Ye Hui followed Ming Hao to make a small amount of pocket money by speculating in stocks, and he was very happy, so he specially asked him out for dinner, "Senior, do you have any good tickets recently?"

"Wait and see. Ming Hao has some experience in the direction of the stock market, "The stock market has not been very good recently, it's okay to play a little trick, you must not invest too much money in it." ”

"Oh. Ye Hui helped him pick up the vegetables, found that he was depressed, and was about to ask him, when he suddenly said, "I may go out for a while recently." ”

"Where?" she wondered, it was almost the New Year, what was he going out for?

"I don't know. Ming Hao said abruptly that he just wanted to get out of here.

Ye Hui pursed her lips and looked at him: "Senior?" What happened to him?

Minghao said, "I want to ask you for one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Ye Hui asked, he took good care of her every day, and if she could help him, she was naturally duty-bound.

"During the time I'm away, you go to see my mother more, if she wants something, you can help take care of it. "Ming's mother has rheumatism, which is the most reassuring thing for him, but now he is in a state of anxiety and really wants to leave for a while to calm down.

"No problem," Ye Hui was a little reluctant, "Senior, when are you coming back?"

"I don't know. Ming Hao sighed slightly.

Ye Hui noticed his abnormality, but he didn't want to ask any more questions.

When Ming Hao came home, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and Ming's mother was still waiting for him, and said unhappily, "Do you still know how to go home?" Recently, her son's mood was too abnormal, which made her uneasy.

Minghao didn't speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Ming Mu was waiting for him tonight, and seeing that he was still silent, she asked, "Why are you avoiding Luo Zhen?"

As soon as he heard Luo Zhen's name, Ming Hao's eyebrows tightened, and he flatly denied it, "How can there be." ”

"Do you still want to hide it from me?" Ming's mother said angrily: "What a good girl Luo Zhen is, how much courage does it take to pull down her face and take the initiative to find you? Not only do you not appreciate it, but you also avoid it? You don't even answer her phone." ”

"Mom, I don't want to see her," Ming Hao said coldly, but in his words, the confidence was obviously insufficient: "You don't want to let her come to the house all the time......" Since that day, he has been running away like a snail.

Ming's mother was more and more happy with Luo Zhen, so her son's attitude made her very angry, "In terms of appearance, work, bearing, and ability, Luo Zhen is better than Le Yao." Why didn't you get the hang of it? Have you forgotten that she was ungrateful and abandoned you?"

"I proposed the breakup," Ming Hao said sullenly: "Mom, don't always talk about Le Yao, okay?"

"Then tell me honestly, why don't you like Luo Zhen?" The son has always been filial and caring, but since he broke up with Le Yao, he has become gloomy and melancholy, and for this reason, she is very worried: "Where do you find such a good girl?"

"If you don't like it, you don't like it," Minghao said, "Mom, don't worry about my business." ”

"You're so mad at me. Ming's mother was so angry that her face turned red, and she pointed to her son and said, "Why did I give birth to you who has no conscience? ”

Minghao was silent, it turned out that his mother knew everything.

"Ming Hao," Ming's mother persuaded bitterly: "We have to be responsible for what we do, we have a good girl's family, we can't be sorry for her." ”

"Mom, don't say it. Ming Hao was slightly annoyed: "I admit that I am sorry for her, but what do you want me to do?" In fact, that night, very aggrieved, very helpless, he had already guessed that something was wrong, maybe it was the water, or maybe it was the fragrance of the humidifier in her room, although no matter what the reason was, the result had already been brewed. He was also guilty, but he didn't want to be forced to be with her.

Ming's mother was slightly stunned, "What do you mean? Don't you want to be responsible? Do you know how much Luo Zhen thinks about you? She persuaded me not to put pressure on you." But you don't hesitate to be blessed, such a considerate girl, where are you going to find it in the future?"

Minghao's mind was in a mess, the whole person was exhausted, he knew that arguing with his mother would only make the mother-son relationship more and more stiff, he couldn't bear his mother to be sad and sad, but he didn't want to force himself to accept Luo Zhen, and no matter what she was like before, he just didn't like her, if he didn't like it, he didn't like it, and he couldn't change it anyway.

He really needs to be away for a while.

*

Yu Peiling came back from New York and brought back a lot of gifts for Le Yao, she held a black evening dress with slanted shoulders and gestured on her daughter, "Yaoyao, how is it?"

