The Transmigrating Beauty is Poisonous

Chapter 6: Little Secretary (6)

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Feng Shuya's arrival did not cause any disruption to Ye Zhen's life and work, because she was commuting to and from get off work in Star King as usual, and of course Wei Shao would still come to see her from time to time.

However, Wei Shao doesn't seem to be in a good mood recently. Although he looks cold and no different from the past, Ye Zhen clearly feels that he presses her with extra force, and of course it lasts longer. Sometimes he does it too much. When he was tired for a long time, he would sleep next to her until he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, and then got up and went to the guest room next door.

Ye Zhen knew that at this time Wei Xun had been sent to take charge of a subsidiary company, and it was the old man who Wei Shao's father personally persuaded. Even if Wei Shao didn't care about Wei Xun, the Wei State still had some influence on him, not to mention that Feng Shuya had always been dissatisfied. Mother and son Wei Xun, Wei Xun actually took charge of a subsidiary company and not only robbed her husband, but he might also rob her son of his position in the future! As a result, Wei Shao will naturally be talked about a lot in front of him, and Wei Shao will be upset no matter how coldhearted he is.

And during this period, the news about the marriage between the Wei family and Qixing Electronics became more and more intense. Ye Zhen would hear some gossip from time to time in the company, and she would inevitably bring up Wei Shao's previous mysterious woman to compare and discuss. , all kinds of speculations are endless.

Ye Zhen was quite calm and read the book without missing a word.

If Wei Shao really confirmed the marriage, he should break up with her.

On the contrary, Assistant Yao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He thought that Wei Shao had hope for Ye Zhen, but he didn't expect that his work was in vain. He couldn't help but observe Ye Zhen and found that she didn't behave like this. Sad, just quieter and dumber.

With Ye Zhen's stone character, she would definitely not fight for anything for herself, let alone ask for anything. She was afraid she would just hide and feel sad secretly!

Assistant Yao felt that his book was given away for free, a waste :).

In fact, it was not in vain. Ye Zhen still gained a lot after seeing it. Although she didn't seem to have done anything, Wei Shao did come to her side for a lot longer than before. Of course, that aspect was more lingering. Several times at night, She was so dizzy that she could even feel him making her feel comfortable because the foreplay he gave her was so terrible. It was so different from before that Ye Zhen couldn't help but look at him with red eyes occasionally. , frowning in worry, he was the same as before, slowly and leisurely, his rhythm would never be broken by her, but he would hold her cheek and kiss her lips tenderly.

Wei Shao rarely kissed her, and even if he did, he would only lightly touch her lips for a short time. He didn't like such too intimate contact. Ye Zhen had noticed it early on, but now he could take the initiative to lick her lips... Can you call her a waste? Of course not!

It's a pity that kissing can't relieve the cough, but makes it more itchy. When Ye Zhen can't stand it anymore, she will hook her arms around the man's neck and bite his lips in a hurry. Often at this time, she will hear the man's magnetic and low chuckle.

It was vague and unclear, like a dream in the dark night.

Because Wei Shao came to see her regularly, the special assistant seemed to see hope again, and told her to read seriously, be more attentive, flatter more, and not be quiet like an idiot. He said that she was different from the women before Wei Shao, and Wei Shao treated her the most. I wish I could be with her for the longest time, I have great hope...

Even though Wei Shao met the little princess of the Qixing family, he was forced to do so. He seemed cold and didn't like her very much. He might as well be nice to her. The little princess's flamboyant personality was not what Wei Shao liked at all. Style, don’t give up hope and come on!

hopeless.

Ye Zhen knew that he would definitely be disappointed.

She added two sentences in her diary.

"It seems like it's almost over. Even though I've known this day for a long time, I still..."

"It's actually pretty good."

This day comes neither early nor late.

Wei Shao still opened the door of her house at ten o'clock in the evening. This time, he did not drink, and the intoxicating aroma of wine was no longer on his body. He still drank the stomach-nourishing soup made by Ye Zhen.

Because he kept working hard, his craftsmanship got better day by day, and he became more and more like Wei Shao.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, and he rarely talked to her for a while, and asked her: "What were you doing just now?"

Ye Zhen was embarrassed and didn't want to tell him that she was watching "How to Raise a Bad Woman", "I didn't do anything..."

The man stared at her, his dark eyes like the stars in the night sky, deep and beautiful.

