The weekend time was very pleasant, Ye Qinghuan made a cup of coffee and read a book in the garden after breakfast.

The garden is planted with roses and many other unknown flowers, and the fragrance that emanates wafts through the garden, and the wind rustles the leaves.

Ye Qinghuan stretched and looked at the sky lazily.

White clouds drifted in the distance, and the air in the garden was very fresh, and a sudden ringing of a bell disturbed the quiet air.

Ye Qinghuan jumped up from the chair, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and then lazily shouted Hey.

"Now you hurry up and bring the contract you talked about two days ago to the company, I'll wait for you in the company!" Wen Xunli's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of cold, undeniable majesty.

Ye Qinghuan sighed a little helplessly, got up lazily, put on a casual suit of casual clothes, took the documents and hurriedly took a car.

Halfway through the car, Ye Qinghuan didn't know why, and suddenly remembered that Wen Xunli didn't eat.

"Hey, master stop, I'll go down and buy a bento." ……

Wen Xunli stood in front of the window and watched it over and over again, he paced back and forth impatiently, and when he heard the footsteps of the high-heeled shoes outside, his eyebrows and eyes immediately relaxed.

He cleared his throat and sat back in his office chair, sitting upright and waiting for someone outside.

Ye Qinghuan pushed open the office door with a lunch, and was a little stunned when he raised his eyes.

Today's Wen Xunli seems to have deliberately cleaned up, and at a glance, he couldn't see any flaws.

"No, a bento for you!" Ye Qinghuan put the food box on Wen Xunli's table, yawned slightly, walked to his desk, and sat down.

"I brought the contract you wanted, and there are a few more details to mark, you wait for me for two minutes. Ye Qinghuan took the contract out of the folder, drew and wrote, and marked out a few key points.

Wen Xunli looked up and saw the lunch box on the table, and his heart was slightly moved.

He ate happily with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Ye Qinghuan from time to time, his heart was full of satisfaction.

Ye Qinghuan quickly finished marking the contract, got up neatly and put the documents on Wen Xunli's desk, and turned around to leave.

"Wait, stop, where are you going?" The smile on Wen Xunli's face suddenly disappeared, and he scolded coldly.

Ye Qinghuan stopped, looked back suspiciously, and asked, "Why do you have anything else to order?" Today is Saturday, it's time to rest, and my husband is still waiting for me at home. ”

"No, it's overtime today, you have to obey my orders, now hurry up and make me a cup of coffee!" Wen Xunli commanded coldly, and his heart was a little panicked.

"Do you want to be so domineering?" Ye Qinghuan rolled her eyes helplessly, but Wen Xunli was right, she was now a subordinate, and Wen Xunli told her that she had to listen.

"I'll give it to me within three minutes!" Wen Xunli glanced at it coldly, his face darkened.

Ye Qinghuan's heart trembled when he saw it, so he had to nod, and then turned around and walked out.

A few minutes later, Ye Qinghuan pushed open the door of Wen Xunli's office with a black face and a cup of coffee.

"The coffee is also brewed, if there is anything, you can finish it in one breath, and I will leave when I am done! Although I say that I want to cooperate with you, you have no right to keep me here! Ye Qinghuan felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and after saying this sentence in one breath, he stood aside angrily.

Wen Xunli was a little soft-hearted, but when she thought that she went back to see other men, it was like she couldn't let out a bad breath in her heart.

"I order you to sort out all the contracts for this while, and then clean up my office, and finally remember to prepare my lunch, and in the afternoon, arrange all my schedule, and I will spare a few days."

"Anything else? If you have one, let's talk about it together! Ye Qinghuan's chest did not necessarily rise and fall.

"Forget it, so be it, I guess you won't be able to finish these things today." Wen Xunli showed a very sly smile and glanced at Ye Qinghuan very calmly.

Ye Qinghuan stomped his feet vigorously, and then walked out angrily, and when he came back, he had already changed his clothes and had a bunch of folders in his hands.

"Oh, yes, I remember, the coffee is gone, go get some more!" Wen Xunli interrupted Ye Qinghuan's work from time to time.

After two or three times in a row, Ye Qinghuan couldn't bear it anymore, and put the cup on the table where the warm water was searching.

The coffee in the cup spilled in all directions, wetting Wen Wen's desk.

"Ye Qinghuan, what are you trying to do? I'll give you five minutes, and you can clean it up!" Wen Xunli said, went out with his mobile phone, didn't know whose number he dialed, and chatted softly.