Le Yao was absent-minded, but she didn't look closely, and said, "It's good." In fact, she cares more about her mother's company than gifts.

Yu Peiling admired the dress and was very satisfied, "I was worried about whether this dress would be too sexy before, but now it seems to be very suitable for you." ”

Le Yao raised her lips and smiled, her mother's heart, she happily accepted it.

"This dress was designed by Siyu," Yu Peiling said, "and you will wear it to Wen's New Year's party this year." ”

Le Yao was sad, compared to Song Siyu, she seemed too insignificant and insignificant...... She faintly agreed, "Okay." ”

"Wen immediately entered the financial industry. With irrepressible joy, Yu Peiling whispered to her daughter: "This time, my mother will also invest in a foreign-funded bank." ”

For these, Le Yao didn't understand and was not interested.

"Yaoyao," Yu Peiling said, "I will invest all my savings in it to find a better future for you." She thought about it, instead of giving the money directly to Le Yao, it would be better to invest in a foreign-funded bank that makes steady profits and let her daughter become a shareholder, so that she will have no worries for the rest of her life.

"Mom. Le Yao faintly felt that something was wrong in her heart, and said, "I don't want those, as long as you are by my side." ”

Yu Peiling said earnestly: "Although you Uncle Wen and I are husband and wife, none of Wen's money belongs to me," she had signed a prenuptial agreement, and after Wen Xiaocheng's death, she had no right to share any of Wen's assets: "Your Uncle Wen will give me a sum of money every year, but if he dies, I won't get any inheritance." ”

Le Yao was shocked. Although she didn't take money very seriously, she was very puzzled, they were husband and wife, how could her mother not get Wen Xiaocheng's inheritance?

Looking at her daughter's incomprehensible eyes, Yu Peiling sighed slightly and said: "Actually, more than half of the current Wen family's assets are Yunting's mother's dowry...... Wealthy, high society, that's it, beautiful on the outside, vicissitudes on the inside. But fortunately, for more than ten years, your Uncle Wen has been quite good to me, and even more commendable, he is very dedicated to me. The shame in her heart was that when Yunting's mother did not die, she was Wen Xiaocheng's junior for three years...... That shame, seared on her body, once weighed her breathless.

Le Yao looked at her mother in surprise, she originally thought that her mother should be extremely satisfied with the current situation of life, but she didn't arrive, under the glamorous coat of wealth, there was such a realistic side: "Mom," she was actually very worried about her mother, because Wen Xiaocheng was more than ten years older than her mother, and once he died one day, her mother would have nothing to rely on.

"Don't worry. Yu Peiling looked at her daughter relaxedly: "Fortunately, with Song's help this time, I was able to successfully invest in a foreign bank." ”

Le Yao's eyebrows tightened slightly.

"Siyu is about to marry Yun Ting, she and I are very close to each other," Yu Peiling told her daughter: "If there is anything in the future, she will not embarrass us." "In fact, the struggle within the wealthy family is the most cruel. And she, for the sake of her daughter, plans to give it all she has.

"Mom-"

"Siyu likes you very much. Yu Peiling said: "She bought a lot of things in this box and gave them to you." She hopes that her daughter can have a good relationship with Song Siyu, which is beneficial and harmless to their mother and daughter.

Le Yao was slightly embarrassed, feeling guilty in her heart. Emotionally, she was finally sorry for Song Siyu.

"Are you done whispering?" Wen Xiaocheng stood at the door of the room, calm and atmospheric.

"Uncle Win. Le Yao stood up and called out neither humbly nor arrogantly, because of her mother's words, she shivered at the word rich in her heart. When she saw the cold and handsome figure standing behind Wen Xiaocheng, she suddenly looked away.

"Yunting," because of the matter of the foreign bank, Wen Xiaocheng has been in a very good mood recently, and it can be seen that Le Yao is a little restrained, and he said to his son with some displeasure: "Don't always have a cold face, you are like this, my sister is afraid when she sees you." ”

Wen Yunting looked at her, and the corners of his lips flashed with a hint of mockery: "Really?" She deliberately avoided him these days, but the mountains don't turn around, and there will always be a time when he gets caught.

