For more than a week afterward, Wen Qing did not see He Yiming again.

The days went by peacefully, and in her life, there were only drawings of the wedding dress, going to work on time and leaving work on time. But sometimes it's quiet for too long, and someone breaks the peace.

"I heard that she is the president's ex-wife, she divorced the president before, and the end was very miserable, and then she was sent abroad for three years, but I didn't expect her to come back."

This is the voice of Xiao Wang in the office, Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and stood at the door with a coffee cup, but did not walk in.

"What does she want to do when she comes back? Do you want to chase Mr. He again? Just like her, what she wants, how can Mr. He fall in love with a woman like her. This voice is Xiao Chen.

Wen Qing listened, her heart sank, she had always felt that the working atmosphere in the office was harmonious, and she only maintained a simple relationship with all her colleagues on weekdays, but she didn't want to, she had no intention of provoking, and she still fell into the hands of others.

"Hey, but some people are just arrogant and don't know what they are. Isn't this a toad trying to eat swan meat? Another person's voice.

Wen Qing listened, and her heart was congested.

Three years ago, she might have swallowed her anger as if she hadn't heard it.

But three years later, she will not bear this grievance in vain.

Because, some people like to kick their noses in the face, and blindly backing down will only make them think that you are a good bully.

Wen Qing pushed the door in, and her high heels slammed on the ground, making a crisp sound.

When the women in the house saw Wen Qing's figure, they looked embarrassed, looked at each other, and wanted to leave with their cups.

Wen Qing stretched out her hand to block the way, and smiled generously, "I haven't been here for a long time, and I don't know each other very well. Actually, if you want to know anything, why don't you just ask me. ”

The more frank she looked, the more embarrassed the other three women became.

"Qingqing......" Xiao Wang opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't want Wen Qing to stretch out his hand and make a stop posture.

"Sister Wang, everyone is a colleague and needs to take care of each other, don't you say?" Wen Qing turned her head and looked at Xiao Wang's eyes with sharp and cold eyes.

"Hehe, Qingqing is right. That one...... There's a client to meet later, so I'll go first. Xiao Wang looked embarrassed, but he also knew that Wen Qing said this and didn't plan to pursue it, so he hurriedly found an excuse and slipped away from Wen Qing as if he was running away.

"We still have something to do, so let's go first." Xiao Chen pulled another woman, and the two women glanced at each other, smiled wryly, and ran out hunched.

Wen Qing was the only one left in the coffee room, and she walked slowly to the coffee machine.

In the wide glass mirror, her face was reflected, and I don't know when it began, the warmth on her face became less and less, until now she looked cold.

Thinking of this, she reached out and stroked her face, and suddenly found that she was so strange.

*

He Yiming has been on a business trip for a while, Wen Qing's work is also very busy, and she will go out with Wu Guanguan after work on weekdays, she gradually feels that life has returned to before, but, the difference is that she is no longer the cowardly and incompetent woman she was before.

He Yiming came back from abroad two weeks later.

When he went to the studio, he accidentally ran into Wen Qing and saw that she seemed to be slightly fatter than before.

All along, she was too thin, and with those cold eyes, the people standing next to her could obviously feel the air temperature drop by five degrees.

And she's a little fatter now, but it makes people feel a lot warmer.

He stood still at the door of the studio, through a glass door, and watched the woman inside with her head bowed, one hand supporting her chin, and the two willow eyebrows frowning together, as if thinking about some difficult problem.

He Yiming originally wanted to come forward to say hello to Wen Qing, but because he was too late, he could only rush to the Hirsch Group in a hurry.

He Yiming, who returned to the office, always felt that something was missing in his heart, and he couldn't help but keep thinking about Wen Qing in his mind, he turned the pen in his hand, thinking about how to get rid of his suspicions with Wen Qing.

"You go and inform Wen Qing and go out to the banquet with me in the evening." He Yiming leaned back on the recliner and said to Mo Wennuo.

"Mr. He, do you really want to take Miss Wen with you?" Mo Wennuo was a little surprised, everyone knew that Wen Qing was He Yiming's ex-wife, and he was going to bring his ex-wife to the event at this time, would it ......

"If you want to do it, you will do it, why are you so verbose." He Yiming said impatiently and continued to work with his head down.

Mo Wenno had no choice but to retreat from the room.

When Mo Wennuo appeared in front of Wen Qing and conveyed He Yiming's meaning to her, Wen Qing's face suddenly changed.

"Miss Wen, I'll trouble you, otherwise Mr. He will have to blame me again." Mo Wennuo looked embarrassed.

"Since that's the case, then I'll go and tell Mr. He myself." After saying that, Wen Qing didn't care about Mo Wennuo's expression, and after saying hello to the manager, she went out with the car keys.

Ten minutes later, Wen Qing stood outside He Yiming's office door, and after two knocks, the heavy door opened, and Wen Qing walked firmly to He Yiming's desk.

"Why did you let me go?" Wen Qing spoke, his eyes fell on He Yiming's face, he was a little thinner, his deep eyes were cold, and his cheeks were tired.

"In the studio, only you are qualified to accompany me." He Yiming raised his eyes, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, he looked at Wen Qing carefully, "Jun Yan will also go, don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

Wen Qing was stunned, she was originally going to refuse, but when she heard that Wen Junyan would also attend, she was comforted a lot in her heart.

"Okay." Wen Qing nodded.

He Yiming didn't expect Wen Qing to agree so happily, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"What, don't believe me?" Sensing his gaze, Wen Qing mockingly hooked the corners of her mouth.

Suddenly, He Yiming's eyes flashed with joy, "Believe, this is really good." ”

"I'm willing to go, not to accompany you, but for my own purpose. So, don't think about it. After Wen Qing finished speaking, she turned around and disappeared from in front of He Yiming.

