Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Wen Yan followed Aunt Shuang to a small villa that was strictly guarded.

Before I entered the house, I heard a baby crying.

Wen Yan hurried over, picked up the child from the crib, and coaxed him softly, "Good boy, mommy is here."

She lowered her head, pressed her lips against the baby's soft cheek, and tried her best to get close to her daughter.

Soon, the child stopped crying in her gentle voice.

The three-month-old child opened her innocent big eyes and looked at Wen Yan curiously. She raised her little hand and touched Wen Yan.

Wen Yan was so happy that she almost cried.

"You have to behave well here and don't make them angry. Mommy is sorry that I can't always be with you."

She kissed the baby's forehead again and again, seizing every minute and every second to love this child.

"Time is up."

Aunt Shuang said coldly, the babysitter is coming over to take the baby away.

Wen Yan was full of reluctance, and pleaded with red eyes: "Let me spend a little more time with her, just one minute."

"Rules are rules, not even a second longer."

Aunt Shuang gave a look and the nanny forcibly took the baby away. Wen Yan was afraid of hurting the child, so she had to let go.

"As long as you are obedient, this child will come back to you in the future."

Aunt Shuang stared down at her and said, "After the engagement ceremony is completed next month, you can come to see the child again. Everything depends on whether you listen to me or not."

Wen Yan shed tears and nodded: "Okay, I will be obedient."

**

After being busy for almost three months, Qingyue's work on the project was finally completed.

Manager Song was very satisfied with her and specially invited her and several other colleagues to have dinner together.

Qingyue shook her head: "It was Manager Song who gave me this opportunity, and I also received a considerable commission, so I should treat you."

Manager Song smiled and said, "You are still young and have many places to spend money. I'll treat you. It just so happens that the boss has given us department managers a restaurant voucher. I heard it's a very high-end restaurant. Let's go and have a look."

After hearing what Manager Song said, Qingyue couldn't refuse and thought about finding another time to invite him back.

After get off work in the evening, Qingyue got into Manager Song's car to make sure Sheng Yanzhou would not call her. Zou Xiaoyu, who loved to join in the fun, also followed.

They came to a very high-end Western restaurant.

Qingyue looked at the complicated table of knives, forks and spoons, pursed her lips and smiled: "Oh my God, there are so many tablewares, I don't know which one to use."

Zou Xiaoyu raised her hand carelessly: "Waiter, give me a pair of chopsticks!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Qingyue was also amused. She turned her head and suddenly saw Wen Ze sitting by the window not far away.

Meng Yun sat opposite him, wearing a white long dress, looking very gentle.

The two were chatting about something and seemed very lively.

"Hey!"

Zou Xiaoyu waved her hand in front of Qingyue, "What are you looking at?"

Following her line of sight, Zou Xiaoyu sighed, "Wow! I was wondering why there were no handsome guys. Turns out all the handsome guys were picked up by pretty girls."

After she said that, Manager Song also looked over and was stunned for a moment before saying, "I met that man at a cocktail party. He was a rich young man."

Zou Xiaoyu's mouth was watering: "Oh my god, a tall, rich and handsome man, he looks so gentle."

Manager Song curled his lips and said, "Don't think about it. Can't you see that she is already taken? Look at the way she dresses. She is wearing designer clothes and her clothes cost hundreds of thousands. She is a perfect match."

Zou Xiaoyu poked the steak with chopsticks angrily: "Sister, you are so mean, I can't eat it, can't you let me think about it?"

Manager Song said helplessly: "Then you continue to dream. I wish the handsome guy will come to your dream tonight."

"Okay then, I will definitely eat it dry and spread it evenly."

Zou Xiaoyu laughed.

At this time, Manager Song noticed Qingyue, stared at her and said, "Qingyue, what's wrong with you? Are you not used to it?"

"No, I just thought of one thing."

Qingyue quickly lowered her head and continued eating.

Manager Song was right. Wen Ze and Meng Yun were the best match.

She should never have been delusional.

Perhaps, she should have let go of this obsession of many years ago and it would be best to be an ordinary friend with Wen Ze.

"Wow, Brother and Sister Fu are holding hands!"

Zou Xiaoyu held the steak in front of her face and observed Wen Ze secretly.

Qingyue looked over and saw Wen Ze's hand covering Meng Yun's hand. He seemed to be saying something very solemn, while Meng Yun blushed shyly.

Qingyue withdrew her gaze and told herself that this had nothing to do with her anymore.

Since you want to let go of your obsession, you should be more free and easy.

Zou Xiaoyu bit into the steak angrily: "Why can't you give me a man like this? God, you are not fair!"

Manager Song sneered: "There are countless rich people in Haicheng. This kind of people can only be considered top-quality, not top-quality. If we want to talk about the real top-quality, it has to be Shengyanzhou."

"I almost forgot that you met Sheng Yanzhou last time you went to Shengshi Group. Is he really as handsome as you said?"

Zou Xiaoyu expressed disbelief.

Manager Song nodded decisively: "You can say that if I keep looking at his face, I might faint."

Several other colleagues nodded.

"He is really handsome, with super three-dimensional facial features and deep eyes. One look at him can drown you."

"Qingyue knows best. President Sheng was sitting opposite her and was talking to her."

Having said that, everyone looked at Qingyue.

Qingyue was lowering her head, poking at the French fries on the plate absentmindedly.

I looked up confusedly, seeing everyone's curious eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Zou Xiaoyu pushed her and said, "Boss Sheng! How handsome is he? Does he speak well? What does he smell like? Tell me now!"

Qingyue didn't react and waved her hands guiltily: "I...I don't know Mr. Sheng, how would I know!"

"But didn't you meet him with us last time at Shengshi Group? He even talked to you? You wouldn't forget such an important thing, would you?"

a colleague asked in surprise.

Realizing that she had overreacted, Qingyue's face turned red instantly.

Zou Xiaoyu looked at her expression and said, "If the other party wasn't Sheng Yanzhou, I would really doubt whether you were having an affair with him. You look guilty now."

When the other colleagues heard this, they all burst into laughter.

No one doubted that she really had something going on with Sheng Yanzhou. After all, Sheng Yanzhou was the most famous single man in Haicheng. How could he have anything to do with ordinary people like them?

Qingyue's face flushed, and she stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She rushed to the bathroom in a panic and splashed cold water on her face to cool down the fever.

Oh my God! Why did she lose her composure when Shengyanzhou was mentioned?

Must be calmer next time.

After drying her face, she walked out and saw a man coming towards her.

Meng Yun saw her and smiled: "Ms. Qingyue, I saw you as soon as you entered the restaurant just now."

Qingyue was a little stunned.

She didn't know why, but every time she faced Meng Yun, she felt guilty for no reason.

Although she had never had anything with Wen Ze and never thought about anything happening with him in the future, she always felt guilty in front of Meng Yun.

"Hello, Miss Meng."

Qingyue tried to appear calm and nodded.

Just as she was about to walk over, Meng Yun suddenly said, "Can I talk to you for a few minutes?"

She had a dignified temperament and a kind expression, and Qingyue nodded.

There is a small garden at the back door of the restaurant. It was obviously not Meng Yun’s first time here. She took Qingyue around a corner and came to this small garden.

Qingyue was a little nervous and didn't know what she was going to say.

Meng Yun was walking in front, turned around and said, "Just now, Wen Ze told me that he wanted to get engaged."