The setting sun covered the sky, Ye Wen walked into the group building with her bag in her arm.
In the past, she would come here directly with Xie Shuo, but now she appeared alone, the receptionist was a bit unresponsive for a moment, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her respectfully: "Ma'am."
Ye Wen nodded with a smile, walked straight through the aisle, and walked towards Xie Shuo's office.
Soon a female secretary came to guide her and knocked on the office door.
When Ye Wen entered, Xie Shuo was sitting at his desk looking through documents, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking a bit refined and ascetic.
He almost never wore glasses before, but after recovering his eyesight, he occasionally wears them because of eye problems.
He raised his head and saw Ye Wen walking over, with a gentle smile on his serious face.
Ye Wen walked to the desk, leaning her slender waist against the desk, and asked him, "Aren't you done yet?"
Xie Shuo raised his watch and looked at it, it was half past five.
"Not yet."
Ye Ming didn't urge him, dragged a chair and sat down beside him, resting his chin with both hands, watching him flip through the documents, sign and stamp them.
The fingers holding the pen are clean and slender, the man lowers his eyes slightly, and a streamer shines on the lens.
Ye Wen looked at it for a while, then took out the phone from his bag, adjusted the angle quietly, and took a photo of him.
After a while, Xie Shuo put away the documents and raised his hand to take off his gold-rimmed glasses.
But Ye Wen stopped him: "Don't pick it yet!"
Xie Shuo paused.
Ye Wen leaned forward, stretched out his fingers to scratch his chin, and said with a smile: "I found that you look like a gentle scum, let me take a second look."
Gentle scum... Hearing these four words, Xie Shuo's eyes flashed an unclear look, and he grabbed her hand that was resting on the table.
Ye Wen happened to catch the strange look in his eyes. After being married for so long, and having done all the intimate things, she could naturally guess what he was thinking, so she got up directly, sat on his lap, and put her arms around his neck .
"What are you thinking?" She leaned into his ear and asked softly.
Xie Shuo hugged her waist, his eyes darkened behind the glasses: "Think about what a gentle scum should do."
Sometimes, the more serious the place is, the easier it is to arouse people's desire to do bad things.
Ye Wen has never been a quiet person, one hand hooked the back of his neck, and the other hand slid across his chin, went down his Adam's apple, and fiddled with the buttons of his shirt.
The reason why she dared to be so unscrupulous was because she was sure that Xie Shuo would not touch her.
With his workaholic seriousness, she couldn't believe that he could do something extraordinary to her in this office.
However, she obviously overestimated a man's self-control—
In the next second, her waist tightened, her whole body was suspended in the air, and she was carried onto the desk, her skirt spread out like water.
?
Ye Wen was stunned, why did things develop differently from what she thought
Xie Shuo pushed the seat back, raised his hand and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, exposing his collarbone, raised his wrist, and loosened his cuff buttons, as if he was ready to do something.
Ye Wen couldn't help but tense up. She grabbed the edge of the table with her slender fingers and moved back. Behind her was the document he had just flipped through.
"What do you want to do? This is the office."
Xie Shuo glanced at her, and there was an obvious meaning in his eyes - "Isn't that why you sent yourself up here?"
Ye Wen: "..."
Xie Shuo leaned forward, suppressed his breath, and put his hands on her sides.
The table was cold and hard, and Ye Wen's legs still hurt a little, and he wasn't ready to have a fight with him in this kind of place, so he held down his hand in time when he bowed his head, and leaned forward to kiss him .
She touched his lips gently, as if to comfort him.
Xie Shuo hugged her back with one hand, deepening the kiss.
After a while, Ye Wen put his arms around his neck, got down from the desk, hung in front of him, and took the opportunity to act like a baby in a soft tone: "Husband, I'm hungry, how about going to eat?"
Xie Shuo looked down at her, his eyes darkened with ink, obviously he didn't want to just let her go.
Ye Wen kissed him again, took his arm with one hand, and picked up his bag with the other: "Have you finished dealing with the matter?"
Xie Shuo took a deep look at her, then suddenly put his arms around her waist again, and carried her back to the table.
Before Ye Wen could react, his lips were sealed and he couldn't break free, so he could only raise his hand and pat him on the shoulder.
After a while, Xie Shuo let go of her, straightened up, straightened the neckline and sleeves of his shirt, and looked like a gentle scum again.
Ye Wen's red lips were slightly swollen, and she couldn't help but lift her foot and kicked his calf.
Xie Shuo paused, and squinted at her.
Ye Wen immediately faltered, afraid that he would change his mind and really kill her here, so he hurriedly jumped off the table, his legs went numb when he landed, and he almost fell, but he stretched out his hand to hold her up.
He smelled clean and pleasant, so Ye Man didn't push him away, and walked out cuddling him intimately.
As a result, as soon as he left the office, he bumped into Zhong Fu, two familiar senior executives, and... other assistants.
"..."
Ye Wen froze.
Why didn't you tell her there was someone out there? !
Fortunately, she didn't really do anything inside... She stood up straight without any trace, corrected her posture, trying to save the president's wife's face.
Everyone's eyes were subtle and they were silent, Zhong Fu could only bite the bullet and say: "Mr. Xie, the content of the afternoon meeting has been sorted out..."
Xie Shuo deserved to be called a "gentle scum", he was not affected at all, and said indifferently: "Let's leave it for now."
After finishing speaking, he took Ye Wen across the aisle and walked to the elevator.
Taking the elevator to the underground garage, Ye Wen got into the car, still a little embarrassed, and the heat on his face hadn't faded, he lowered his head and took out a small mirror from his bag, intending to adjust his makeup.
