Chapter 3 Entertainment at Roche Jewellery (2)

Wen Yi resisted the urge to knock on Jinghe's skull again, and squinted, "What are you doing here?" โ€

Jinghe rubbed his head and grinned, "I heard that you were bullied, so I'll hurry up to save you." โ€

"Heard? Listen to whom? You're not small, Jinghe, send someone to follow me? โ€

Wen Yi raised his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied in his heart. It's the same thing, no one likes to be followed, right?

"No... Not! I didn't send anyone to follow me! I just heard it! Worry about you! โ€

Jing He waved his hand again and again, trying to change the topic, "Are you okay?" I'm worried about you! โ€

Su Ximan listened on the side, and when he heard that Wen Yi was being bullied, he immediately couldn't sit still,

"Meaning, what just happened to you outside?"

"It's nothing, it's just a few drunk people who harassed me and was put to rest."

Wen Yi took out his mobile phone and looked at the message in the WeChat work group, and the contract for the project he talked about during the day had been finalized.

"That's right, who do we mean, how can we be bullied! It's no problem to hit ten! โ€

Su Ximan thought for a moment and turned his head to look at Jinghe, "Yi, who is this?" You don't kidnap minors, do you? โ€

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"I'm not a minor! I'm twenty-five! It's bigger than a little idea! โ€

"Huh? Really? โ€

Su Ximan said, and pinched Jinghe's baby face,

"Wow, this feel, this is full of collagen, isn't this really a minor?"

Jinghe's face was pulled and pinched, and there were red marks.

With a whine in his mouth, he reached out and shook off Susiman's claws.

"You still don't believe me, I can only take out my ID card!"

When Jing He was about to take out his ID card from his bag to prove himself.

A figure strode towards Wen Yi's position, and sat down next to Wen Yi.

Wen Yi's heart tightened, and it was him again.

Wen Ting's body leaned forward slightly, leaned into Wen Yi's ear and said in a slightly evil tone, "You are really beautiful." โ€

Of course, Wen Yi heard this sentence clearly! His face flushed slightly, not knowing what to say.

It's not that I haven't received this kind of compliment before, but at this moment, being so close to such a man and saying such a thing in such a tone, I suddenly couldn't sit still.

Wen Yi got up slightly, pulled Susiman and left.

"Is this shy?" Wen Ting crossed her slender and good-looking legs, sat on the sofa on her back, and chuckled.

Wen Yi was stunned, not going to pay attention to this... Belch.. Provocation?

led Susiman out of the bar.

At this time, Wen Ting was still sitting on the second floor, but his position had changed, and he sat in the position where Wen Yi had sit.

Drinking the wine that Wen Yi hadn't finished drinking, his eyes lowered made it impossible to guess what he was thinking at this time.

The men who followed him were all in a cold sweat, and they had never seen such a side in the court.

Wen Ting's lack of proximity to women is well known, and people in the circle dare not discuss Ting Shao's private life privately, but they can't help but be suspicious.

Even so, there are still women who don't want to climb onto Wen Ting's bed, and it's okay to be thrown out, and when Wen Ting is in a bad mood, it is inevitable to clean up.

Even later, there were men who tried to climb onto Wen Ting's bed......

"Go check on this woman." Wen Ting drank the wine in his hand and commanded.

"Yes!"

However, at this time, Wen Yi had already sent Su Ximan home, and Jing He, who was sitting in the back seat, was desperate to send Wen Yi home.

Through the rearview mirror, I saw Jing He take out his mobile phone, I don't know what I was looking at, and his face became very solemn.

Wen Yi couldn't help but worry for a moment, "Are you okay?" โ€

Jing He glanced up, and a standard smile hung on the corner of his mouth,

"Of course it's okay~ Xiao Yiyi, you park here, I can't send you today! You have to be safe! โ€ใ€‚

Wen Yi's heart moved, and there was an inexplicable emotion surrounding his heart, something bad was going to happen.

He opened his mouth and resisted the urge to continue asking, "Okay then, contact me if you have something." โ€

I parked the car on the side of the road, watched Jinghe get out of the car and take a few steps back, and got into a black Maybach.

Wen Yi suppressed the confusion in his heart, put away his mind and drove home.

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When I got home, I went straight to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and poured warm water from head to toe.

Sighing softly and comfortably, his slender fingers stroked the ends of his hair, and he took a quick shower.

I pulled out a random bath towel, wrapped my hair, and walked out of the bathroom.

Wen Yi lives in an apartment not far from the city center, and she doesn't like to be too noisy, so she deliberately chose such a location.

The standard two-bedroom living room, the other guest room has been converted into a games room.

In his spare time, he is keen to play games, and has a collection of various limited game consoles related to many games; game cartridges; Game figures, figures, posters, and more.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, I opened the notebook on the coffee table. After receiving the contract from the assistant, the school team carefully got up.

Wen Yi is confident that the company's employees will be able to handle the contract properly, but out of caution and the importance of this project to the company, it is better to be careful.

After the school team, it was already eleven o'clock.

Wen Yi yawned, and he had to rush to the partner to sign the contract tomorrow morning.

I put down my hair, and it was almost dry.

Slippers back to the bedroom, tired body into the bed, adjusted a comfortable position, and fell asleep peacefully.

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Wen Yi had a dream.

In the dream, there was a white fog.

Suddenly, a man's face appeared, and there was impatience in his eyes.

"Get out!"

This ruthless man, this man who has made Wen Yi hate for a lifetime.

It's a warm father.

The white mist suddenly turned blood red, and his father's face melted together with the mist, turning into a whirlpool.

The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, as if it was about to eat the warmth.

Wen Yi ran and ran, and the whirlpool behind him kept chasing at a uniform speed.

"Ahh

Panting for air, Wen Yi was awakened in fright.

Syllable--

The floor lamp was turned on, and the ginger light shone on the warm face.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the horror in his eyes did not subside for a while.

Wen Yi broke down and covered his face with his hands, and his slender legs were bent and leaned on his knees.

Her body shook slightly, and Wen Yi was afraid.

After a moment, I glanced at the digital clock on the bedside table.

Wen Yi got up and went to the toilet.

06๏ผš12

It's still early, Wen Yi doesn't plan to sleep anymore, afraid that after lying down, it will be that terrible nightmare again.

He bowed a handful of water and washed his face.

Awakened a lot of warmth, lying on the chair on the balcony, enjoying the sunrise outside the window.

I chose this apartment for this scenery, as long as I get up a little early every day, I can see the sun rising a little bit outside the window.

Workaholic warmth is never missed almost every day.

I got up and made a cup of coffee, stood in front of the window, and drank it in small sips.

Looking at the time, it was almost time, and it was time to change clothes and start today's work.

Wen Yi wore a white professional suit, the top of the classic suit with a small V-neck, which looked simple and capable, the pale gold belt decorative buckles and buttons echoed each other, and the exquisite cut of the skirt lined the leg line to be slender and beautiful.

After packing up, I drove away from the house.

A figure downstairs in the apartment also left.

[Hehe, guess who it is this time~]