Mr. Chen received a call from his wife and walked out first.

Wen Qing stared at He Yiming and said firmly, "I'm not going." ”

He Yiming smiled, he clasped his hands around his chest, and his eyes swept Wen Qing up and down, "If you want me to carry you away, I will be glad." ”

Gritting her teeth, Wen Qing's hands hanging by her side tightened and loosened, over and over again, and finally she sighed weakly.

"Okay, I'll go." After speaking, she packed up her computer and notebook, followed behind He Yiming, and got into his car.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and after arriving at the hotel, the two always maintained a distance of half a meter from the front to the back.

Mr. Chen came to the private room one step earlier, accompanied by Mo Wennuo on the side, and when he saw He Yiming and Wen Qing coming in, Mr. Chen suddenly stood up.

"I didn't expect that the designer of the 'flower stand' was Miss Wen." Mr. Chen's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

Wen Qing was slightly stunned, then smiled faintly.

"Miss Wen, I have offended a lot, please bear with me." Mr. Chen held Wen Qing's hand, and rubbed the back of her hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Qing frowned invisibly, and while withdrawing her hand, she said politely and politely: "Mr. Chen praised it falsely." ”

Sensing Wen Qing's embarrassment, He Yiming took the initiative to take over the topic and chatted with Mr. Chen about the two companies.

It's just that after a while, He Yiming left the private room because of a phone call.

It just so happened that Mo Wennuo went out to order food, and he hasn't come back yet.

In the private room, there were two people left, Mr. Chen and Wen Qing, and the atmosphere became a little delicate.

"Mr. Chen drinks tea." In order to break the embarrassment, Wen Qing got up and picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Mr. Chen.

Who knew that her teapot hadn't been put down yet, and Mr. Chen's hand had already been put up.

"Miss Wen is not only beautiful in the design of the wedding dress, but also very beautiful." Mr. Chen smiled ambiguously, and his restless hand ate the tender tofu of Wen Qing.

Wen Qing looked sideways, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, but Mr. Chen didn't see it, and didn't let go of his hand at all.

In the past three years, Wen Qing has lived abroad alone, met all kinds of people, and occasionally had to be rubbed with oil.

But this does not mean that when this kind of thing happens, Wen Qing will choose to swallow her anger.

After confirming that Mr. Chen did not let go of his intentions, Wen Qing was silent, kicked slightly off the ground, and then stepped heavily on Mr. Chen's leather shoes.

Soon, Wen Qing saw Mr. Chen frowning with a bitter expression.

Mr. Chen's hand was loosened, Wen Qing smiled and laughed, but there was no apology in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I stepped on you." ”

With that, she took the teapot aside and sat down without changing her face.

Mr. Chen opened his mouth to say something, but at this time, He Yiming came back from outside, Mr. Chen hurriedly put away the pain on his face and greeted He Yiming with a smile.

He pretended that nothing had happened, and Wen Qing would not tell He Yiming what had just happened.

It's just that after what happened just now, Wen Qing silently listened to He Yiming and Mr. Chen talking, but she didn't say anything.

From the conversation between the two, Wen Qing also understood.

It turned out that Mr. Chen's wife took a fancy to the "flower stand", but the "flower stand" had already been bought, so she also wanted a different wedding dress, so she found a studio.

Just now, Mr. Chen talked to his wife on the phone, and he learned that Wen Qing was the designer of the "flower stand", so the previous arrogance had all turned into flattery and flattery.

It's just that Wen Qing doesn't like the eyes that Mr. Chen looks at from time to time, as if she is a very casual woman.

However, fortunately, He Yiming said something, which made Mr. Chen give up the idea of continuing to revise the design draft.

finally managed to finish eating, Mr. Chen left first, and He Yiming and Wen Qing stood at the door of the hotel.

Suddenly, He Yiming's voice came from the side, "How are you going to thank me this time?" ”

Wen Qing glanced at him and chuckled coldly, "You think you're helping me?" ”

He Yiming pouted noncommittally.

