Wen Yi smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry about him." ”

She paused: "Ji Heng has been busy with things in the company recently......"

Xiao Huang was stunned, and glanced at Steward Wang over there, it is impossible to be so busy that he can't go home!

Steward Wang nodded slowly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and several people chatted awkwardly for a while, and finally were speechless.

……………………………………

In the western suburbs, in a high-end club.

"It's a gift for you." Ji Heng's face was solemn, and he handed the things in his hand to the waiter on the side.

Yang He glanced at the thing in the waiter's hand with interest, "Tea?" ”

Ji Heng smiled and shook his head: "Jade." ”

Yang He, who was full of white hair but still in good spirits, smiled when he heard this: "You kid ......"

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but he took the initiative to step forward and hugged Ji Heng, and his joy was self-evident.

Ji Heng, who has always hated physical contact with others, actually let him hug him, "Mr. Yang......"

"Don't call me sir. Sounds weird. ”

Yang He waved his hand: "Your age is not much different from my granddaughter." ”

"Like her, call me grandpa."

"Why did you go out to recognize your grandson again......"

Ji Heng subconsciously looked at the pleasant female voice.

Yang Mengyao smiled and put the embroidery in her hand aside, greeted the two of them, and grabbed Yang He's arm.

Yang He laughed and said proudly to Ji Heng: "My granddaughter has just returned from the UK and has been studying for a master's degree in art at Cambridge University before. ”

Yang Mengyao glanced at Ji Heng curiously, and smiled smartly: "Hello." ”

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, Yang Mengyao is not the kind of woman who is particularly beautiful, but she has a natural style.

It can be seen that Yang He is very pampered with her, but this pampering did not make Yang Mengyao arrogant.

He paused before reaching out his hand: "Hello." ”

Ji Heng held her hand for a little longer, a trace of crimson flashed on Yang Mengyao's face, and she coughed a little uncomfortably: "I know you." When I was a child, my grandfather took me to your house once. ”

Ji Heng's expression was faint, but his gaze at Yang Mengyao was very focused, "Really?" I look at you, and there is a hint of familiarity. ”

Wincho used to ......

I used to have such a smile.

Yang Mengyao grinned and said playfully: "Aunt Ji also joked that she wanted me to be your daughter-in-law." ”

"Chi - hahaha, silly Yao'er, Ji Heng got married three years ago."

Yang Mengyao was stunned, a trace of amazement flashed in her eyes, and she turned her head.

"I see."

The next banquet was full of laughter, and Ji Heng respected Yang He very much. And this famous old man is also very satisfied with Ji Heng.

Yang He smiled and shook his head: "It's not okay when people are old...... There's no way to compare with you young people. ”

He braced his temples: "If you drink too much, you feel groggy." ”

Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao stood up at the same time and walked quickly to Yang He's side, but were pushed away by the old man with a smile: "I'll go sleep for a while." You young people can play your own game, Yao'er, and take your brother Ji around. ”

He blinked: "I have a lot of treasures in this clubhouse, show them off." ”

Yang Mengyao responded with a smile, after Yang He left. She looked at Ji Heng hesitantly: "Actually, it's getting late...... Outside, you can only see it clearly during the day. ”

She blinked suddenly: "Why don't you take me to a bar?" ”

She stuck out her tongue: "Grandpa always thinks I'm still young and won't let me go to his wine storehouse...... How about taking advantage of today's good opportunity to take you around? ”

Ji Heng chuckled lightly, his eyes gentle: "Okay." ”

Maybe he's a little drunk, too. At this time, Yang Mengyao fell in his eyes, and gradually coincided with Wen Qiao when he was a child.

“…… I like this dessert wine the most. ”

Ji Heng took Yang Mengyao with him, avoided the security guards patrolling in the clubhouse, and went all the way to Yang He's wine cellar.

Yang Mengyao and Ji Heng shrank in a small corner of the wine cellar, their faces flushed, holding a wine glass in their hands, and their eyes were hazy: "Actually, when I was in Cambridge, I had already participated in several drinking parties. ”

She shook her head with a smile, and the hairpin on her head fell off, "Grandpa still thinks I'm a good girl." ”

Ji Heng leaned over and picked up the hairpin, Yang Mengyao hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but Ji Heng bent down, "Get closer to me." ”

She was stunned, and saw Ji Heng getting closer and closer to her, with a smell of wine on her body, and her left hand brushed over her head: "Follow me, okay?" ”

Yang Mengyao was almost drunk to death in Ji Heng's eyes, but she still maintained her last sane: "You are already married...... Brother Ji. ”

She sadly said, "It's me who is late." ”

"You've got other women around you. She must be happy, right? ”

Ji Heng's figure was stunned, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

"Get up, it's too stuffy here. Let's go to the observation deck and blow the wind. ”

The happy woman in Yang Mengyao's mouth was sitting at the Ji family's dining table at the moment.

