The next day, He Haiyang did not come to work.

Wang Xueyan always felt that if he didn't come, it must be related to Li Xuanwen.

The resort is expected to open at the end of March, and the contract is scheduled for completion and delivery on March 10.

She went back to the intense finishing work.

She tried to devote herself to her busy work so that she could not think about what happened to Xuanwen.

She was almost accepting with a critical eye, and her face was serious, and there was no room for error.

"Today, why is our Wang Gong so strict?" she looked back: it was a painting.

She cheered up and laughed: "Mr. Wen!"

Wen Yihua walked up to her and stared at her face: tense with an unnatural smile.

He asked, "What's wrong?

She shook her head: "It's good! But I still want to do better!

"Then you don't have to see me, Wen Zong, Wen Zong, right?" Wen Yihua approached her and whispered, "I thought I had done something wrong!"

Her face turned red: "This is the workplace!"

Smell the picture and look at the watch: "Let's go!

"I'm not done here!" Wang Xueyan protested.

Wen Yihua took her hand and walked away, ignoring the fact that there were many people at the scene.

A construction worker whispered to the security team: "Did Mr. Wen hold Wang Gong's hand just now?"

Team An calmly said, "Yes!"

"They're getting better?" As soon as these words came out, several construction workers came over: "It seems to be true! Wang Gong and Mr. Wen are quite compatible!"

Wang Xueyan's face was so red that he felt like he was about to drip blood, and he couldn't pull out the hand that Wen Yihua could hold.

was stuffed into the car by him, and she relieved herself: "Why are you so domineering?"

He looked ahead with a smile: "Hmm! Is there a feeling that a domineering president is in love with me?" ”

She was amused when she heard it, and threw her fist on his arm: "You have to be shy!"

He took her hand again: "With you, I can enjoy it to my heart's content." ”

His speed is very fast, Wang Xueyan has successfully completed the driver's license, but he is more worried because he can drive, and keeps reminding him: "You drive slower!"

When they walked into the BMW 4S store, Wang Xueyan couldn't help but be confused.

A business manager in a suit welcomed them straight into the lounge.

As soon as they sat down, he opened a bunch of bills.

Wen Yihua signed decisively and followed him out.

Wang Xue was in a hurry and called softly: "Smell a painting!"

He gave her a reassuring look: "Wait for me here, I'll come over right away." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to come back, and he was in a very relaxed mood.

The smile on the business manager's face was brighter than the sun, and he complimented: "Mr. Wen, the car has been paid in full." Our salesman will go to the DMV to make a temporary license plate. You wait a little bit, and then you can pick up the car and leave. ”

Wen Yihua smiled and nodded: "Okay, you can go and get busy! ”

Wang Xueyan finally understood, it turned out that he was going to buy a car!

She pouted: "Why did you buy a car and bring me here!"

"Because it's your car!" Wen Yihua said.

"What?" Wang Xueyan was stunned, "My car?"

Wen Yihua sat close to her, put his hands together, and pulled her into his arms: "You can drive now, do you still want to take a colleague's car to the construction site?"

His face was full of doting smiles, Wang Xueyan saw it, and said hesitantly: "The car, I, myself, will buy it!"

He bowed his head slightly, pinched the hair on her forehead with his fingers, and teased it in his hands, looking at her puzzled eyes: "I said that I would take care of you for Li Mingze." I'm just fulfilling his wish. This car is quite suitable for you, and it is not too high-profile or out of style. ”

Wang Xueyan listened to him speak softly, her heart rippled, and she muttered, "What kind of car?"

"BMWX5SUV, white!" Wen Yihua also muttered, gently dropping his lips in front of her forehead, and his hand exerted his strength, hugging her tighter, as if fulfilling a wish.

He ignored her pleading eyes and soft "pleading", and insisted on what he meant: "Xue Yan, you are already a person with a driver's license, you should drive the car back by yourself." It doesn't matter if you drive slowly! Thirty yards is fine! It doesn't matter how the person next to you honks, you just have to drive boldly forward. I'll be waiting for you at the gate of your community. ”

Yes, he did it on purpose.

He wants Wang Xueyan to completely cross the shadow that has been with her for ten years.

In the end, he even inspired her: "You are the best designer, the most beautiful woman I have ever met! ”

She looked at him sullenly and asked, "What does being beautiful have to do with driving?"

"That's called a sassy and heroic!"

"You grew up in the United States, how can you use idioms so well?"

"Let's drive! I'll see you later!" Wen Yihua drove at her in the car, slowly driving away, but kept watching her movements in the mirror.

But Zhang Mingle was half angry with him, and he was calling Wen Yihua all the way: "Alas, I'm going to be angry with you!

"Why can't I overtake? Why can't I be seen by her?"

"Why don't you stay with her in the back? How far is it? I'm so annoying! I'm being driven to death by the car next to me..."

"Did you catch it, and why should I do such a boring thing for you?"

"Or I'll like her with you! She's really beautiful! If you torture me again, I'll chase her!"

"Oops, oops, oops.... She hit the brakes again... There's no car in front of her, why doesn't she speed up..."