"The studio is yours, whether you can take over the business, and whether this business is simple or difficult, is not something that I should consider as a designer." The meaning in Wen Qing's words was obvious.

In fact, as a small designer in the studio, the sooner she finishes her work, the more efficient she is, and the more effective she can be.

Looking at Wen Qing's former hedgehog appearance, He Yiming couldn't help but sigh.

"Qingqing, can't we talk for a while?" Speaking of this, he looked at her a little helplessly, "I'm sorry for what happened last night, but it happened, and I'm willing to take responsibility for what happened last night." ”

"Responsible?" Wen Qing smiled, her shoulders shrugged, as if she had heard a big joke, "Mr. He, last night was just a drunken accident, it's normal for men and women to love each other, isn't it?" ”

She waved her hand casually as she spoke, "I'll admit, you made me comfortable last night, but that's about it. ”

Hell yes! She was drunk and unconscious, so she didn't know what was going on!

Wen Qing slandered in her heart, but she was still unforgiving, "After getting out of bed, we are still strangers, so please ask Mr. He not to entangle anymore, this is too immature." ”

He Yiming was depressed when she was said, listening to her words, it was as if she had long been accustomed to Fengyue.

If it weren't for her still jerky reaction last night, at this moment, He Yiming would have doubted whether she already had someone in a relationship.

But even if he believed that she was just talking casually, He Yiming's heart was still uncomfortable, and his eyes staring at her also darkened, "Wen Qing." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. He and I don't have much to say, nothing else, then I'll go first." Wen Qing interrupted what He Yiming was about to say, and turned around to leave.

Before she could take three steps, her wrist was grabbed by He Yiming.

"Wen Qing, let's start again, you marry me, okay?" He stopped in front of her, and the sincerity in his eyes was so obvious.

Wen Qing looked at it and laughed, the laughter grew from small to big, and by the end she was already laughing uncontrollably.

Her laughter was accompanied by a thick mockery, and He Yiming's face was gloomy when she heard it.

But the way she laughed was so beautiful, He Yiming couldn't take his eyes off it for a while, so he stared at her.

"What are you laughing at?" Finally waited for her to laugh enough, He Yiming asked.

"I laugh at you for being amorous." Wen Qing tugged at the corners of her mouth, and a sneer jumped into He Yiming's eyes.

Flatter yourself? Him?

No, he's not emotional.

Obviously, she cares about him and has him in her heart.

Otherwise, last night...... She wouldn't be so trusting and dependent on herself as much.

Since she wanted to escape, he wanted to remind her of it.

Thinking of this, He Yiming put his hands on Wen Qing's shoulders, and before she could react, his hot lips were pressed up.

The kiss, densely packed, fell overwhelmingly.

Wen Qing stretched out her hand to resist, and one hand was about to push his chest open, but he grabbed it.

Immediately after, he clamped her arm with one hand, and the two of them immediately became impenetrable.

Damn it! This is on the doorstep of the hotel!

People came and went, and he actually kissed her openly!

After the restraints on his body were untied, Wen Qing raised his head and was about to slap He Yiming, but he was prepared, grabbed her wrist, pulled her hand to his mouth and kissed it.

At that moment, the smile on his face was as evil as it could be.

"Wen Qing, don't lie to yourself, even if you can fool your heart, but what about your body?" Approaching, He Yiming asked her with a smile, "You know, your body is much more honest than your little mouth." ”

Chi Guoguo's flirtation!

Wen Qing bit her lip and pulled her hand back fiercely.

If she can't beat him, she can still stare at him with an eye knife.

But her puffing up appearance not only did not have the slightest impact on He Yiming, but also pleased him very well.

He clamped her chin with one hand, and with a slight lift of his fingers, she had to look up at him.