Yu Peiling patted her daughter on the shoulder: "Yaoyao, call brother quickly." ”

The depression in Le Yao's chest had not yet dissipated, annoying him and angry with him, but he didn't dare to show it in front of his mother and Wen Xiaocheng, so he called awkwardly and bluntly: "Brother." ”

This title made him unhappy, Wen Yunting frowned when he heard it, and he only felt extremely awkward.

Wen Xiaocheng didn't find the undercurrent between them, but his son was too indifferent, so Le Yao was a little afraid of him, "Peiling, you talk slowly, let's go to the study." ”

Before dinner, Yu Peiling asked Le Yao to invite the Wen father and son over for dinner.

Although she had been here several times, Wen Mansion was still unfamiliar to Le Yao, she went up the stairs and found the study in the corridor on the second floor.

Walking through most of the corridors, she didn't find the study at all, let alone the Wen father and son, so she called tentatively: "Uncle Wen?"

Empty hallways, no one responded.

Suddenly, an arm crossed over and wrapped around her waist, and before she could call, she was already dragged into a room, and Wen Yunting's cold face appeared in her sight.

"Don't mess around!" Le Yao panicked after being pushed to the door, this is not Tianlu No. 1, but Wen Mansion, if someone finds out......

Wen Yunting looked at her coldly, and stroked the corners of her soft, warm lips: "Messing around?" He hugged her waist with a slight hint of ruffianness, forcing her to look directly at him: "Don't forget, the most dangerous place is the safest." "He had to punish her, punish her for her avoidance and indifference.

The man in front of her could do anything, and she had nothing to do in the face of his brute force, so she maliciously called him: "Brother." ”

He got angry and reprimanded me in a low voice, "Don't call me that! I'm not your brother." "He shouldn't just be her brother.

But in the bottom of Le Yao's heart, the meaning changed completely, and he only thought that he disdained to be her brother. His words struck her heart hard, and her body was incomplete.

Suddenly, Wen Yunting lowered his head and kissed her lips, entangled her densely between his lips and teeth. He was so eager for her taste that he had been back for a week, and it was only on the night of his return that he could kiss Fang Ze, and the rest of the time, he couldn't find her figure at all, and even, she didn't come home at night, and she didn't answer her calls, and tonight, his father came back from New York and asked him to come back for dinner, and he was sure that he should be able to see her.

She murmured helplessly, "Don't go too far!"

"Go home tonight. He commanded.

In order to avoid him these days, Le Yao has been living with Ye Hui after work, she knows that she will see him in Wen's house tonight, but she has a fluke mentality, she thinks that her mother and Uncle Wen are here, and he doesn't dare to do anything. didn't expect that he would be so bold, and she was a sheep.

"I advise you not to mess with me," he laughed playfully, "and don't play this kind of trick of indulgence." ”

His joking words pierced Le Yao's heart, she trembled slightly, and reprimanded: "Nonsense! I don't want to get away with it." ”

"Nonsense?" he sneered: "Tell me, did you send it to the door automatically?"

"I didn't. She replied angrily.

"Still say no?" Wen Yunting's breath touched her, and the blending familiarity made him want to kiss her again: "The study is obviously on the first floor, what are you doing on the second floor?"

On the first floor, Le Yao was slightly stunned: she couldn't wait to bite the root of her tongue, why did she forget to ask her mother where the study was.

"Next door is your mother's room for you. Wen Yunting said with a smile: "Then you should also know that your neighbor is me." Then why are you still coming this way?"

Le Yao was indeed negligent for a while, before, she was talking to her mother on the second floor, Wen Xiaocheng appeared with Wen Yunting, she subconsciously thought that the study was on the second floor.

He coveted her lips too much, and kissed her again without waiting for her to think about it. This time, it was a little more forceful.

Le Yao's fist landed on his shoulder, and in a rare gasp, she murmured, "It's time for dinner." "She's been coming up for so long, if her mother is looking for her.

Looking at her red cheeks, he didn't want to let her go, and in the past few days, her avoidance has made him crazy.

"Clouds. She didn't dare to be tough with him, so she had to compromise and call him, resisting the salty pig hands that were up and down her chest: "Don't be like this, it's time to eat, my mother is still waiting for me to ......"

