lie busy in the kitchen. He was so excited that he just wanted to run over, but
Just as she raised her feet, she saw Piveren walking towards him with a stack of documents.
"Have you thought about returning the gold medal to Yaya?" Piwellen handed the document to Ling Lie and sat on the dining chair to pick up the milk glass.
"I think I should do something for her, otherwise I will always feel a little guilty!" Ling Lie always felt that he owed Yao Wenya. He didn't know how to express his love for her, and it seemed that nothing he could do was enough.
"What you get for warming your bed?"
Ling Lie glanced sideways at Piwellen, but he didn't think so.
Piveren admitted that it was a bit harsh to say so, but he really felt that way. He raised his eyebrows and continued: "Wealthy businessmen keep mistresses like this. Because they are nameless and have no income, they can only compensate financially. You are better than other wives who keep mistresses.
People are more generous. After sleeping with their mistress, they often give her a Cartier diamond ring, a LV bag, a Dior perfume, and a new Chanel fashion..."
"You know so much, what do you want to say?" Ling Lie stared at Piwellen and looked upstairs uneasily, then picked up the coat on the dining chair and walked towards the stairs.
"I said you are being generous, just give it to a company!" Pi Weilun said loudly towards Ling Lie's back, then shook his head.
Yao Wenya saw Ling Lie looking towards her, so she quickly retreated and hid behind. Seeing that Ling Lie seemed to be going upstairs, Yao Wenya hurriedly ran back to the room.
Ling Lie just raised his feet to go upstairs. Hearing what Pi Weilun said made him feel very unhappy. He turned back and pointed at Pi Weilun and said, "You'd better shut up. This company belongs to Yao Yao!"
"You know better than me how much manpower, material, and financial resources have been spent on this. I don't need to tell you what the status of this gold medal was before and what it is now..."
Ling Lie pointed at him again, and Piwellen made a zipper motion in front of his mouth and closed his mouth.
Ling Lie put all this effort into taking back the Gold Medal Guard Company and integrating the packaging like this all because of Yao Wenya. He just waited for the misunderstanding between him and her to be resolved before handing the company back to her. This was what he did when her father was dying.
The promise he made before! As for the reward for warming the bed that Pieveren just mentioned, he never thought about it, and he didn't regard her as his mistress at all, but now he really felt ashamed of her because he was unknown and had no status.
Yao Wenya leaned on the door panel and gasped for air, her chest felt uncomfortable. Yes, she had always known that she was just a bed warmer, at best a mistress! Thinking about it, tears flowed down unconsciously. When she missed him yesterday,
She thought she didn't care about that status. The moment she felt happy under him, she thought this was enough, but now the tingling feeling in her heart couldn't deceive her!
Ling Lie gently turned the door lock, not wanting to disturb Yao Wenya's rest, but when he pushed it, there was some obstruction.
Yao Wenya knew it was Ling Lie who had come up, so she quickly wiped the tears on her face and opened the door.
"Why are you up? Did you sleep well?" Ling Lie put his arm around Yao Wenya and directly pressed a good morning kiss on her forehead.
"Yeah." Yao Wenya just responded lightly and pushed him away gently.
Ling Lie's heart skipped a beat when he felt Yao Wenya's alienation. He didn't know what he had done wrong. After last night, could the relationship still be the same as before? He looked at Yao Wenya doubtfully, and when he saw her moist eyelashes
Startled, he quickly put down what he was holding, held her face in his hands and asked, "What's wrong, Yao Yao? Did I do something wrong?"
"I'm fine..." Yao Wenya turned her head and tried to push Ling Lie's hand away.
"Your eyes can't deceive me. Did you cry just now?" Ling Lie turned Yao Wenya's face to make her look directly at him.
"No, I just yawned. I'm a little sleepy!" Yao Wenya opened her mouth again, yawned, swept away Ling Lie's hand and went back to bed. She didn't dare to look at Ling Lie for fear that she would really cry.
Come out. His tenderness may indeed be what Piveren said, a kind of compensation for her lack of fame and status.
"It's okay. Breakfast is ready in the restaurant... I'll bring it to you. You can eat something before going to bed..."
"I don't want to eat, I'm just tired!" Yao Wenya said with her back to Ling Lie.
Ling Lie couldn't help but grin, he knew he was great, Yao Wenya seemed really exhausted by him!
"Okay, then you can take a nap and put the new clothes I prepared for you by the bedside. I'll put breakfast in the microwave for a certain time and you can just wake up and eat it! You don't have to go to the company today. You'll be waiting for me at home. I have a surprise for you!"
After Ling Lie finished speaking, he kissed the side of Yao Wenya's face, quietly picked up the document and left the bedroom.