"The way you look fascinates me even more." After speaking, He Yiming glanced around, couldn't help but smile and said, "Be nice, this is outside, in case I can't help but do something, don't blame me for not controlling my strength." ”

Who made you so tempting!

This is the subtext in He Yiming's words, and Wen Qing trembled with anger after hearing it.

Knowing that he couldn't tease her a little more, He Yiming let go of his hand one step earlier.

"Let's go, I'll send you back." With that, he took a step in the direction he had parked earlier.

"Thank you for your kindness, I can't be blessed." Wen Qing took two quick steps, raised her hand to hail a taxi, and ignored He Yiming again.

The night breeze blew, He Yiming stood at the door of the hotel with his hands in his pockets, thinking of the kiss just now, and Wen Qing's stubborn appearance, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

*

Probably because of this meal, Mr. Chen did not deliberately embarrass Wen Qing, and in terms of design drafts, they were basically all changed as Wen Qing said.

Wen Qing was hindered by Mr. Chen's carelessness, and when they met several times after that, they all tried to choose in the studio.

It wasn't until the day when the design draft was finally made that Wen Qing learned from Mr. Chen that it was He Yiming who promised something in front of him, so he trusted Wen Qing so much.

After sending Mr. Chen away, Wen Qing couldn't be happy, especially thinking of what he said, her good mood after finishing the manuscript was ruined.

thought that she relied on her own ability to satisfy Mr. Chen.

But I don't want to, it also involves the interests of the company.

This feeling, as if inadvertently eating a fly, made Wen Qing feel a little disgusted.

Obviously, he promised himself that he would never interfere in her work, but in the end he broke his promise.

She knew that she shouldn't believe He Yiming.

Originally, Wen Qing could pretend not to care and ignore what He Yiming did, but after such a thing happened twice in a row, she no longer had the patience to endure it.

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"Mr. He, Miss Wen is just outside the door, saying that she wants to see you." When Mo Wennuo entered the office, he had a look of embarrassment on his face.

He Yiming sat in the wide boss's chair, and said without raising his head, "Let her in." ”

According to his estimates, she should have come to him a long time ago, but he didn't expect her to endure it for so long.

Soon, Mo Wennuo went out, and then Wen Qing walked in alone.

Wen Qing is dressed in a professional skirt, which looks capable and neat, and her elegant makeup better sets off her cold temperament.

"I'm glad you came to me." He Yiming leaned back in his seat with a smile on his face.

The sun shone in and fell on Wen Qing's body, with a hint of warmth, dispelling the coldness in his office for her.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't meddle in the studio?" Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked coldly.

"I didn't meddle in the studio." He Yiming said cheekily: "I'm just talking about business. ”

Wen Qing was angry, but he didn't have the words to gag him.

"Wen Qing, you know, I'm a businessman." He Yiming seemed to be very happy to see Wen Qing's expression at this moment, "In business, those people have taken a fancy to your fame, as well as the power of the Heshi and the Wen clan. ”

Wen Qing gritted her teeth, it was because of this that she didn't think about staying in Beihai at first.

She is confident in her own ability, but in Beihai, her ability will always be after her family background.

Those people can't see her talent, they only know that they can use the interests of business to get into a relationship with Wen.

Sighing silently, He Yiming walked up to Wen Qing, his fingers rubbing against her bitten lip, "I know you don't like these, so I'll do those pickled things, you just need to be yourself." ”

Wen Qing was stunned and looked up at him, with doubts in her eyes.

"I'll do what you don't like, and I'll solve the people you don't want to see." Taking a deep breath, he looked at her affectionately, "I just want you to be happy." ”

Just be happy? He had bruised her to the ground, and now he came to her and told her that as long as she was happy?

Wen Qing wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"He Yiming, no matter what you do, I will never forget what happened three years ago." She looked at him and said with such certainty, "So, don't waste your time. ”

He Yiming shook his head, and there was an unprecedented confidence in his words, "It's okay, we still have a long time, I believe you will definitely fall in love with me again." ”