When Wen Run arrived at Songhai Palace, it was past zero. He opened the door familiarly and went in, but unexpectedly found a faint light coming from the study, put down the suitcase, Wen Run walked over to look lightly, and it turned out that Ye Hansheng was still working overtime in the study.
He was a little angry, angry that this person said goodnight to him early every time, but turned his head and put down the phone and continued to work overtime. Fundamentally, it is obedience and transgression.
Wen Run stepped lightly, ready to go in and catch something.
Sneaking behind Ye Hansheng, Wen Run was about to scare him, but found that Ye Hansheng fell asleep with his arms propped up. The outstretched hand froze for a moment, Wen Run's heart twitched, and he turned to him, and saw Ye Hansheng flexing his fingers to support his temples, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was still a slight bruise under his eyes. The computer in front of him was still on, and there were various data reports on the document. The flame that Wen Run had just ignited turned into distress again.
Reaching out and gently touching the man's sharp eyebrows, Wen Run was about to wake him up and let him go back to sleep, but unexpectedly, he was hugged tightly by a pair of strong arms.
"Didn't you say you don't have to worry about me, why are you still back?" Ye Hansheng just woke up, his voice was still a little hoarse, as if he had a small hook, every word hooked on Wen Run's heart.
Wen Run propped his chest back a little, pinched his mouth with his fingers and asked the teacher, "I don't know that you work overtime until so late every day if you don't come back."
The cold and handsome Mr. Ye was forced to pouted his little duckbill. Hearing his annoyed question, his eyes were tinged with a smile. He moved his head forward, touched Wen Run's forehead with his pouted duckbill, and said vaguely: "Just... once today..."
Unfortunately, Wen Run was caught on the spot.
Wen Run didn't quite believe his words, but he was reluctant to continue to criticize the man's lingering eyes. After all, Ye Hansheng must be busy with so many things, and he couldn't help him, but he would just be annoyed that he didn't pay attention to his body .
Let go of his hand, touched the blackness under his eyes, Wen Run sullenly said: "It's always hurting you to suffer like this, and you will suffer when you get older. I won't care about you then."
He looked angry and resentful, but his words vaguely described a beautiful future with the two of them. Ye Hansheng's heart burned, and he grabbed his waist with both hands and hugged him, let him sit on his body, and kissed him tenderly and cherishingly.
After a long time, he gasped and said, "That's not okay, no matter how old I am, you have to take care of me."
Wen Run puffed up his face, and poked his fingers on his chiseled cheeks. He snorted softly. I used to think that this person was cold and serious, but now I feel more and more like a disobedient big boy who has to worry about his heart all the time.
Knowing his mistake, Ye Hansheng corrected it, held his hand and kissed him, and assured him, "This is the last time, huh?"
Only then did Wen Run feel happy, his brows and eyes stretched, he got off his lap, and pushed him to the bedroom, "Then go and rest now."
Ye Hansheng didn't dare to say "no", he gave a soft "um", and let him push himself back to the second bedroom.
There are just more people in the family, and it seems that a lot of excitement has been added out of thin air. It was obviously a quiet night, but Ye Hansheng was lying on the bed, watching him busily giving himself some essential oils, and felt that the emptiness he had left because of his absence in the past had been filled again.
Wen Run adjusted the lights, and habitually wanted to give him a massage. But Ye Hansheng held his hand, his eyes were a little deep, "You won't have a massage tonight, and you're going to sleep with me?"
"!!!" Wen Run opened his eyes wide, and his cheeks turned red quickly visible to the naked eye. Tension was written all over his face.
Ye Han chuckled lightly, and rubbed his fingertips on the back of his hand, "I don't do anything, I just want to hug you, okay?" His voice was originally low, but at such an ambiguous moment, he deliberately lowered it to a hoarse voice. The gentle heart that hooked the ending sound passed quickly.
"I, I... I'm going to take a shower first!" Wen Run was at a loss for words, and broke away from his hand and fled.
Ye Han smiled happily behind him.
…
After dawdling in the shower and changing into pajamas, Wen Run walked to the door of Ye Hansheng's bedroom a little nervously. Like a little rabbit about to come out of the hole, he poked his head and looked inside. It's a pity that the little rabbit made too much noise, Ye Hansheng spotted him immediately, and threatened, "If you don't come in, I'll come and catch you myself."
"..." Wen Run quickly retracted his head and hid by the door. After a long period of mental construction for myself, I barely walked in without losing my composure.
Ye Hansheng moved a little inside, freeing up half of the bed for him.
Seeing that he was still hesitating by the bed, he patted the bed and said in a low voice, "Come up."
Wen Run's ears were burning hot, he twirled his fingers uncomfortably, then climbed onto the bed carefully, and lay down beside him.
As soon as he lay down, a pair of arms stretched out beside him, wrapping him towards him, Ye Han's hoarse voice sounded beside his ears, "Why are you sleeping so far away? You don't want to be hugged by me?"
"..."
Wen Run couldn't answer this kind of question at all, so he could only close his eyes more and more tightly, pretending to be asleep like an ostrich.
