169 He Yiming, do you calculate me?

Because Wen Qing didn't believe in such a coincidence, she was met by He Yiming when she met a hooligan on the road, and was saved by him.

Moreover, now the situation of the two of them clearly falls in Wen Qing's eyes.

Although she doesn't remember being rescued, the soreness in her body always reminds her of how intense the relationship between her and He Yiming was last night.

"He Yiming, are you calculating me?" Wen Qing glared at He Yiming, unable to speak for a while, but felt that as soon as she thought of this question, she felt a chill in her heart.

He Yiming sneered, he didn't expect that he would save Wen Qing and be splashed with such a basin of dirty beetles by her.

"Calculation? Miss Wen, I calculate you? If I hadn't saved you last night, the people lying next to you now wouldn't be me, but those three men. He Yiming suppressed the anger in his heart, but there was a trace of anger in his eyes when he looked at Wen Qing.

He was kind enough to rescue, but in her opinion, it turned out to be a calculating!

If the rescue was put on someone else's body, Wen Qing might believe it, but this person is He Yiming, how could he have such a good heart, if someone rescues him, will he be rescued to his own bed?

Wen Qing looked down and saw the kiss marks on her body, which were like traces of peach blossoms blooming, as well as the pain in her body, all of which reminded her of what happened last night.

She was annoyed in her heart, raised her head, and her fiery eyes fell on He Yiming.

I saw that He Yiming's body was not much better, and the tooth marks on her shoulders were clearly visible, which were all masterpieces left by her.

Suddenly, Wen Qing's face couldn't help but turn red.

"Whatever happened yesterday, it's all in the past. Mr. He, please leave! Wen Qing said coldly, and at the same time she turned her back to He Yiming, unwilling to look at his face.

He Yiming smiled, he slowly got up, picked up a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, "Qingqing, you should take a look at where this is." ”

Prompted by He Yiming, Wen Qing looked around and was stunned almost at the same time.

This is the beach house, their wedding home.

"He Yiming, do you still want to say that this is not your calculation?" Wen Qing's eyes frowned, she originally thought that this was a hotel, but she didn't want to, He Yiming actually took her here.

It is said that drunk and disorderly, but she doesn't want that person to be He Yiming.

"Qingqing, this was our wedding room, and it was also the place where we first visited." He Yiming suddenly walked behind Wen Qing, and he hugged her gently.

"It's been three years, and I still can't forget you. It was all my fault back then, I didn't know how to cherish you, but I hope you can give me another chance. His words were never a joke.

From the time she reappeared in his sight, he had made up his mind not to let her leave him again.

"Qingqing, will you marry me?" Pulling her shoulders, He Yiming looked at her very seriously.

However, in Wen Qing's opinion, there was a big joke written on his cold face.

She sneered, "Mr. He, you better put away your tricks, my warmth is no longer the woman you knew three years ago." ”

He Yiming naturally knew that Wen Qing at this time was completely different from the weak woman three years ago.

But no matter what she looks like, he likes it from the bottom of his heart.

He just hoped that Wen Qing would not refuse so thoroughly.

"I know, I know it in my heart. Qingqing, it's my fault, it's my fault, you beat me and scolded me, I admit it, but after that, please try to give each other a chance. "He really knew he was wrong.

"It's too late, He Yiming, let's stop torturing each other. I'm tired and don't want to live my old life again. What happened last night, just an accident. After Wen Qing finished speaking, she picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and then entered the bathroom barefoot.

Accidental? Last night's fit between the two, He Yiming was not surprised, but thought that the two had a surprisingly tacit understanding in that matter.

Waiting for Wen Qing to come out of the bathroom, he lit a cigarette, and he didn't feel like a cigarette lingering for a long time, and he found that his brain was completely blank.

Do you want to keep her? Or let her go?

originally thought that bringing Wen Qing to this place would evoke her memories, but he failed.

Perhaps in Wen Qing's heart, this qiē is not worth recalling.

He was a little sad, so when Wen Qing came out of the bathroom, he just looked at Wen Qing in a daze.

"Qingqing, are you really leaving?" When Wen Qing left, He Yiming asked.

Wen Qing glanced at the wedding photos that were still hanging on the wall, and a sarcastic smile rose on her lips.

She didn't even answer He Yiming's question, she turned around and hurried away.

