"What about next time?"
"All of you."
Only in this way did Zhou Manzhu coax her proud and pampered husband.
Ye Family's consortium.
In the blink of an eye, it was already autumn. In the middle of September, the weather was still a bit stuffy, but it was far from being as hot as the scorching summer sun. Zhong Xinrui was wearing a simple, elegant, light-pink, seven-sleeved dress.
When Zhong Xinrui entered the office, Ye Junwen was in the middle of a meeting and was sitting inside the office waiting for him.
Ye Junwen was a very meticulous man, be it in his life or work, he had been like this since he was a student. Ye Junwen had a germaphobe, Zhong Xingrui could only think back to the days when Ye Junwen came to school every day, and before sitting down, he would seriously guess the chairs and tables.
A ray of warm sunlight shone through the blinds onto the ground. The hot and humid air was mixed with a slight breeze. Ye Junwen turned on the air conditioner and opened some windows. This was a habit of his.
Ye Junwen was very afraid of heat, so even though it was late autumn, he still turned on the air-conditioning. However, ever since he and Jin Zhuwen had been together, he had changed this habit; after all, a woman's physique was not as good as a man's.
Zhong Xinrui sat on the sofa in satisfaction. Her heart was pounding. She took out her phone and played a song. Her mood was even brighter than the sun outside.
What she had been thinking and waiting for had finally arrived.
Ye Junwen and Jin Zhuwen had ended their marriage of three years. To Zhong Xingrui, having no children was a good thing, but having no children was the same as having no ties with her. Moreover, Jin Zhuwen was involved with Xu Ningsheng, so it was basically impossible for her and Ye Junwen to get back together.
"I'm jealous of your imposing love, like a queen who can't hold her own. What you want is not me, but vanity. Only when someone is in pain will you appear outstanding ??" A "Heavenly Queen" happened to be Zhong Xinrui's favorite song. She was in a good mood and started humming along with the music.
Ye Junwen was wearing a black suit with a simple white shirt inside. He opened the door of the office and walked in with a frown.
According to the secretary, Zhong Xingrui was inside.
Ye Junwen had long been mentally prepared. Although he didn't seem to like this woman on the surface, he still wanted to follow the rules and act with her. Only when he found out the truth behind Jin Zhuwen's miscarriage, would they be able to reconcile.
The beautiful singing abruptly stopped. Zhong Xinrui smiled like a child. With a warm smile on her doll-like face, she playfully stood up and gently called out, "Wen."
Ye Junwen seemed to have lost a bit of weight. His originally uncompromising face became even more sharper. If one looked carefully, the sockets of his eyes seemed to have sunk in as well, making him look somewhat lifeless.
"Why are you here?" Ye Junwen stared at Zhong Xingrui and said with a faint smile.
"What is it? "Don't you welcome me?" Zhong Xinrui pouted with a proud and pouting look on her face.
"No, it's just that I've been busy with work recently. If you have nothing important to do, you can leave first. I'll treat you to a meal when I'm free." Ye Junwen was expressionless. In fact, he really didn't want to see this woman, but he had no choice.
Ye Junwen deliberately walked around Zhong Xingrui's side and carefully sniffed. She didn't have that unique scent of perfume on his, so he smiled at her.
Zhong Xingran's expression froze as she subconsciously touched her own face. Suddenly, she laughed: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face? "
She was curious as to why Ye Junwen was keeping an eye on her and was looking at her with such a fervent gaze. This was something she had never seen before.
On the surface, Ye Junwen seemed to have a faint smile on his face as he calmly said, "It's nothing. Take a seat."
Zhong Xinrui sat down, while Ye Junwen sat on the main seat, on the sofa. Ye Junwen crossed his long legs, took off his black suit jacket, and silently looked at Zhong Xingran.
"Why are you suddenly looking at me like that?" Being stared at by Ye Junwen, Zhong Xinrui's face was burning as she asked with a smile.
"Is there something you need from me?" Ye Junwen went straight to the point. He wasn't in the mood to joke with Zhong Xinrui. He thought to himself, "How come Zhong Xinrui doesn't spray perfume anymore?"
"It's Mayor Tang's birthday tonight. Are you going?" Zhong Xinrui smiled with her red lips. She deliberately changed her posture, showing Ye Junwen her snow-white slender long legs.
Ye Junwen glanced at her and smiled coldly, "I don't plan on going. Why?" "You want to go?"
"Yeah, the invitation has already been sent. How can I refuse?"
The Zhong Family and the Tang Family didn't have a good relationship in the past, but they still fought over what they should have. Zhong Xinrui's father had sent several precious antiques to Tang Jungong, all of which he had kept for many years.
The invitation had already been sent to Ye Junwen's place. Ye Junwen hadn't had the mood to attend such a birthday party, so he was too busy to talk about his work.
"Then go." Ye Junwen squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Are you with me?"
"Sure, no problem." Ye Junwen agreed very readily, but suddenly, he remembered something important. He guessed that Zhong Xingran didn't spray out the perfume today, perhaps because it was not an important occasion. Those women who attended important banquets would definitely spray out the perfume.
Zhong Xinrui smiled tenderly. She was so shy that she seemed to be able to squeeze out honey. Two blobs of red appeared on her charming cheeks. The charm in her eyes was very alluring.
"Then we'll go together tonight." Zhong Xinrui smiled, showing a dignified look as a lady from a noble family.
"Mm ??" Come to think of it, why aren't you spraying fragrant water today? " Ye Junwen couldn't help but ask.
"You like my perfume?" Zhong Xinrui didn't doubt him in the slightest. Hearing Ye Junwen's words, she was so happy that her fox tail almost rose into the sky.
A woman in love would always have simple thoughts. Zhong Xinrui thought that Ye Junwen was very concerned about her, which was why she asked him why she didn't spray out fragrant water. Not only did she not have a shred of suspicion, she was actually secretly amused.
"Hmm, the perfume you used to see me a few times was quite fragrant." Ye Junwen praised with a smile. A trace of a smile appeared on his face, which caused Zhong Xingran to be confused and lose his way.
"If you like it, next time I'll spray a little more for you to smell." The woman's red lips slightly opened as she stood up and walked towards Ye Junwen. She boldly separated her legs and sat on Ye Junwen's thigh, not caring about her dress.
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