Seeing his reaction, Ye Han laughed more cheerfully, hugged him into his arms, adjusted his posture, and then planted a kiss on his trembling eyelashes, "Holding you to sleep is much more useful than massage."
He didn't expect Wen Run to answer him, so he raised his hand to turn off the light, and said softly, "Good night."
The next day, Wen Run was woken up by the heat. He struggled uncomfortably, but he still couldn't break free from the cage that imprisoned him. Instead, he accidentally touched something hard and hot, and woke up suddenly.
Eyes wide open in a daze, the man's strong chest was in sight, Wen Run was stunned for a while before realizing that he slept with Ye Hansheng last night. I don't know what happened, but when he fell asleep, he was in the position where Ye Hansheng was holding his waist and half lying on his body.
No wonder he felt that the "bed" under him was hot and uncomfortable.
Ye Hansheng didn't seem to be awake yet, Wen Run rubbed his eyes, and carefully tried to remove his arm, but he couldn't. Before he could react, he heard a series of low-pitched laughter and a hoarse "Good morning" from a man.
Wen Run stopped breaking, and patted him on the arm, "Let go, get up."
Ye Hansheng had a good night's sleep and was in a great mood. He slowly let go of him, and sat up with his arms propped up. At this time, the quilt covering his body also slid down, revealing a particularly obvious strangeness.
Wen Run just scanned it, and immediately understood what it was when he was sleepy.
It's midsummer now, when it's hot. Although Ye Hansheng always wears long trousers because of leg injuries, but in summer, the pajamas are made of thin and slippery material, so the abnormality is more obvious.
The man, like a sense of taste, slowly buttoned the unbuttoned jacket with his slender and strong fingers.
Wen Run moved his eyes away as if they were being burned, and couldn't help but scold him, "You, you cover it!"
"Huh?" Ye Han looked at him in a puzzled voice, "What are you covering?"
Wen Run: "..."
He stared at Ye Hansheng angrily, thinking why this person is like this! Not ashamed at all!
Following his line of sight, Ye Hansheng seemed to understand, glanced at Wen Run, and said meaningfully: "You also have the normal reaction of a man. What's so embarrassing about it?"
"..." Wen Run couldn't talk to him at all, his skin was thin, and he was too embarrassed to argue with him on this kind of issue, so he got out of bed like burning his butt, and ran away quickly without even bothering to put on his slippers.
Ye Han chuckled lightly, and said, "Come back and put on your slippers, don't run barefoot."
After reacting, Wen Run hurriedly came back and put on his slippers, without even looking at him, he ran away quickly.
It took Ye Hansheng a while to come out of the bedroom.
Wen Run has already washed and changed his clothes. When he saw him, he still felt his face was hot, and his eyes were evasive. He always felt that he must have been doing something for staying in the bedroom for so long. Although this was indeed quite normal, when he thought of what he saw just now, he was so ashamed that he wanted to rush out the door.
Ye Han glanced at him with a smile, but didn't tease him anymore, and asked, "Have breakfast at home or go to the company?"
Wen Run didn't notice that there was something wrong with his question, so he subconsciously said, "Let's eat at home, I'll order two bowls of noodles."
"Okay, let's go to the company after eating." Ye Hansheng nodded.
Only then did Wen Run realize that something was wrong, "Shall I go to the company with you?"
The man who was washing his hands nodded as he should, "Didn't you come back with me?"
Wen Run nodded.
I heard him happily say: "Then you go to work with me."
Although he vaguely felt that something was wrong, Wen Run didn't think about it for a while, so he nodded indiscriminately and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
The two had breakfast, and when Yu Biao came up to pick him up, he was taken aback when he saw Wen Run, and then asked him respectfully. With Wen Run by his side, Yu Biao became the extra one. He was also clever, saying "I'll go to the garage to pick up the car" and got down before Wen Run and the others went out.
When Wen Run pushed Ye Hansheng downstairs, Yu Biao was already waiting downstairs in his car.
The two went to the company together. Fortunately, Ye Hansheng was still concerned about Zheng Xuan's warning, and asked Yu Biao to push him up the special elevator. And Wen Run took the ordinary elevator.
Wen Run didn't go to the CEO's office immediately, but went to Zheng Xuan first. This time he asked for leave secretly and came back. Although he strictly ordered the two assistants not to file a complaint, Zheng Xuan would definitely know that everyone else had come to the company, so he might as well come to the door to plead guilty first, so that Zheng Xuan would not be angry if he found out later.
Zheng Xuan was surprised and didn't say anything, but said: "Forget it, since you're here, you can accompany him well, he might not be in a good mood these days."
"What happened again?" Wen Run was puzzled. He had been paying attention to the Ye family since he knew about it, and there was no new progress. And there was nothing unusual last night.
"Zhou Xu found it." Zheng Xuan whispered, "But he has already committed suicide."
All that was found was a dead body.
In fact, most of the matters related to the Ye family are handled by Ye Hansheng's uncle. He has met several organizations abroad, and he also has some energy in China, and he is very well-informed in terms of manpower and information. After Zhou Xu disappeared, not only the police, Gu Sinian's people were also looking for Zhou Xu's trace. But Zhou Xu hid it so well that he was never found out.