Ye Qinghuan looked at his masterpiece a little bored, and scolded secretly, he was self-inflicted.

The coffee had already gone down the edge of the drawer to the inside, and Ye Qinghuan had to open all the drawers, and then carefully wiped the traces inside one by one.

"Huh? What is it? Ye Qinghuan suddenly saw a photo album in the drawer, and the front of the album was a photo of a little girl, which looked a little similar to her when she was a child.

I don't know if it was out of curiosity or what, Ye Qinghuan reached out and pulled out the album and opened it carefully.

The moment she opened the photo, she was stunned.

This one is all photos of her when she was a child, from elementary school to junior high school to high school, neatly placed in boxes, some of which have been yellowed, and they seem to be a long time old.

Ye Qinghuan gritted his teeth vigorously and pinched his thigh, making sure that it was not a dream.

What's going on? Why are there these photos of herself, some of which she doesn't even remember.

Ye Qing also took these photos and looked at them over and over again, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, this was indeed a photo of himself when he was a child.

Wen Xunli came in after making a call, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Ye Qinghuan standing at his desk with a panicked face.

He rushed over to see the picture on the table, and instantly understood, he pulled the collar of his shirt, and then walked over with a slight cough to confess.

But when he just walked up to Ye Qinghuan, he glanced up and found that the look on Ye Qinghuan's face was very wrong.

Ye Qinghuan stretched out his hand, saw Wen Xunli coming over, and shouted loudly in panic not to come.

She shook her head in great fear, and her hands fluttered desperately, as if she was very afraid.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Ye Qinghuan's appearance, this gesture, is completely like hiding from a perverted person.

"What's wrong with you? I keep these photos just because I have you in my heart, do you know that I have always loved you! The first time I saw you, I thought I had found happiness on my own, but you didn't even remember me! ”

"No, no! Don't come, please don't come! Ye Qinghuan seemed to be crazy, her pupils widened, her eyes were full of horror, and there was a sense of panic all over her body.

"Okay, don't get excited if I don't come, listen to me, you take a deep breath now, don't get excited, you just do what I say, come, follow my rhythm, take a deep breath 123..."

After Ye Qinghuan took a few breaths, his expression eased slightly.

Wen Xunli stepped forward, hugged Ye Qinghuan tightly in his arms, and then gently patted her on the back and comforted: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

Ye Qinghuan's mood gradually calmed down, but when his dream had reached the photo albums on the table, he still waved his hand in great trepidation, pointed to those photos, and said in a panic: "It's burned!" You're going to burn them."

Ye Qinghuan's mind was in turmoil, she thought of the things that had happened, and she only felt like her whole body was about to explode, and if she continued to stay here for a second, her whole body would explode.

"What the hell is going on? Is there anything wrong with these photos? Wen Xunli pushed Ye Qinghuan away, trying to figure out what was going on.

But Ye Qinghuan only pointed to the album vigorously and said, "Please, please burn them, okay?" ”

Although Wen Xunli was very puzzled, he looked at Ye Qinghuan's painful appearance, so he had to sigh and nodded.

Wen Xunli turned around, he picked up the photos on the table one by one, sighed slightly, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Are you sure I'm going to burn these pictures?" These photos were collected by Wen Xunli for a long time, and now they are suddenly going to be burned, as if cutting his heart.

"Please, please!" Ye Qinghuan's mood was almost abnormal.

Wen Xunli looked at her like this, and felt a little reluctant in his heart, so he had to nod, took out a lighter, put these photos in the ashtray, and lightly lit the fire.

A smell of anxiety permeated the air, but Wen Xunli ignored it directly, just frowning and looking at the portrait of Ye Qinghuan who gradually faded from the flames and then slowly disappeared.

Looking at the photos being burned, Wen Xunli suddenly found that Ye Qinghuan had a lot of photos when he was a child, but there were very few photos when he grew up.

"Hey, by the way, why didn't you like to take pictures later?" Wen Xunli frowned and looked up and asked.

All this came too suddenly, Ye Qinghuan looked at the burned photo in front of him, and only felt that his head was buzzing and screaming.

At this time, Wen Xunli asked such a sentence, Ye Qinghuan only felt that one head was two big, and kept shaking his head and said, "Please don't ask again!" ”

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, Wen Xunli was very puzzled, he thought of many hypotheses in his mind, but he couldn't explain it.