I didn't expect that I still had the talent for acting, as shrewd as Qin Zhenghuang, but I didn't even realize that I was pretending to be drunk.

Yang Ye smiled secretly, and his smart eyes showed a fox-like cunning light.

A familiar breath sealed in his memory came, Yang Ye suddenly had a sour nose, was he really willing to sign a divorce agreement with him?

She stretched out her arms emotionally and hooked his neck, pretending to be drunk anyway, so she simply took this opportunity to covet this warm embrace.

"You send me home......" Yang Ye's head arched in his arms, and his delicate and soft voice murmured softly.

Her snorting voice made Qin Zhenghuang's heart move, and he suddenly sank a little.

Instantly, he understood that she was drunk and unconscious, and this was not for herself, and her face was suddenly gloomy.

When he got to the car, he threw her into the car and said coldly, "You sit obediently, and I will send you home." ”

Yang Ye nodded, allowing him to put himself in the passenger seat and fasten his seat belt.

Leaving that embrace, his heart seemed to be unable to find his direction for a while, and Yang Ye closed his eyes, hiding the fluctuations in his heart.

When he arrived at the villa, Qin Zhenghuang knocked on the door.

Uncle Li opened the door and saw Qin Zhenghuang holding Yang Ye, he was stunned for a moment, didn't the young master dislike this lady?

What's going on?

"Get a glass of honey water. When Qin Zhenghuang walked halfway up the stairs, he said without looking back.

Uncle Li watched Qin Zhenghuang hugging Yang Ye upstairs in a daze, and only then did he react when he heard the words, and hurriedly agreed.

was put on the bed by Qin Zhenghuang, Yang Ye hadn't let go yet, and his mouth was coquettish, "My head hurts so much!"

Then, curious to see how this cold and arrogant man would react.

Expect him to be gentle and soothing, or maybe he will help himself with his forehead.

"Who made you drink so much wine?" Qin Zhenghuang tore her hand off his body, without any pity for the jade, and responded coldly.

Then, he took the honey water from Uncle Li, who knocked on the door and came in, and put it on the bedside table.

Reflexively sat down, turned her head over, picked up the glass of water, and handed it to her mouth, "Drink this cup of honey water, and you won't feel bad." ”

Listening to Yang Ye's ears, she actually felt a trace of softness in his voice, and for a moment, she almost couldn't pretend anymore.

After drinking the honey water, Yang Ye quieted down, although she was not completely drunk, but she also drank a lot, she buried her head in the quilt, and after a while, she felt sleepy, "I want to sleep." ”

However, a pair of hands were still clasping his arms.

Qin Zhenghuang wished that she would sleep, his face was gloomy, and he struggled hard, but he didn't break away.

There was a trace of doubt in her eyes, and her heart moved, and one arm was grabbed by her, but her fingers reached under her armpit and gently touched her a few times.

Yang Ye couldn't help it, his body trembled, he chuckled, and unconsciously let go.

"Hmph, fight with me!" Qin Zhenghuang pushed her away, the corners of his lips raised sneeringly, and he laughed evilly.

Yang Ye felt the temperature withdraw, and his heart suddenly felt a little cool, he hugged his shoulders with his hands, curled up, and suddenly lost his strength in wine, and it took him a long time to fall asleep.

Qin Zhenghuang was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and looking at the photos sent by Xu Kuo one by one, and the beautiful appearance of Yang Ye on it made him a little fascinated.

Staring at the white legs of the poplar leaves above, he sighed secretly, "There are such beautiful people around you, and you can't bear to waste resources!"

There was a moment of confusion in his head, but he was quickly denied by himself.

The femme fatale of the Yang family's woman can't be touched by herself, otherwise she won't be able to get rid of it......

Enduring the fiery desire, Qin Zhenghuang muttered to himself.

But......

Looking at the photos, he suddenly felt that Yang Ye's actions were a little inexplicable.

Suddenly, there was a shock in my mind, she did it on purpose!

Then, knowing her intentions, Qin Zhenghuang's beautiful ink eyes narrowed slightly, staring deeply at Yang Ye's bewitching face in the photo, and smiled evilly, "Are you trying to protest? Tell you, it's useless!"

When he woke up the next day, Yang Ye felt the pain of his head about to explode, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed the top of his head a few times before he went to freshen up.

When Qin Zhenghuang went downstairs, breakfast was already on the table.

Yang Ye performed his duties as a life assistant perfectly as usual, made soup, and made a few delicate side dishes.

Qin Zhenghuang looked at Yang Ye with meaningful eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sat on the chair.

Facing Qin Zhenghuang, Yang Ye showed a little shyness, and beat a drum in his heart, worried that he would mention last night's incident, and calculated the wording.

But neither of the two people mentioned it, and the power did not happen.

Qin Zhenghuang didn't have a trace of warmth on his face, and after sweeping away the breakfast in front of him, he wiped his mouth and looked at her, "Can you drive today?"

Yang Ye's heart warmed, but it was only for a moment.

Even if the fireworks are gorgeous, it is also a moment.

Her brows furrowed slightly almost imperceptibly, and her lips curled slightly, "It's okay, I'll drive by myself." ”

When Qin Zhenghuang heard this, he didn't say much, stayed for a while, looked at his watch, and then walked out.

Yang Ye followed behind.

Yesterday was presumptuous for a long time, and today's work naturally accumulated a lot, and as soon as Yang Ye entered the secretary's room, he began to have a headache.

Qin Zhenghuang is ruthless enough, and he doesn't allow others to help him a little, acting like a fascist.

"Assistant Yang, your courier. "Outside the door, there was a knock from the front desk on the first floor.

Then, I heard an exclamation from someone in the secretary's office, "Wow!

Yang Ye raised her eyes and saw someone holding a large bouquet of perfume lilies in her hand and walking in her direction.

The bouquet was stuffed into her arms, Yang Ye was still surprised, "Who sent it?" She smiled lightly, her pupils were as clear as a mirror, although she asked a question, she didn't seem to be expecting an answer, her eyes were focused on looking for the message on it.

A pink paper slip was carefully tied in the middle, and Yang Ye saw the name on it, a man who couldn't even remember which party he was in.

For several days, there are people from the flower shop who come to deliver flowers, or perfume lilies, or blue tulips, and then there are birds of paradise, changing the color of the flower and persistent attitude.

The staff at the service desk pouted their red lips and broadcast to their heart's content, and it didn't take long for everyone in the Qin building to know it, and the eyes that looked at Yang Ye had a deep meaning.

One day, Qin Zhenghuang was walking to the door, and when he saw Yang Ye holding flowers, he was slightly stunned, and he stopped.

Yang Ye's appearance at this time, in his eyes, is a flower to help people, and people are more delicate than flowers.

Qin Zhenghuang's thin lips had been curled into a line at some point, and he curled the corners of his lips mockingly, his eyes were like cold waves, and he walked straight to the president's office.

Yang Ye didn't notice him, and was thinking about inserting the bouquet in the bottle when the phone on the table rang, it was Qin Zhenghuang.

"Come here. "The voice is cold and detached.