Cheng Anqi calculated slowly, and finally waited for this day.

She was fully prepared, packed herself up beautifully, and took the initiative to go to Okno.

As soon as she entered Aoke, she saw Chen Chen sitting in the work compartment, and a nameless fire suddenly broke out in her heart, and she said to Chen Chen fiercely: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Chen was very calm, but her eyes were like torches, but she learned that joy and anger were invisible, and she replied well: "Miss Cheng Anqi, who are you looking for?"

Cheng Anqi is even more angry, but this is a company that smells a painting, and there are so many employees, she can't show too much.

She was furious, and could only lower her voice to speak, but gritted her teeth: "You don't want to play any tricks, otherwise, I won't let you go." ”

This sentence was so light that only she and Chen Chen could hear it, and after saying that, she turned around and entered Wen Yihua's office.

"A painting!" she was eager to see someone drawing something on her desk.

Wen Yihua looked up at her from a pile of materials, and looked at the clock on the wall by the way: it was just half past nine!

He leaned back in his chair and said in a flat tone: "You, why are you here?"

She looked at him shyly and sat down in the chair across from him, "I have something very important to tell you. By the way, why is Chen Chen in your company?"

Wen Yihua said coldly: "Is this the important thing you want to say?"

She squirmed: "Of course not. She and Wang Xueyan are classmates, and they are very good with her. ”

"Aren't she classmates with you?" Wen Yihua replied, "What does this have to do with her in my company?"

She was very concerned about his appearance: "Aren't I afraid that you will think of that person when you see her, and feel uncomfortable?"

Wen Yihua stopped writing, there was no expression on his cold face, waiting for her to speak again.

Excited and happy, she took out a piece of paper from her bag and placed it in front of him.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the piece of paper, and the most striking words on it were two words: masculine.

Her happy voice sounded in her ears: "One painting, I'm pregnant." ”

Wen Yihua looked at her squarely, his smile was natural, and he looked exaggerated by the news.

"You mean, this kid is mine?" his expression stiffened a little, neither surprised nor panicked.

This greatly surprised Cheng Anqi.

All she thought was that he would panic, and then want to deny it, and she had something to do.

Otherwise, he was surprised, and then desperately tried to make sure that she also had something to do.

But in front of him, she was a little unsure of his undisturbed appearance.

"A painting, of course, is yours. I, I've only been in a relationship with you. She whispered, her voice choked.

He seemed to understand and chuckled: "Then what kind of anger did you vomit with Chen Chen just now? You have to keep a good mood when you are pregnant, vomiting is not good for your health." As he spoke, he glanced at her stomach.

Cheng Anqi suddenly smiled, and pressed her hand on her stomach: "I know, I know." I couldn't have been angry with her. She doesn't have a job, I took her in well, but I didn't expect her to be disobedient, and I was a little angry when I thought about it. ”

"Are you just a little angry?" Wen Yihua continued his work, "then bear with it and digest it yourself." ”

"Uh!" Cheng Anqi was speechless by him, but his goal had not yet been achieved, and he suddenly felt very bored in his heart, "Yihua, I'm pregnant, we?"

Yan Yu came in and put a glass of water in front of her.

She frowned, picked it up and asked, "Yan Yu, can you give me a glass of milk?"

Yan Yu looked at her innocently: "Milk?"

Cheng Anqi put the water cup on the table heavily, and the water in the cup spilled out: "I'm pregnant, it's better to drink milk!"

Yan Yu frowned: "Are you pregnant?" In the past, you didn't drink tea or coffee when you came to the company, so I prepared warm boiled water for you. Plain water is also good for pregnant women. ”

Stared at Cheng Anqi, smelled a painting and said, "There is no milk in our company." ”

Cheng Anqi immediately changed her tone, like a decision-maker: "One painting, this is not good." I think there are a lot of female employees in the company, and if there are pregnant women in the future, we should prepare milk for female employees. ”

Wen Yihua looked up again, he was working on Dr. Yan's medical examination institution cooperation plan, which had been interrupted several times at this time.

He looked at her coldly, and saw that Cheng Anqi was a little weak-hearted.

His lips seemed to be about to spit out the word "roll", but when it came to his lips, he changed it to: "Go back!" The voice was as cold as an ice cube, without the slightest temperature.

Cheng Anqi paused in his heart, his eyes were really not the slightest emotion, as if he regarded her as a stranger.

No, not even a stranger, yes. Be.. Foe.

She blinked, in front of Yan Yu, trying to maintain her demeanor as much as possible: "Yihua, I haven't talked to you yet!"

Yan Yu looked at her with some sympathy.

Early this morning, this woman appeared in the company like a hostess, pointed fingers for a long time, and even said that she had not yet entered the topic.

