The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Xiao Xiao lowered his head, and replied indifferently: "It's Wenwen, who suddenly appeared and then left suddenly." As he spoke, he turned his head away, and when he saw the man behind him, his back shook , the big eyes stared round: "Old, boss, why are you here!"

"You just said that Wenwen is here?" Ye Fanli put one hand in his trouser pocket, his thick eyebrows were black and thick, and he could feel a faint swell in his stomach. He suppressed his temper and said in a low voice: "Did she say anything?" What? And, in which direction did she go?"

"Boss, why do you care so much about Wenwen all of a sudden? Do you really think what that fellow Lin Jingxuan said, that you and Wenwen had sex before and that she is the mysterious girlfriend who made you very abnormal all this time?" Xiao Xiao Apart from expressing his surprise, he forgot everything, let alone answering Ye Fanli's words.

Ye Fanli picked up his collar, his voice had lost all warmth: "Are you going to write me another game plan?"

Xiao violently shook her head, and began to seriously answer Ye Fanli's question: "She didn't say anything, she just stood in the corner, she just walked towards the south, she should be going home." [

corner?Ye Fanli turned his eyes sideways, and suddenly, his eyes froze!

Did she hear it all?

Ye Fanli didn't speak to Xiaoxiao again, turned around and entered the office, picked up the car keys on the desk, and rushed down the building without any hesitation.

His car was driving fast, but once the road in the imperial capital was blocked, the saint would gnash his teeth.

It took almost an hour before Ye Fanli drove to the apartment he rented earlier.

There was no one in the apartment, but it was cleaned very cleanly. There was a bouquet of flowers on the dining table, which were still fresh, and there were also fruits. It was very different from when he lived alone.

The desertedness before was gone, and the surrounding area was filled with a faint milk fragrance.

Ye Fanli looked at a pile of half-cooked dishes in the kitchen, and then looked at the text messages he had sent.

He thought she must be waiting for his return, and even prepared a very good dinner.

But he screwed everything up.

Ye Fanli sat down on the sofa, his bangs blocked his eyes, and a chill gradually appeared.

How much did she actually hear?

Have you heard the phrase "bitter meat tricks"?

Or rather, heard it all...

A sense of boredom arose in my heart.

That sense of boredom was so abruptly blocked in the chest cavity.

Ye Fanli took out his lighter and wanted to light a cigarette.

But the lighter seemed to be against him, and it couldn't be turned on no matter what.

Ye Fanli rolled his eyes coldly and waved his hand away. [

With a snap, the lighter fell to the ground.

torn apart.

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Ye Fan Li stood up and took out a bottle of whiskey from the wine-red wine cabinet beside him.

This burgundy wine cabinet was originally a decoration, but later it became a place for him to store wine.

After Ye Fanli got the whiskey, he didn't go to fetch the glass.

Instead, he unscrewed the cap and drank directly from the bottle.

The bright liquid slid down the corner of his mouth, rolling with his Adam's apple, with a hint of wildness.

Even in such an embarrassing appearance, he made it extremely elegant, just like those superstars who often stand under neon lights, every move of his is exuding nobility from the bottom of his bones.

He was sitting on the sofa, with his head half-raised looking at the overhead lamp, the sun outside was gradually setting, and he didn't know how many bottles he had drunk, Ye Fanli slowly closed a pair of beautiful eyes that looked like Hei Yao.

The phone in his hand rang.

"Nightclub, you have a commercial dance tonight." It was Chen Tezhu's voice.

Ye Fanli's voice was cold: "I'm not going."

"Huh?" Chen Tezhu almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. A person who always puts work first, can't say it so bluntly?This doesn't fit the president's sullen and glamorous personality at all.

Ye Fanli continued to say with an expression on his face: "I lost all my jobs today, that's all, I'm done."

"Hey? Hey? Hey?" Chen, who is known as the gold medal special assistant, started to have a headache: "Wait a minute, nightclub, if you don't go, I..." Can I go home early to rest?Before he finished speaking, the person on the other end of the phone had already hung up, and only the beeping sound could be heard.

There is no way, Chen Tezhu can only go, because this commercial ball is very important, after he goes, he can explain to the organizer why the president can't go...

On the other hand, Jiang Liwen, who finished shooting the extra shots, also attended the commercial ball.