*

At 8 p.m., CapitaLand, with its resplendent décor, sparkles in the night.

After getting out of the car, Wen Qing stared at the night sky and was slightly stunned.

"What are you thinking?" He Yiming's deep voice sounded in her ears, she turned her head, and saw him looking at her affectionately, Wen Qing immediately turned her head.

He Yiming didn't care, he chuckled lightly and walked to the elevator with Wen Qing.

The banquet was on the top floor, and when He Yiming and Wen Qing entered, many people had already gathered in the room.

He Yiming's appearance made many people in the room raise their wine glasses to him, which can be regarded as a greeting.

Wen Qing, who was following him, was very low-key, but a pair of eyes kept shuttling through the crowd.

She was looking for Wen Junyan's figure, but unfortunately after looking for a while, she didn't see Wen Junyan.

"Mr. He, I'm so glad you can come." After a while, a man with a big belly came over, shook He Yiming's hand, and started talking to him.

Wen Qing was just a foil, so after seeing the man, she found a place in the corner, sat down and drank a drink to pass the time.

He Yiming was surrounded by many people, and he couldn't get out of it, and several times he looked at the place where she was sitting and smiled apologetically at her, but Wen Qing pretended not to see it.

There was no familiar person, Wen Qing felt extremely bored, and even the time became long.

After looking around to no avail, Wen Qing had already determined that Wen Junyan would not appear.

Thinking about it carefully, what did He Yiming say Wen Junyan is here, I'm afraid he lied to her.

"Damn He Yiming......" Wen Qing muttered quietly.

Suddenly, her eyes darkened.

"This is Miss Wen, right?" The man with a big belly stood in front of Wen Qing with a wine glass.

"Hello, I'm Wen Qing." Wen Qing didn't know the other party, and when the other party was close, a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"I've admired the daimyo for a long time! Miss Wen, have a drink! The man didn't introduce himself, but beckoned the waiter, handed a glass of wine to Wen Qing, and raised the cup in his hand at the same time, obviously wanting Wen Qing to have a drink with him.

When Wen Qing was in trouble, He Yiming came over at some point.

"This is Mr. Zhou Weiming, the top designer in China." He Yiming took the initiative to introduce Wen Qing.

Wen Qing was not familiar with this name, and she even thought about it carefully, but she didn't find any fragments of this name from her memory.

"Miss Wen, let's get a face!" Zhou Weiming was still holding his glass, looking like he insisted on letting Wen Qing have a drink.

Although Wen Qing was disgusted with the other party's ungentlemanliness, she still raised her glass and drank the wine happily.

"Miss Wen, good drink, good amount of wine." Zhou Weiming praised, "I especially appreciate refreshing women, it is also my honor to be able to meet Miss Wen here today, Miss Wen, let's have another drink!" ”

He Yiming's face sank, and he was about to take the wine glass in Wen Qing's hand and block the glass of wine for her, but he didn't expect Wen Qing's expression to slow down and smile at Zhou Weiming.

"Mr. Zhou appreciates it, then I might as well be respectful." She laughed as she finished her glass.

Zhou Weiming saw that Wen Qing was not twisting or pretentious, and then drank with her cup after cup.

On the contrary, He Yiming, who was standing on the side, wanted to help Wen Qing block the wine several times, but Wen Qing silently refused.

As a result, Wen Qing was drunk.

She lay on the wine table, her cheeks flushed, her whole body weak, but her eyes seemed to be seductive, shining brightly.

Seeing her delicate appearance, He Yiming was no longer happy in his heart, and the fire was suddenly extinguished.

In the next second, He Yiming sighed, opened his suit, loosened his bow tie again, and then walked towards Wen Qing.

Without saying a word, he picked up Wen Qing by the waist, which attracted the attention of many people.

There are even many people speculating about Wen Qing's identity, but it was just the angle of He Yiming holding her, and these people failed to recognize Wen Qing at the first time.

Out of the hotel, He Yiming directly stuffed Wen Qing into the back seat.

He moved his shoulders and couldn't help but grit his teeth, this woman really weighed a lot.

But compared to her weak appearance before, He Yiming felt that she was more pleasing to the eye now.

However, tonight he wanted to take her to meet a few top talents in the industry to help her adapt to her current life, but he didn't expect her to become a little drunk cat so quickly.

"Bad girl." After all, he was unwilling to let his good become a void, He Yiming helped Wen Qing to lie on his lap and pinched her face hard.

Mo Wennuo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was stunned by He Yiming's move.

He has been by He Yiming's side for some years, when have he ever seen He Yiming show such a gentle expression!

"Drive." Sensing Mo Wennuo's gaze, He Yiming was a little displeased.

Wen Qing heard the sound of the engine starting, rubbed her temples and tried to sit up, but tried several times without success.

"Where are you taking me?" In desperation, she had to lie down and open her eyes with difficulty.

"Where do you want me to take you?" He Yiming looked down at her, and an expression of disdain appeared on his face.

It's a shame that he just wanted to be a hero, but someone just didn't give him a chance, and refused his kindness three or four times, so angry that he was about to vomit blood on the side.

"I want to go home, you send me home." Wen Qing pursed her lips and said coquettishly like a child.

Soon the car started, and she swayed with it, but for a moment, she fell back asleep.

Seeing her frowning and falling asleep, He Yiming was angry and funny, and one hand unconsciously touched her eyebrows.

While helping her rub her knotted eyebrows, He Yiming whispered to Mo Wennuo, "Go to the Wen family." ”

Mo Wennuo nodded, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that after arguing with Wen Qing, He Yiming would be anxious with him.