Wen Yihua didn't even raise his head now: "Then you can go back quickly!"

Cheng Anqi hurriedly cheered up, his face was full of smiles again, and when Yan Yu walked out, he said kindly: "One painting, I want to stay with this child." ”

"Then you can stay!" Wen Yihua's tone was not hot at all.

Although it was just a very simple sentence, Cheng Anqi sounded very hopeful: "Then when will you come to my house to meet your parents? Yesterday I told them about my pregnancy." They also asked me when I was going to get married. ”

Wen Yihua stopped his pen again and looked at her: "Married?"

She was afraid that she would not have a chance to speak again, so she hurriedly said: "Should we get married before my belly is big?

"Travel photography?" Wen Yihua asked rhetorically!

She saw that he seemed to be very interested in this, and immediately became energetic: "Yes, travel photography! Last time, I ordered a family photography plan for Li Xuanwen and Wang Xueyan, and I was thinking, let's go to travel photography too! What do you think about going to Europe?"

She deliberately reminded Wen Yihua: Wang Xueyan is about to get married!

But she didn't see any other reaction from him, and her tone became even colder: "I've heard that the first trimester of pregnancy is the most unsafe. ”

Cheng Anqi was stunned: "What does this mean?"

He pressed the phone on his desk: "Come in!"

Almost immediately, Zhang Mingle came in.

Cheng Anqi heard the voice behind him, didn't look back, and tried to maintain his arrogant expression in Zhang Mingle.

Wen Yihua said to Zhang Mingle: "Thank you for your hard work, send Miss Cheng downstairs." ”

Zhang Mingle was a little weak-hearted, why did he send it himself? But he still said casually: "Okay! ”

Cheng Anqi was anxious: "One painting, I haven't finished talking about this yet!"

But he only waited for him to say lightly: "Go home and rest! I'll call you." "The implication is, it's okay, you don't want to come.

Cheng Anqi refused to stand up, and said unrelentingly: "The matter has not been discussed yet, let's have a meal together tonight?"

Zhang Mingle is here, she doesn't dare to blatantly say that she is pregnant.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Yu came in, and said very familiarly: "Mr. Wen, there is a dinner in the villa tonight that you need to attend." ”

Cheng Anqi got up very reluctantly and looked at the painting, but he looked at the project plan intently and didn't want to say a word.

Yan Yu gently closed the door after they left, and began to report the situation to Wen Yihua: "This is Mr. Zhang's movements in the past few months. ”

She placed the materials in the folder one by one in front of Wen Yihua's eyes, and his face became more and more ugly.

He threw the information on the table: "Yan Yu, what does it feel like to have a spirit by your side?"

Yan Yu pouted: "Just like you! ”

She thought for a while, and then hesitated to speak: "Mr. Wen, in fact, I have a way to make her die." ”

"If it weren't for your preparation, I might not have been able to cope with it. So, this kid is Zhang Mingle?" Wen Yihua already felt extremely disgusted, "I have absolutely nothing to do with her, I am a man, I have never done it, and I know it in my heart." It's a pity Brother Ming, how could he be so confused. I really don't want to be entangled with her anymore. ”

Yan Yu said softly: "They all say that the authorities are fan, it's like you." Even if you ignore her or even snub her, as long as you are still single, she will not give up. Don't you know?"

A word can be heard and a painting awakens, and the perspective of men and women is different.

He felt that he knew her filth, as long as he ignored it, he wouldn't have anything to do with her anyway.

However, he forgets that he is always the fuse of all events. When one thing settles, another thing will happen.

He was a little at a loss, because he really didn't know how to deal with such people and things. It's more complicated than when he does design, works on projects, and manages companies.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yan Yu's face, but her tone was very steady: "If Mr. Wen releases the news of his engagement to me, I believe that the board of directors will agree, and she can also let her die of this heart at the same time." ”

When she said this, her attitude was resolute and her tone was firm, and she couldn't tell that she was neither humble nor arrogant in the past.

Wen Yihua was so stunned that he couldn't speak, he looked at her silently, and she even looked back boldly, not embarrassed at all because of her words.

"You want to be engaged to me?" Sniffing Yihua, hearing his own voice, full of doubts.

She smiled generously and shook her head, "I don't want to! But I have a tail that I want to shake off lately." It's the best of both worlds. ”

Wen Yihua instantly thought of Wang Xueyan: "However, such news will make many people misunderstand." ”

"You don't have to worry about Wang Gong. Yan Yu knew his worries, "Recently, it was rumored that you and Cheng Anqi were reunited, and it was immediately rumored that you and I were engaged." Do you think that Wang Gong will not be aware of the truth? You should believe in Wang Gong's wisdom. ”