Since He Man was so obsessed, Qin Zhenghuang could only tell her plainly, saving her from making extraneous troubles again and again.

"Is it because of Yang Ye?" He Man's eyebrows twisted into a pimple, and he blurted out his sharp words, "That's a fox spirit, sent by the Yang family to harm you." ”

She was still struggling in vain, but the more she did, the more she felt a big discount in his heart.

The cold arrogance on Qin Zhenghuang's face became even worse, and there was a fierceness all around him, and his thin lips opened coldly, "He Man, don't force me to say cruel words again." ”

After speaking, he stood up, wrapped in a cold wind, and resolutely left.

He Man sat on the chair, looking at the coffee in front of him, and his heart was full of coldness, "I will make you regret it!"

Recalling what the man said just now, she did not cry uncontrollably, on the contrary, she was even more inexplicably calm, but a touch of ruthlessness suddenly appeared on her face.

Picking up the small spoon in the coffee cup and stirring it slowly, He Man seemed to be at a state of stillness to Qin Zhenghuang at this time, but her mind was spinning rapidly.

Yang Ye didn't know anything about the entanglement between the two of them, and now she was still lying on the big bed in the villa, enjoying the quiet time of the weekend.

Qin Zhenghuang walked out of the café with an angry face, went back to the villa directly, and saw that quiet little face, and this heart was relaxed.

During these days, I don't know what's wrong, no matter how bad the mood is, as long as I see this woman, I can suddenly turn around, and sometimes, even he feels strange.

Yang Ye buried his head in the quilt, his small body curled up, sleeping soundly, and he didn't hear the sound of him opening the door at all.

Qin Zhenghuang stood quietly in front of the bed, stared at her for a while, and went to work in the study after wanting to see her.

However, it was only for a while, and the woman's quiet sleeping face made his eyes blur, and his mood was a little agitated.

Uncontrollably, he leaned down, lay down in front of her, and gently pinched her nose with his big hand, "Hmm, don't make trouble!" Yang Ye couldn't breathe, muttered, turned over, and fell asleep again.

This coquettish gesture made Qin Zhenghuang feel as if he had been swept by a feather, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the delicate lips.

His fiery lips are gentle like a pool of spring water, and it makes people feel comfortable wherever they move, Yang Ye sighed, opened his eyes, and looked at him with a sparkling eye.

It took a long time to come back to his senses, break free of him, and sit up suddenly, "When are you coming back?"

"Just now. Qin Zhenghuang lost his temperature, was a little depressed, and unwillingly wanted to slap her into his arms again, "Come, hug." ”

Sensing his restlessness, she gently pushed away his restless big hand, "Don't ......"

Yang Ye refused without hesitation, she was a smart woman, she knew when to refuse and welcome, if she was about to leave.

Qin Zhenghuang was helpless and sighed, this woman is stubborn and difficult to shake, he has been taught.

"Well, spare you. There was a gleam in his eyes, and he stood up.

Yang Ye also sat up, her long eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada wings, flickered, smart and seductive, tilted her head, and said on a whim, "Will you take me out to play?"

Speaking of which, since the two got married, except for shopping twice after work these days, they haven't gone out to play seriously.

Qin Zhenghuang's sword eyebrows raised, and he suddenly remembered a good place, and nodded immediately, "Okay." ”

It's destined to be a fun weekend to relax both physically and mentally.

On Monday, Qin Zhenghuang sent Yang Ye to the institution and went to the president's office.

The assistant came in to report to him, "Mr. Qin, the matter on the agency's side has been completed, and the appointment can be made today." ”

The assistant smiled and told him respectfully.

Qin Zhenghuang was carefully reading a document and didn't look up, "Tell them, don't be in such a hurry." Then he buried his head again.

"Hmm. The assistant agreed, and saw the cup on the table, "Mr. Qin, do you want to make a cup of coffee?" He stepped forward politely.

"Good. ”

The assistant hurriedly walked out, and after a while, he put a cup of steaming coffee on Qin Zhenghuang's table.

"You go to the florist. Qin Zhenghuang took a sip of coffee and raised his eyebrows, "Buy a bouquet of flowers for me and send it to Mrs." ”

The assistant was stunned, not understanding how the domineering president could have such romantic feelings, so he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and hurriedly agreed, "Yes, Mr. Qin." ”

The assistant who had regained the order went downstairs without stopping, and he was a little confused as he stood in the elevator......

Mr. Qin only said to send flowers, but it was not clear what flowers to send, whether he wanted to express his love or apologize?

The assistant only felt a burst of horror pass by, and cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

If he goes back and asks again, he probably doesn't know it himself, and maybe he will scold himself for not being able to do such a thing.

When I was in a dilemma, I saw the little girl at the front desk standing at the door, "Do you know the language of flowers?"

The little girl looked ignorant and didn't seem to know, but she still smiled, "You go to the flower shop, and people will naturally tell you." ”

"Yes, yes! Thanks for the reminder. A word woke up the dreamer, and the assistant nodded at her.

In the end, the assistant chose eleven red roses, and the flower shop owner told him that the flower language means single-mindedness.

"Hmm. Receiving this reply, the assistant was relieved. In this way, there is something to reply to the president.

Holding a flaming rose, he swaggered through the corridor of the charity, attracting many people to stop.

"Tu, tu!" There was a knock on the office door, but Yang Ye didn't look up.

Today, she came to work refreshed, and met He Man once in the corridor, and she did not show unhappiness, she devoted herself to work as soon as she came, without distractions.

"Madam, the flowers that Mr. Qin sent you. Accompanied by Qin Zhenghuang's assistant's voice, Yang Ye then smelled a strong fragrance of flowers.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her head, and saw the rose in his hand at a glance, the smile on her face deepened, and the corners of her lips hooked up a shy arc.

The assistant respectfully handed the red rose to Yang Ye, "This flower was bought by Mr. Qin, and he asked me to send it for him." ”

"Wow! Mr. Qin can still be romantic!"

The shouts around Yang Ye rang out, and someone hurriedly found a big vase and helped her put the flowers on.

Only Yang Ye, the person concerned, couldn't react a little, watching people busy, and waited until the assistant put down the flower and turned away, then remembered to say behind his back, "Thank you!"

Because of this bouquet of roses, the atmosphere in the office was lively all of a sudden, and everyone was talking about it, and the topics were all about Qin Zhenghuang and Yang Ye.

When it was lively, Pei Li suddenly appeared at the door, and the room instantly fell silent.

"Yang Ye, go to the conference room for a meeting, there is something important to announce. She looked at Yang Ye and said lightly.