Concubine Ye was slightly stunned, and the few staff members couldn't help but turn their heads to her again, Concubine Ye put down her satchel and looked around, but when she saw Song Yichen, she couldn't help but be stunned.

In order to avoid him, she deliberately came out early.

But I didn't expect him to arrive at the company earlier than her, it seems that there is no need to worry about it in the future?

Concubine Ye's gaze fell on the champagne-colored roses in the vase again, a little less bewitching and a little fresher than the big red.

The bouquet does not have any luxurious wrapping paper, but is scattered in the vase in the most primitive state, scattered in different postures, but it seems to have been carefully trimmed and inserted, adding a natural and comfortable beauty.

It's not like the ninety-nine red roses wrapped in a large bunch of gold foil paper sent by Zuo Jiandong before, which is full of a strong vulgarity and rustic atmosphere.

Looking at the water droplets that were still rolling on it, and smelling the faint fragrance, Concubine Ye's mood couldn't help but improve.

Reaching out and gently picking up a white card, he looked at the back, and there was only a simple sentence written on it: A good day has begun.

Concubine Ye looked at the place where she signed off, just the abbreviation of three simple pinyin letters.

But just by looking at it, Concubine Ye knew that the three letters represented no one else, but Song Yichen.

Concubine Ye couldn't help but look up at his back again, but he didn't seem to notice the situation on his side, and kept staring at the computer screen, as if he was post-processing the photo.

Concubine Ye opened the drawer, gently put the piece of paper into the drawer, and then began to work as if nothing had happened.

Because she was busy with work today, Concubine Ye didn't plan to go to see Xuanxuan at noon.

It wasn't until noon that Concubine Ye cooked and found a table where no one was there to sit down, as for Pingping and Xin'er, because of the last incident between Zuo Jiandong and Lin Hao, Concubine Ye deliberately alienated Pingping.

And she often went out at noon, so she didn't go with Xin'er anymore, but found a position by the window alone.

But before he sat down, a figure also sat down.

Concubine Ye slowly raised her head, a familiar face came into view, Song Yichen glanced at her lightly, and lowered her head to eat without saying anything.

Concubine Ye wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she didn't say anything, but just sped up the speed of eating.

But just after delivering the dinner plate and planning to leave, Song Yichen followed again.

Concubine Ye finally couldn't help but stop and said, "Song Yichen, I thought I said it clearly enough. ”

"But I believe that since you are alone in Rongcheng with your children, and not with your husband, there must be a reason, and if you can't convince me, I won't give up." Su Mohan looked at her with burning eyes, a little nervous.

He wanted to hear what she thought.

I want to hear if she really loves him......

Concubine Ye was silent for a while, and the two walked out of the office building together, walking side by side on the path behind the office building.

Su Mohan didn't open his mouth to urge, and he was very quiet all the time.

After a while, Concubine Ye finally took the initiative to speak: "We just had some unpleasant things happen between us. ”

"My husband... He's a very good, very good man......"

Su Mohan turned his head to look at her, but Concubine Ye's gaze fell on the leaves in the distance, as if she was immersed in some kind of memory, and her eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.