Such eyes were originally intoxicating, but because of his cold and stern aura, they were somewhat chilly.

Every time Ye Zhen sat down with Wei Shao, she felt like she was his opponent, being pinned to the negotiating table by him, and being suppressed.

She couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing... It's just that Mr. Wei is too powerful. He feels like my dean in elementary school."

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and Ye Zhen said, "This is just a metaphor, because you are very powerful."

Wei Shao snorted and said, "Come here."

Ye Zhen walked to him and was pulled into his arms. The man's chest was hard and broad, and there was a warmth that was different from his cold breath.

Ye Zhen woke up the next day, and the man's arm was still around her waist. She closed her eyes quietly and didn't move until Wei Shao woke up, rustled up and left.

Ye Zhen lay down for a while and heard the sound of someone moving in the living room. She got up and followed them.

Sure enough, she saw the man wearing a tie with his back to her. She walked over to help him in a familiar and natural manner, raised her head and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to leave after breakfast?"

Wei Shao paused, his lowered eyes clearly seeing the woman's clean and delicate face, her cheeks still stained with powder from just waking up.

"Tomorrow."

Ye Zhen understood that he hesitated.

But this hesitation was only temporary, because he said tomorrow.

When Wei Shao came back that night, he didn't do anything else with her. He just hugged her and kissed her on the bed for a long time, then patted her head and said, "Go to sleep, good night."

Ye Zhen nodded and rolled her eyes: "Good night, Mr. Wei, and have a sweet dream."

Wei Shao curled his lips, stood up and went out.

Early the next morning, Ye Zhen got up early to prepare breakfast. She knew Wei Shao's taste. He liked light food and didn't like greasy and spicy food. So every time she made soup, she would remove the top layer of greasy food and leave the rest. It is light and refreshing.

She prepared a home-cooked meal, vegetable porridge and stir-fried vegetables, an egg and a glass of milk.

When she looked at Wei Shao sitting in front of her and eating quietly, she felt that this man was really well-educated and well-mannered, and he didn't even make a sound.

She asked him: "Mr. Wei, does it still taste good?"

Wei Shao looked at her and said seriously: "It's delicious."

Ye Zhen pursed her lips and smiled, reassuringly: "That's good, I'm afraid you won't like it."

Wei Shao lowered his eyes and took out a tissue to wipe his lips. The light of satisfaction and joy in the woman's eyes made his heart move slightly.

"Ye Zhen, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"

He saw the sparkle in her eyes turn into nothingness, but she curved her lips and smiled beautifully.

"Mr. Wei."

The special assistant sent Ye Zhen a certificate containing a huge amount of money and several properties. He frowned and sighed, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Ye Zhen, don't be sad."

Ye Zhen shook her head and said, "I'm not sad. Can I not want these?"

The special assistant was surprised and embarrassed: "Mr. Wei gave it to you, just take it, why not? You are such a fool!"

Ye Zhen said: "It doesn't seem to be of any use holding it."

The special assistant has a heart attack and is so angry that he has never seen someone who dislikes having so much money for no use! "You can just buy whatever you want and play with it however you want. Don't you even know how to spend money?"

Ye Zhen looked at him.

Assistant Yao: "... Anyway, you keep it. I'll take it back for you. Mr. Wei will scold me for not doing things well! Don't harm me!"

"… oh."

"Also, Mr. Wei said, if you want to continue working, you can..."

"Well, I want to continue working. Now that the economy is in recession, it's hard to find a job."

“…”You know the economy is in recession and you still don’t want money? ! !

The special assistant went back to report to Wei Shao with a tired heart, saying: "Ye Zhen looked a little sad and still refused to accept it. I persuaded her and she accepted it. She also said that she wanted to continue working in Star King. …”

Wei Shao was in a daze as he listened, and then remembered the smile she gave him in the morning, bright and carefree, clean, and pure and beautiful.

The marriage between Wei Shao and the Seven Star Princess has been widely spread, and Li Liyun came to the office to complain again. Doesn't she feel good about her emotionally and has fallen in love with that little girl with a shriveled figure and no taste? It’s not ripe yet and has no flavor at all! The taste of Wei Shao is coming back more and more!

She refuses to accept it!

Wei Shao looked up at her and didn't bother to say a word in reply.

Li Liyun thought this was good, at least she wouldn't have to talk to two people for the next half of her life!

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