After bringing Wen Liang into the resting lounge in the office, Qi Ye let go of Wen Liang's hand.

Then he opened the door of the cloakroom and pointed at the colorful designer clothes. "Choose one," he said.

"Too expensive." "No," she said.

Instead, he looked at Qi Ye generously and said: "You saw it too, it's not convenient for me today."

She took out a set of black pants from the closet. "Since you just used your words to slander me, treat this outfit as your compensation. Don't even think about putting it in my account."

She went to the washroom to change into her pants.

Wen Liang felt that he was actually quite shameless.

Qi Ye who was leaning on the side of the door, thought about how shameless Wen Liang was, but suddenly smiled.

Wen Liang took the dirty clothes out, which Qi Ye grabbed and threw into the trash can.

This time, Wen Liang was truly angered: "So what if I threw away my clothes. If President Qi has the ability, then throw me in the trash can!"

"I can't." Qi Ye replied very straightforwardly.

On the contrary, it made it impossible to continue the topic of conversation.

Not wanting to argue with Qi Ye, Wen Liang bent down with the intention to pick up his dirty clothes, but in the end Qi Ye grabbed her wrist and pushed her down against the wall: "You want to pick it up again?!"

Wen Liang smiled, and replied with a sarcastic tone: "President Qi wants to set me up here? I didn't expect that after the divorce, you would become so flavorful! "

"Yes, it's a heavy taste. It's so warm. I haven't slept with any other women for so many years. It's not easy for me."

Qi Ye bent his waist and pressed Wen Liang against the wall. The man in black shirt bent his body slightly, and the man who spoke to her through her breath was like a poppy that had a fatal attraction to him. When Wen Liang looked down, he saw the man's long, slender legs. When he raised his head, his lips almost met the man's.

Once, she loved him the most and called him 'Warmth'. Once, she encouraged him to be the little sun in his life.

Now he stuck close to himself and told himself that in the past five years, he had kept his mouth shut.

Ghost letter?

Anyway, she didn't believe it.

The corner of her lips curled up into a warm and sweet smile. Because of her bewitching eyes, her smile was rather seductive.

She arrogantly lifted his chin, her eyes like silk as she smiled: "It's been five years since I last slept with another woman, President Qi is really pure!"

These words came out of his mouth with a sharp edge to them.

In a war of words, Wen Liang admitted that he was no match for Qi Ye.

After winning against Wen Liang, Qi Ye seemed to be satisfied.

But just as Wen Liang had said, Qi Ye did not care about this matter. Instead, he smiled and asked Wen Liang: "How do you think they will gossip?"

"In the end, you still won't say that the President Qi is tyrannical and despotic, and will only say that I have no sense of shame to seduce you." Wen Liang rolled his eyes at Qi Ye. Whether it was his expression or tone, it was filled with disgust.

Qi Ye reached out his hand, and brushed off the hair in front of her forehead: "If you're really talking about this, then what you said is not wrong."

After saying that, he lowered his head to look at her chest. "Is this not seducing me?"

Wen Liang only took out a pair of pants from Qi Ye's closet and changed.

Wen Liang smiled mockingly, "The Dew I wear is my hobby. Do you want to see if it's your freedom? It was because of your bad self-control that you said I seduced you like this. For example, I'm wearing this outfit now. There are so many male employees outside, could it be that everyone wants me to seduce them … Hey! Qi Ye, what are you doing? Let go! "

Wen Liang had said these words in order to defend herself, but she had never expected that the man who had extended his hand to support the wall behind her would suddenly lower his head and leave a deep red mark on his lips.

Wen Liang forcefully grabbed onto the man's hair and pushed him away. His eyebrows knitted together in anger: Qi Ye! Are you f * cking crazy?! "

Qi Ye, who was retreating a step, looked at Wen Liang's flustered and exasperated appearance, and the curve of his lips became even wider: "Sick? Maybe more or less. If you don't feel sexy enough, you can unbutton one more button and see how much I can bear not to touch you. Do you want me to unbutton it for you? "

However, after thinking for a long time, he was unable to say a single word. In the end, he could only push Qi Ye, who was standing in front of him, away in a flustered and exasperated manner, and turn to walk out the door.

"Where to?" Qi Ye's voice came from behind.

Without even turning back, he shouted, "Call the police! I'm suing you for sexual harassment! "

Just as Wen Liang finished speaking, Qi Ye had already taken the lead and walked in front of her.

"What are you doing now?" Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye with a baffled expression.

He said, "I'll be your witness, to prove that I did commit sexual harassment against you. I'll go out now and apologize publicly in front of all the employees to show my sincerity."

"AHH!" "Scram!" Wen Liang fiercely kicked the man, then pulled the door open and ran out while buttoning the buttons.

Qi Ye looked at the warm and violent back view, the curve of his lips becoming deeper and deeper.

When Wen Liang left the office, all eyes were on her.

They were all thoughtful and meaningful looks.

The phone in his pocket suddenly rang, Wen Liang looked at Su Xiaomi's caller ID, and calmly pressed the answer button.

Then, he turned to Su Xiaomi who was on the other side of the phone and said: "Hubby, I still have half an hour before I get off work, how long do you think it will be before you arrive?!"

The tone of Wen Liang's sweet and gentle voice was typical of the sweet conversation between husband and wife.

At least, when they just came out of Qi Ye's company, everyone had been looking at Wen Liang with ambiguous eyes. From everyone's eyes, it was clear that they believed that Wen Liang and Qi Ye had something going on.

With Wen Liang's previous words to Su Xiaomi, everyone immediately turned to look at Wen Liang with curious eyes, as though they were beginning to suspect the truth that Wen Liang really had a husband.

Su Xiaomi, who was on the other end of the phone, was completely confused: "Hubby! I'm your husband? "Holy shit, am I calling the wrong number?"

Saying that, Su Xiaomi looked at the number on her phone and confirmed that she did not make the wrong call.

So that was why Su Xiaomi asked Wen Liang who was on the other end of the phone, "So I was hallucinating?"

On the other end of the phone, Wen Liang's voice sounded out like a spoiled child: "Hubby, you already said that President Qi is good, I don't believe that. Today, when President Qi saw that I had dirty my clothes, he specially helped me.

Wen Liang was trying to explain to the rest of them so that the rumor would spread far and wide. When that happened, it would be hard for the two of them to explain things properly.

From the gazes of the gossiping employees, Wen Liang could tell that they finally believed that the relationship between them was very pure.

"Oh right, hubby, President Qi said just now that he would ask you to have dinner together with him tonight. Then I'll wait for you at Sempe Group to come pick me up! " Wen Liang wanted to use this sentence as the end of the phone call.

But no one expected that just as she was about to hang up the phone, Mu Xu's gentle voice came from behind: "I'm already at Sempe Group."

The two connected at the same time, causing Wen Liang to turn around. Just like her, Mu Xu also hung up the phone.

A group of people in the audience sucked in a breath of cold air.

At this time, Qi Ye happened to walk out of the office. Seeing Mu Xu, he casually said to him: "We didn't set an appointment for dinner, where can we go to eat later?"