He does things in his own way, and he will block here, but he just wants to punish her a little, and kiss Fang Ze by the way, at this time, the words naturally bring an order: "After eating, take my car back," he leaned close to her ear, breathing with a provocative whisper: "If you dare to ...... again" He threatened: "I will let everyone know about our relationship." ”

His teasing made her tremble slightly, and his threat displeased her, but at this moment she didn't dare to be reckless in words, so she had to respond stupidly: "Okay." ”

After getting her consent, Wen Yunting pecked her lips with satisfaction, and finally was reluctant to let go.

"Don't keep my mom waiting too long. She pushed him.

Wen Yunting didn't move, looking at her red cheeks and rippling lips, he was distracted, and finally forced himself to let go of her.

Le Yao ran out of his room as if he was running away, but unfortunately met Yu Peiling at the top of the stairs.

Yu Peiling noticed her daughter's strange appearance and asked, "Yaoyao, where have you been?" Wen Xiaocheng had already arrived at the dining room, but her daughter and Yun Ting were nowhere to be found, she was suspicious, and then looked for her.

Le Yao was flustered, and said weakly: "I ......"

"Auntie. Wen Yunting didn't know when he came over, and he said indifferently: "I asked Yaoyao to help me organize the bookcase." ”

Yu Peiling looked at her daughter hesitantly, and smiled lightly when she looked at Yun Ting: "I'm just waiting for you to eat." ”

In the dining room, Wen's father and son and Yu Peiling occasionally chatted about topics, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

"Pei Ling," Wen Xiaocheng said, "At Wen's New Year's party this year, you have to introduce Yaoyao to everyone." "In his twilight years, he wants to make his wife happy.

Le Yao was slightly stunned, except for her mother, she had nothing to do with the Wen family, and in the Wen family, she was a very embarrassing existence, if she was pushed in front of the public...... She doesn't want to be the talk of others after dinner, and she doesn't want to be pushed to the forefront by public opinion.

Wen Yunting did not have a trace of expression in his eyes, but ate elegantly and freely.

"Okay. Yu Peiling was very happy, her husband had mentioned that she would let her daughter attend Wen's New Year's party, but she didn't say that she would introduce her to everyone in public. She shook her daughter's hand under the table, and her joy was palpable.

Le Yao was nervous.

After dinner, Yu Peiling said, "Yaoyao, stay tonight, my mother wants to chat with you." "First, she hasn't seen her daughter for too long, and she misses her very much, and second, she doesn't want Wen Yunting to have the opportunity to be alone with her daughter.

Without waiting for Le Yao to answer, Wen Yunting coughed lightly.

"Mom, I have to go to work tomorrow. Le Yao didn't dare to look at him, and made an excuse with a weak heart: "Tianlu No. 1 is closer to the company." "This is the villa area, there are no buses or taxis, if you really live in Wenzhai, how to go to the company tomorrow?

"It's not safe on the road so late, don't go back to the clouds," the previous scene at the top of the stairs made Yu Peiling feel a little pimple in her heart, she didn't want her daughter to have anything to do with Wen Yunting: "I'll ask Xiao Du to send you to work early tomorrow morning." ”

Wen Yunting played with the car keys, his face was not very good.

Wen Xiaocheng said, "Wouldn't it be safe to let Yaoyao take Yunting's car?" and turned to his son: "Drive slowly at night, and call your aunt when you get home." ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened, but in the face of her husband, Yu Peiling can only endure it and not mention it.

In this way, Le Yao naturally got into Wen Yunting's car.

"Don't worry, Yun Ting is driving very steadily," Wen Xiaocheng looked at his wife's slightly frowning brows and comforted, his hand fell on his wife's shoulder: "You are also tired, go and rest early." During the more than 20 days in New York, he and his wife spent most of their time and energy on the matter of investing in foreign banks.

Yu Peiling sighed lightly, she hoped that she was too sensitive, she prayed, hoping that there was nothing between Yaoyao and Yunting.

"Don't worry, don't look at Yun Ting's usual cold, but he loves his sister very much, how good he was to Yun Xuan at the beginning, and how much he cares about Yaoyao now. Wen Xiaocheng said again.

"I know. Other than that, what else can Yu Peiling say.

"Pei Ling, when the matter of the foreign bank is finally settled, I will accompany you to Europe to play. Wen Xiaocheng's hand wrapped around his wife's waist: "Let's bring Yaoyao with us then." ”

*

The car was very quiet, so quiet that Le Yao seemed to be able to hear her nervous heartbeat, she didn't dare to look at him, and her eyes kept falling on the car window. Her slender body squeezed towards the car door, her distance from him maximized.