"Ma'am, why don't we go and wait in the house?"

Wen Yi subconsciously turned around: "What time is it?" ”

Xiaohong looked sleepy, covered her mouth and yawned.

"It's half past three...... Madam, Sir will not be able to come back tonight. I will serve you to rest. ”

Wen Yi glanced at the cake on the table and said softly, "I'll sit for a while." ”

Until the sun rose and the sun hit the Ji family's dining table, the person she was looking forward to still didn't come back.

Wen Yi heard Steward Wang's voice in a daze, "Sir, today is ......"

Ji Heng frowned: "What does that cake on the table mean?" ”

Steward Wang said cautiously: "Yesterday was my wife's birthday. Sir, shall I go buy a new one and come back? ”

Ji Heng was stunned, and subconsciously clicked on the calendar on his phone: "Then today is Wen Qiao's birthday, right?" ”

Steward Wang couldn't react a little: "Yes." The eldest lady of the Wen family has a birthday only one day later than her wife......"

"Ji Heng, you're back!"

Wen Yu came to his senses and got up from his chair, his legs completely numb from sitting on the chair all night.

She fell when she was about to run in front of Ji Heng, and the ankle she had injured before was still aching.

She looked up at Ji Heng in embarrassment: "...... in your company"

"Go buy me a gift for Wincho."

Ji Heng's expression was very gentle, but it wasn't aimed at her: "Change the wallpaper at home." ”

Steward Wang glanced at Wen Yu on the ground worriedly: "What style do you change to?" ”

Ji Heng's expression was very natural: "Change it to blue." Wincho liked that color. ”

He stepped directly past Wen Yu's side: "Throw away that cake." ”

Wen Yu was still sitting on the ground, looking at Ji Heng's back blankly.

"It's spoiled."

………………………………

"Sir, Miss Yang is here."

Ji Heng quickly came out of the study and hurriedly walked to the door: "Meng Yao? ”

Yang Mengyao walked in with a smile and a basket in her hand.

"This is a gift for Mrs. Ji."

She accurately captured Wen Yu's figure and paused: "You are Wen Yu, right?" ”

Wen Yi cheered up: "Yes...... You are? ”

"Come into the study. Take you to my collection. ”

Yang Mengyao grinned: "I don't have time today, next time." ”

She took out something from the basket and handed the basket to Wen Yu with a kind expression.

"These are the strawberries they picked in the garden. It's very clean, Mrs. Ji can taste it. ”

Wen Yi's attention was all focused on the familiar object in Yang Mengyao's hand, and he subconsciously thanked him.

Yang Mengyao turned to Ji Heng, her eyes were full of smiles: "This is for you!" You're too careless......"

Ji Heng took the thing casually, "You came here specifically for it?" ”

Yang Mengyao said as a matter of course: "That's right." ”

She nodded Ji Heng's tie: "This tie clip is very beautiful, the person who picked it has put a lot of effort into it, if you throw it away like this, you will definitely be distressed to death." ”

Wen Yi smiled bitterly, yes......

She did put a lot of effort into that tie clip.

………………………………………………

"Xiao Huang, do you see if Mrs. is still in the living room?"

Wen Yi heard Steward Wang's voice and looked up from the window, "It's here." What's wrong? Need my help? ”

Xiao Huang opened the curtains: "Madam, why are you hiding here." ”

Her eyes were sharp, and she saw the thing in Wen Yu's hand: "Isn't this the tie clip that Mr. threw away this morning?" ”

She said casually, "I was still weird. It looked so good that the gentleman threw it away. ”

Xiao Huang took the thing from Wen Yi's hand: "Madam, Mr. said that this clip was contaminated with something dirty...... Can't ask for any more. I'll throw it away for you. ”

Xiao Huang walked so fast that Wen Yi didn't even have time to speak, and she couldn't see her figure.

She paused for a while, barely calmed down, and looked at Steward Wang beside her: "What are you looking for me?" ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Steward Wang's face, and he hesitated: "There is no ......"

Wen Yi smiled faintly. Standing up from the stool: "I heard the movement outside...... Did the gentleman tell you to do something? ”

The worker had already brought in a huge picture frame and replied casually, "Mr. Ji instructed us to hang this thing in the living room." ”

Wen Yi was stunned: "Really?" ”

She walked over curiously and lifted the curtain on the picture frame: "Isn't this thing a little abrupt...... This frame is so big, where should I hang it? ”

Steward Wang was stunned and couldn't stop it, closed his eyes, and wailed silently.

"Mrs. ......"

Wen Yu couldn't hear him anymore.

She stared blankly at the woman in the frame, her mind blank.