Originally, she didn't want to go, because she had something in her heart and wanted to talk to Ye Fanli.

Who knows, Vivian said, if she didn't go, she would definitely get drunk by those investors again.

So Jiang Liwen had no choice but to go for her sisters.

As soon as she got there, she saw Tezhu Chen, stepped forward to say hello, and glanced left and right: "Why didn't Ye Fanli come?"

"The nightclub seems to be in a bad mood." Chen Tezhu whispered to her while smiling while holding the wine glass. [

Jiang Liwen twitched the corner of her mouth, she should be in a bad mood, right?

That guy has tried his best to trick her.

It's okay to bet that time, but what kind of trickery did it this time.

Don't even come to the commercial ball now.

but……

"Why is he in a bad mood?" Jiang Liwen took a sip of the red wine, revealing her eyes.

Chen Tezhu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly his eyes lit up, he stroked his chin and looked at Jiang Liwen: "Speaking of which, every time the president is in a bad mood, it seems to have something to do with you, Wenwen."

"?" Jiang Liwen frowned.

Chen Tezhu recalled what he had seen and heard recently, and the more he thought about it, the more it happened. For the sake of his working environment in the next few days, he tentatively said, "Wenwen, did you quarrel with the nightclub?"

"No." Jiang Liwen put down the wine glass in her hand.

Chen Tezhu frowned: "That's strange. Except for your matter, the CEO was angry, other things should not make him angry."

Jiang Liwen listened quietly to Chen Tezhu's murmur, feeling a little dazed.

After so many years, what she is depressed about is her father's betrayal back then.

She wasn't someone who was easy to hold grudges, but she hated her for too long, and the remaining shadow made him unable to let go of it completely.

Ask yourself, what is it that she herself hates?

Is it father?

No, what she hated was actually the pain of being abandoned.

Let go, abandoned by her father, that woman ruined her proud family just by using her beauty.

She doesn't trust any man from the bottom of her heart.

At that time, she felt that all men in the world would betray their wives for a good-looking woman.

Therefore, she is always afraid, afraid that Ye Fanli is also such a man.

But now she won't.

Although he still cares that he calculates her in everything.

But don't know who said it.

When you love someone deeply, besides treating her wholeheartedly.

He will try his best to get you to stay.

You know, loving someone is not tiring.

Calculating a person is tiring.

Just like Tang Hui and Ran Ran.

Aren't those two people also cunning like foxes, digging holes everywhere, just to let the other confused one jump into their own holes.

In terms of calculating, Tang Hui should be on the same level as him.

Since, of course, she didn't care, why should she care about his methods.

The most important thing is that when she was in Aden, she already knew that that man was really good to her, and that was enough.

Jiang Liwen seemed to have figured something out, and said to Chen Tezhu, "Chen Tezhu, I want to go back first."

"Uh..." Special Assistant Chen wanted to say something, but Jiang Liwen had already put down the plate in her hand and walked towards the exit of the hotel.

She took a taxi to the apartment.

I checked the bag, only to find that I didn't have the key.

After knocking on the door for a long time, someone responded, but the mouth was clear but there was a light.

Jiang Liwen stood at the door and waited, ringing the doorbell from time to time, the intervals getting shorter and shorter.

After maybe a minute, the faint sound of footsteps came through the crack of the door.

The door was not open, through the machine, with a hoarse and flat voice: "I've said it all, cancel all the work."

Jiang Liwen was taken aback, and said, "It's me."

The door opened at an unimaginable speed, and Ye Fanli stood by the door, looking at her with a pair of deep black eyes, with the smell of shower gel on her body.

Obviously just after taking a shower, he was naked from the upper body, with a bath towel on his waist, his hair was wet, dripping water, and the expression on his face looked more than usual.

Jiang Liwen walked in, didn't look at him, but went inside directly, and the smell of alcohol filled her nostrils, did he drink?

Ye Fanli's fingers froze, he grabbed him, and his tone was cruel: "I don't care what you hear, I won't let you go."

"When did I say I was leaving?" Jiang Liwen smiled naively.

Ye Fanli was taken aback.

Jiang Liwen grabbed the dry towel in the bathroom and said to him, "Lower your head."

Ye Fanli did as she said.

While wiping his half-wet hair, Jiang Liwen said, "Tezhu Chen told me that you are in a bad mood..."