When flipping through, she accidentally bumped into the ring box inside, she paused slightly, and planned to take out the ring and let Xie Shuo put it on for herself, but when she looked up, she saw him leaning on the seat with a calm and calm look, and then thought about it. Seeing the situation in the office just now, he felt that he couldn't be so proud, so he put the ring box back.
Hmph, wait until the next time he behaves well.
After dinner, it was still early, and the two walked in the courtyard outside the restaurant for a while before returning home.
On the way home, there was a traffic jam.
The street lights stretched away, and the car moved slowly like a snail in the traffic. Ye Ming inadvertently tilted his head, and through the car window, he saw a little girl with long hair and shawl, holding a guitar, playing and singing.
Xie Shuo looked over and remembered something, and suddenly said, "I remember you sang a song before?"
Ye Wen turned around when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "I have sung more than one song, which one did you say?"
Xie Shuo looked into her eyes and said, "That time when you were drunk, you came back and said you wanted to sing me a song, and you sang it with your guitar in your arms."
Ye Fan recalled it for a while, realized which time he said, and said with a smile: "You said "Youth", that is the theme song of the movie I made when I was in college. It is not famous, what?"
Xie Shuo held her hand and said in a low voice, "Go back and sing again?"
Ye Wen couldn't help laughing, leaned in front of him, and raised his chin: "Didn't you dislike it at the time? Why do you want to hear it again?"
Xie Shuo took advantage of the situation and pinched her chin, wanting to bow his head and kiss her, but she avoided her.
She rolled her eyes and said deliberately: "It depends on my mood."
Even though he said so, when he got home, Ye Wen accompanied Xie Shuo to the piano room, took out the guitar that was almost dusty, and sat on the chair to play and sing.
A brisk and melodious tune sounded, with a clean and clear voice, drifting into the ears with the night wind at a leisurely pace.
The young girl was wearing a light-colored long dress, with a focused expression, her fair face was full of brilliance, and the curtains behind her fluttered slightly, undulating like water.
She plucked the thin string lightly, and there was a faint green breath between her eyebrows and eyes.
When he first sang this song, Ye Wen was young and frivolous. At that time, although he was tired of running around every day, he always had blood and hope in his heart, so the lyrics and music were full of vigor.
Xie Shuo stood aside, watching her quietly, as if he had glimpsed her past appearance after a long time.
At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, if he had asked her name when they first met, wouldn't they have been able to start earlier
At the end of the tune, Ye Wen got up and put down the guitar, and asked him, "Does it sound good?"
This time, Xie Shuo finally stopped being silent like last time, and smiled slightly: "It sounds good."
Ye Wen was very satisfied with the answer, turned his head, saw the piano stand next to it covered by cloth, and suddenly asked: "Do you know how to play the piano?"
Xie Shuo followed her gaze and replied lightly, "En."
Since elementary school, it is purely to cultivate sentiment and increase artistic cells.
Ye Wen grabbed his hand, his eyes lit up: "Then can you play it for me?"
Just as Xie Shuo was about to walk over, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes flickered slightly, and said, "I won't play today, wait for a while."
?
Do you want to burn incense and bathe to choose auspicious days for playing the piano
Ye Wen couldn't figure out his brain circuit, could it be that he hadn't played for a long time and wanted to practice first
Before she could figure it out, Xie Shuo had already carried her out of the piano room and back to the bedroom.
Because of the death in the afternoon, that night, Ye Wen had a deep understanding of what it means to be a real "gentle scum", and almost failed to get up the next day.
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On Thursday, Xie Shuo made an appointment to go to Cen Qingyan for a follow-up visit to check the recovery of his eyes.
Although she knew it was a routine follow-up visit, Ye Wen was still a little worried. She tossed and turned the night before and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Sensing her uneasiness, Xie Shuo hugged her from behind, and put his lips on her neck: "Can't sleep?"
Ye Wen didn't have the slightest intention of being intimate with him, turned around, looked into his eyes in the dim light, and asked worriedly: "You said your eyes hurt two days ago, do you have any other symptoms?"
Xie Shuo was slightly startled, looked at her, and after a while, suddenly asked: "If I can't see again, will you leave?"
Ye Wen kicked him under the quilt: "Don't make assumptions about such things!"
Xie Shuo smiled, pulled her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Go to bed early."
Leaning in his arms, Ye Wen listened to his steady heartbeat, closed her eyes, and finally fell asleep slowly.
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The past day, the sun was not very good, the sun was hidden behind the clouds, and the branches and leaves on the boulevard were shaking slightly.
After arriving at the research institute, Xie Shuo went into the medical room for an examination, while Ye Wen was still waiting for him outside. There were few people in the corridor, and Ye Wen was in a much calmer mood than the previous few times. Leaning on the seat and looking out the window at the end, everything was growing in spring, and the branches were verdant.
The inspection this time didn't take much time. After the inspection, Cen Qingyan gave some precautions and told Xie Shuo that the follow-up visit time can be extended to once every three months, and after half a year, there should be no need to come here.
Coming out of the medical room, Xie Shuo immediately saw a familiar figure waiting outside, and the sky light came in from a distance, covering her gently.
For more than a year after the accident, he was trapped in the dark, experienced too many disappointments, and was once emotionally anxious. He was unwilling to have an examination or surgery, and felt that it was meaningless.
But I don't know when, he is no longer afraid and repelled, because - she will always be here waiting for him.
No matter what the result is.
Whether he can see it or not.
Hearing the noise, Ye Wen turned his head, and as before, he bent his lips and smiled, and the light in his eyes was shattered.
Xie Shuo also smiled. He stood where he was, tall and tall, and stretched out his hand towards her.
Ye Wen smiled, walked over quickly, and threw herself into his arms.
"Let's go home."
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