After checking these times, I finally got a clue, but when I found it, Zhou Xu had already committed suicide.
He was hanged in the house where he was hiding.
Gu Sinian's people didn't touch the body, they only passed the news to the police. A police autopsy ruled out homicide. The characterization is suicide in fear of crime.
The clues just stopped.
After the driver Wu Dagui retracted his confession, everything went smoothly. As long as Zhou Xu can be caught and Zhou Xu confessed to the mastermind, justice can be given to the dead. But at this moment, Zhou Xu committed suicide.
No one expected this.
Zhou Xu has been in the Ye family for so many years, single and never married, he has always been Ye Maokai's confidant. Such a person, there should be nothing that can threaten him to commit suicide. He is such a shrewd person, he should know that it is in his best interest to confess to the mastermind and get a reduced sentence.
But after absconding in fear of crime, he chose to commit suicide again.
There must be something inside that they don't know, but they can't find out for a while. Seeing that the clues of the case were cut off like this. Ye Hansheng's complexion has not been very good these days. He was cautious even when going up and down with the Star Territory, not daring to breathe.
Wen Run frowned, "The news hasn't spread yet, has it?"
Zheng Xuan nodded, "The police have blocked it temporarily,"
If the news spreads out, it will somewhat affect their plans. Originally, under his secret manipulation of online public opinion, Qiu Jihe was almost a certain murderer. As long as Zhou Xu was caught, everything would be revealed. By the way, he could also step on Ye Maokai and Ye Shi.
But now Zhou Xu is dead. They can only try to find evidence from other directions. If Qiu Jihe or Ye Maokai seized the opportunity in the gap in the middle, maybe there would be a reverse scene where the thief shouted to catch the thief.
Wen Run thought to himself, no wonder Ye Hansheng looked so tired last night. It turned out that such a thing happened.
After saying goodbye to Zheng Xuan, Wen Run went to Ye Hansheng's office.
The girls from the president's office were very considerate when they saw him coming. Now that Wen Run is popular, several girls have been attracted by him. After finally seeing him come up again, they brought tea and snacks. I want to see more idols.
Ye Hansheng's face was dark, and he tapped on the table with his fingers, "Go out and close the door."
The girl who delivered the snacks put a smile on her face, and retreated in a hurry. Before leaving, he took a worried look at Wen Run, thinking that Boss Ye is in a bad mood today, so don't scare my little baby.
As soon as the assistant went out, Wen Run got up and locked the door, then took a fruit candy, tore open the package and put it to his mouth, "Eat some candy, you will feel good."
Ye Hansheng sucked his fingers in together, sucked heavily before saying, "You went to find Zheng Xuan? What did he tell you again?"
Wen Run leaned his elbows on the table, staring at him with dark eyes, "He said you were in a bad mood, so let me spend more time with you."
Ye Hansheng's gloomy expression softened a little, "Finally said a few human words."
Wen Run smiled, stretched out his hand to press the frown between his brows, and said, "As long as you do something bad, you can't be perfect. If Zhou Xu's clue is broken, there will always be other clues. It's just that I haven't found it yet. .Those people, it's not worth your anger for them. They won't be complacent for a few days."
"I understand the truth." Ye Hansheng turned the wheelchair to his side, and hugged him, "But you are not here, and when I look at those people, I am never in a good mood."
"I'll be with you from then on." Wen Run blurted out.
Ye Hansheng let go of him, with a happy expression, "Okay, then you will stay with me today, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
Although Wen Run had originally come to accompany him, but hearing these words, he felt in a daze that he had stepped into some kind of trap. But looking at the man's smiling eyes, he felt that if it was Ye Hansheng's trap, he would be more than willing to fall into it.
…
Wen Run said he wanted to accompany Ye Hansheng, but Wen Run really didn't go anywhere. The two were shut in the office, and Ye Hansheng was dealing with official business. He was holding a tablet and earphones, playing games while eating snacks. It doesn't feel like a rascal to feed a busy man a candy from time to time.
Instead, the assistants of the president's office outside speculated. While talking about Mr. Ye suddenly asked Nai Wen to come in, what was the big deal he wanted to talk about.
Several assistants were not in the mood to work, and they frequently glanced towards the office. Finally, someone couldn't help sending a message in the small group.
[You said... Naiwen will be fine, right? When I went in just now, Mr. Ye’s expression was so fierce TAT]
[Will it scare my little baby QAQ]
[And I haven't come out for so long... What can we discuss for so long? Mr. Ye's complexion has not been good for the past few days, will he vent his anger with milk warm inside? ]
The assistants guessed wildly in the small group, but after guessing, they didn't know what the two were talking about. As the woman closest to the president, the news from the president's office has always been the best. But now they can't figure it out at all.
The chat in the group quickly slowed down, and after a while, someone suddenly sent another message:
[Actually... for such a long time... it may also be, office PLAY. ]
other people:? ? ?
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: It's my little baby :)