Seeing her deliberately distant, Wen Yunting's face was very cold, and his heart was depressed. While waiting for the green light at the intersection, he swooped over, grabbed her arm, and pulled her towards him.

was suddenly pulled by him, Le Yao struggled unhappily, slightly blocked her breath, but her head was tilted to the other side, not looking at him, not speaking.

Wen Yunting was irritable, she talked and laughed freely in Zuo Baixiao's car, but with him, she was on guard like a hedgehog. Sometimes, he really didn't know what to do with her. Her appearance like this made his heart uncomfortable. He didn't want the two of them to waste their rare time together on-for-tat, so he reached out and turned on the music.

The slow-flowing music broke the suffocating atmosphere in the car.

Le Yao's heart was astringent, and she felt very tired and tired. Actually, she didn't want to be like this with him when she met again after a long absence. As his wedding date approached, she was running out of time by his side. But the dresses that Song Siyu asked her mother to bring back made her feel guilty...... She felt like a third party hiding in a dark corner. And after he came back, he didn't even mention his marriage to her, and he didn't even say a perfunctory word. She was really nothing in his heart.

Suddenly, his mobile phone rang, and he answered: "Wen Meng?" His voice raised slightly: "I came back last week," he looked at Le Yao, and then said in a deep voice: "I have something to do now, how will I be tomorrow?"

His eyebrows tightened slightly, and after silence, he said, "Okay, then you wait for me, I'll be there in half an hour." After hanging up the phone, he didn't say a word, turned the car around, and drove in the other direction.

The car was parked outside a five-star hotel, and Wen Yunting unbuckled his seat belt: "I'll go do something and I'll be out soon." He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Le Yao sat in the passenger seat, watching his long figure walk towards the door of the hotel, a tall girl greeted him, and the two walked in together.

Le Yao felt a panic in her chest, and her heart was sour and uncomfortable. Inside the car, the soothing music continued, but her heart was extremely painful.

Suddenly, the figure of the girl just now coincided with a figure in her memory, and Le Yao found that she was the girl in white who had eaten with Wen Yunting.

Wen Meng, who he called on the phone just now, is this girl.

What stupid! Le Yao scolded herself.

He was dating a woman in a hotel, and she was stupidly waiting outside the hotel, she had mixed feelings, opened the car door, and a gust of cold air hit her, which completely woke her up.

An hour passed, and he didn't come out.

Le Yao shivered coldly, perhaps, he won't come out tonight, a wry smile hung on her lips, and then she got out of the car and left, her luck was good, and she soon got a taxi, "To Tianlu No. 1." When she got into the car, she was so cold that her voice trembled.

*

Month-end inventory of trading companies.

Due to the large volume of goods in the warehouse, all employees must participate.

Le Yao and Feng Mei are responsible for counting the stock of milk powder. Feng Mei counted, and Le Yao made a record. Although Feng Mei didn't like Le Yao, she was hindered by Zhou Le, so her words began to restrain herself.

The inventory lasts from the end of the day until late at night.

"I'm tired. Feng Mei thumped her shoulders, she stretched and went to the bathroom.

Le Yao continued to count, the outer packaging of the baby milk powder was very beautiful, and she couldn't help but take a few more looks. But when she saw the production date at the bottom of the can, she frowned when she checked the expiration date.

This milk powder has passed its expiration date and should be returned to the manufacturer or destroyed, why is it still in the warehouse?

Just when she was wondering, Feng Mei came back with a yawn.

"Sister Feng, look. Le Yao held the milk powder and pointed out the date at the bottom of the can to her.

Feng Mei saw it clearly but pushed it away, "Don't make a fuss, hurry up and count, and go home when you're done." ”

"Products that have expired should not be placed in-"

"Don't talk too much. Feng Mei reprimanded unhappily, "Someone will deal with these things." As he spoke, he took the milk powder from Le Yao's arms and put it back.

After counting all the inventory and handing over the data sheet, Feng Mei left Le Yao and hurried home.

After Le Yao came out of the company, it was already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. At this point in time, the bus has already closed, and I can only take a taxi home.

On the corner of the street, she saw the man leaning against the car door and smoking, he was alone, obviously waiting for her, and at that moment, her heart warmed.