*

Wen Qing received a call from the studio halfway through, and then remembered that she had made an appointment with a customer to meet at half past nine in the morning yesterday, and it had already passed at this time, but Wen Qing did not arrive in time.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tong, I'll be over right away, I'm really sorry." Wen Qing couldn't stop apologizing, and then quickly stopped a car and rushed to the nearest shopping mall.

Her clothes were a little torn, and there were marks on her neck to hide, so Wen Qing bought a set of clothes to change as quickly as possible.

When he saw the customer, Wen Qing kept apologizing, and the other party's face naturally showed displeasure, he waited for Wen Qing here for nearly half an hour, and he was already a little impatient.

"Miss Wen, your work is quite good, but the concept of punctuality is not strong enough, I heard that Miss Wen came back from the United States, it seems that our traditional Miss Wen has forgotten about it!" The middle-aged man surnamed Chen criticized Wen Qing in a roundabout way.

"What Mr. Chen criticized was that it was all my fault, and it was me who delayed Mr. Chen's time." Wen Qing couldn't stop nodding and apologizing.

But fortunately, the other party did not embarrass Wen Qing too much on this, and the conversation between the two quickly got to the point, the other party asked Wen Qing to quickly modify the design plan, Wen Qing naturally did not dare to delay because she felt a little guilty.

That Mr. Chen didn't feel that time was wasted like this, Wen Qing was there to modify things, and he was sitting on the sidelines, drinking coffee, and playing with his mobile phone casually.

Seeing that it was almost time to eat at noon, Wen Qing was still busy revising this plan, the middle-aged man got up and looked at the watch time on his wrist, "Designer Wen, it's already twelve o'clock at noon, how long will it take for you to complete this plan?" ”

The man sighed, seeming a little disgruntled.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, there may be a while." Wen Qing replied truthfully that this wedding dress was ordered by Mr. Chen's newlywed wife, and the other party proposed a lot of revisions, almost negating all of Wen Qing's previous ideas.

"Forget it, I still have something to do, I'll look for you when I come back, you can do your best to change it." After speaking, the middle-aged man answered the phone and walked out.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, found a place to eat, and then went back to the studio to continue to revise the design plan.

In the afternoon, the middle-aged man came to see the design in person.

So, Wen Qing changed the design draft, and at the same time, she had to listen to the man's opinions, and the entire design drawing was changed over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Qing heard someone say, "Isn't this Mr. He?" You...... Ready to order a wedding dress too? ”

As soon as Wen Qing looked up, she saw He Yiming walking here with a stern face.

"I'm here to find Designer Wen." He Yiming's face was expressionless, but Wen Qing still noticed that when He Yiming's gaze glanced over Mr. Chen's face, his eyes were a little more fierce.

The man surnamed Chen looked at He Yiming puzzled, and then his eyes fell on Wen Qing's face again, thinking about the relationship between the two in his heart.

"Mr. Chen also came to Designer Wen?" He Yiming looked at Mr. Chen meaningfully, but a faint smile rose on his lips.

"This plan still needs to be modified, so I have to trouble Designer Wen. However, Wen Design has been busy all day, and he still hasn't done a good job...... "Speaking of the design drawing, the man surnamed Chen doesn't look very good.

"Since I haven't done it now, I guess it won't be easy to get it all of a sudden. If Mr. Chen appreciates his face, let's go to dinner together! He Yiming sent an invitation to Mr. Chen.

"This ......" Mr. Chen hadn't finished speaking, and He Yiming's voice sounded again, "Designer Wen also went with him, and discussed the design draft while eating." ”

After speaking, He Yiming didn't give people a chance to refuse at all, and directly turned his head and asked Mo Wennuo to arrange it.

"You guys go, I'm not going, the design will be ready soon." Wen Qing immediately sped up the movements of her hand, but the man surnamed Chen was unwilling.

"Design Wen, since Mr. He has been invited, let's go together, it just so happens that I also have something to discuss with Mr. He, and the design draft is not in a hurry."

Wen Qing wanted to refute, but the two men had already walked towards the door.

She refused to move for a long time, and He Yiming was the first to notice her strangeness, so he turned his head and urged her, "Designer Wen, let's go over first, and you can also bring the design draft over and show it to Mr. Chen, maybe Chen will always have other ideas." ”