Finally, Wen Yihua saw Wang Xueyan driving a car and slowly returning to his community.

As soon as she saw him, she began to get nervous.

Under his gaze, she could barely even get into the parking space.

Only then did she understand why he didn't follow her.

Because she would be nervous with his gaze! She was touched by his good intentions!

She looked at Wen Yihua who was smiling and walking towards her, her nose was sore, her hands rushed forward, hugged him, and said in a buzzing voice: "I succeeded!"

Wen Yihua wrapped one hand around her waist and the other hand stroked her hair: "I said you can!

She pressed her face to his chest: "How can I thank you?"

In later years, she always remembered that the biggest difference between Wen Yihua and Li Xuanwen was in their attitude towards Li Mingze.

Wen Yihua has never been afraid to mention Li Mingze, and always generously encourages her to think about it.

But Li Xuanwen always rejects her memory.

The first time he invited Wen Yihua to his apartment, Wang Xueyan was particularly embarrassed.

She turned on the TV that she hadn't seen for a long time, but she didn't know what to watch, so she simply left it on.

It seemed that there were more other sounds in the room, and she would feel more comfortable.

Then she went to the kitchen to grind the coffee, freshly grinded and brewed, and it would always take a little longer!

Wen Yihua leaned against the kitchen door and saw that she was busy, and couldn't help but smile: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Huh?!" she was shocked when she heard this, "I'm not afraid, why should I be afraid of you?"

Holding two cups of coffee, she glanced at him: "Get out!"

But he stood still like a door god: "Don't go out!"

"What's the matter! the coffee is hot!" she muttered, looking down from his fiery gaze.

"You call me a nice sound!

She looked at him with tears and laughter, and said softly, "Smell, one, paint." ”

He pursed his lips and shook his head with a smile.

She called in a softer voice: "Smell ~ one ~ draw!"

He still laughed and didn't say anything!

She looked at it, thought for a moment, and called softly, "One painting!"

"Haha!" he laughed heartily and took the coffee from her: "That's right!"

Wang Xueyan's heart is as sweet as drinking honey!

He always showed his feelings so casually and sincerely, and this feeling hit her heart warmly.

always makes her heart go up and down like a deer.

He and her huddled together on a two-seater sofa, not at all like a serious CEO.

She knew that no matter how much she objected, he would just rely on him, and simply ignore him.

"Xue Yan, why did you learn design?" he asked softly, wrapping his fingers around her hair.

She smiled: "It was Li Mingze who asked me to apply for this major." ”

She didn't realize at all that she naturally said the three words Li Mingze.

"I guess you're a top student at school, right?" he asked with interest.

She actually smiled and said, "I'm not! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she subconsciously covered her mouth and looked at him.

He smiled and encouraged her, "Go on, I really want to hear your story." ”

She was sure that he was not angry, and continued: "In the past, Xuanwen had always been the first in the school, but after Ming Ze transferred to the school, he was second. Mingze is really smart, he doesn't listen to lectures much. But he did a very good job of taking notes after class, and I often asked him what he borrowed from his notes to read! Sometimes he helped me with my homework! I wasn't a scumbag, I was above average! Once, he asked me, what university I wanted to go to? I had no idea at all, and I couldn't answer anything. And he said I'm good at drawing, so I'll study design in the future, so I'm going to study design. ”

He listened intently and asked, "Do you like design yourself?"

Her white and soft face showed a look of satisfaction: "I like it! Whenever I see the empty house change according to my design, I feel very good." What about you?"

He smiled and said, "I studied architecture." Like you, I'm in a good mood when a house that I designed and built with my own hands is erected in a vacant lot. Do you think we're a good match?"

She laughed a little and said, "Isn't that a bit far-fetched?"

"What about Li Mingze? What major does he like?" he asked again.

She looked at him with warm eyes: "It's also a building!"

"Oh?" he asked, holding his breath, "and he likes architecture too?"

She said slowly, "Yes! I just now realize that you like the same major. ”

But he didn't care, and said, "Go on, and talk about you." ”

She lowered her head and said nothing, he poked his head down to look at her, "What's wrong?"

She whispered, "Why do you keep asking me and him!"

His low, magnetic voice whispered softly in her ear: "Because I want to be nice to you like him." ”

She asked suspiciously, "Don't you care?"

He smiled and shook his head: "I don't care, I hope you don't care either." ”

"Smell it!" she understood his intentions and couldn't help but call.

"Huh?" he murmured, his fingers no longer tangling around her hair, but running them gently over her face.

She called again: "Smell the painting!"

He felt the smoothness of her face, and the faint scent of her lingering in his nose.

A little dizzy, he replied, "Hmm!"

In front of her, her skin was white and red, and her breath was like an orchid, he suppressed the impulse in his heart, and asked in a daze: "Call me?"

But she felt a warm breath rushing towards her, her delicate face was almost close to his, biting her lip and looking at him: "Hmm!"

He could no longer resist the temptation, and kissed lightly on her own red lips.

The throbbing between this kiss, there is no more Li Mingze, no more Li Xuanwen.

Big, you say, 100,000 words are about to start eating meat... Ouch hey!