Ye Fanli hummed.

"I have to work even if I'm in a bad mood." Jiang Liwen smiled: "You said that when I went to work."

"I don't want to go today." Ye Fanli pursed his thin lips.

Jiang Liwen looked at him slightly confused: "Are you... self-willed?"

Ye Fanli was a little careless: "That's right."

With a slouch tone, Jiang Liwen realized that Ye Fanli's complexion was very bad, and his expression seemed to be enduring something: "What's wrong with you? Is your stomach hurting again?"

Ye Fanli's waist slightly arched, and his thick eyebrows twitched into a ball:

Jiang Liwen reached out to support him, her voice tinged with anxiety: "Wait a minute, I'll get you stomach medicine. I bought a lot and put them under the coffee table."

Ye Fanli nodded, and sat on the sofa, his slender eyes were half-closed because of the pain, Jiang Liwen was holding water and medicine in his blurry vision, the fog that had just disappeared from the chest boredom disappeared, and the pain seemed to disappear So hard.

Jiang Liwen was feeding him water, when she touched a whiskey bottle under her feet, she looked carefully, only to find that there were more lying beside the sofa.

How much alcohol did this man drink?

Jiang Liwen stood up, wanting to make some pear soup for him to hangover.

Before taking a step off the sofa, Ye Fanli sat up with force: "Wenwen."

"?" Jiang Liwen stopped in her tracks.

"You heard that phone call." Ye Fanli didn't use interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences.

Jiang Liwen squatted down: "That's right, I heard it. Why do you think you are so thoughtful? You always lie to me."

Ye Fanli grabbed her hand, probably because his voice became weaker due to illness, and he drank so much whiskey that made him look a little childish, "I know you can't accept me lying to you, but, Jiang Liwen, I don't know why I did this, but I just can't let you go... Also, can you not leave..."

It was hard for Jiang Liwen to believe that Ye Fanli would say such a request.

Only then did she understand.

It turned out that she was the one who gave people the least sense of security.

Jiang Liwen covered his big palm with her backhand, and said softly, "I...know, I won't leave."

Only then did Ye Fanli close his eyes again, like a quiet prince, his thick eyelashes slapped on his face, the long eyelashes were a little unbelievable.

At dawn the next day, he woke up completely and saw Jiang Liwen who was sleeping soundly on the edge of the sofa with his hands tightly held by him. Suck it in.

The next moment, he turned over and got out of bed, hugged Jiang Liwen distressedly, kicked open the bedroom door, and put her on the big Italian-made bed covered with white sheets. He bent down and stretched out his hand to hug her long hair. Open, thin lips printed on her smooth head, and then he also took off his shoes, lying on the bed, with his big palm around her waist, the corner of his mouth was in a happy arc.

It seems that he doesn't have to worry anymore, she knows the truth.

Moreover, he was originally a man who was good at playing tricks.

He doesn't care what others think of him, as long as she doesn't leave, it's fine...

Thin sunlight sprinkled on the two intimate figures, their fingers intertwined, making people feel warm...

The next day, the crew of "Xianxia" wrapped up.

At the press conference, several promotional videos were played one after another.

Director Li Mi, who came from the UK, gave Jiang Liwen a high evaluation after watching the whole film, and even held a public meeting at the interview meeting that he intends to accept Jiang Liwen as a disciple.

This was another revelation for the reporters. The cameras in their hands were flickering, and they all wanted to report the news as soon as possible.

Compared with this side, the atmosphere of the starring meeting on the other side is a bit different.

Both the male and female protagonists stood on the stage, accepting interviews from the reporters with smiles on their lips.

Lin Jingxuan lowered his voice, and said in a tone that only he and Weiwei could hear: "You are so far away from me, do you want to tell the whole world that the hero and heroine of "Xianxia" are at odds outside the play?"

"We are rivals from the beginning, King Lin." Vivienne raised her thin lips, with a three-point handsomeness, facing the camera, her tone was neither cold nor hot, as if she was just stating something fact.

Lin Jingxuan laughed wickedly, and put his hand on her waist: "Don't worry, I'm not hungry enough to eat your tofu. I'll sacrifice a lot for this film, too, dead enemy."

"In this case, you should put down that pig's claw of yours." Vivienne glanced at him, this person really has been in love for ten years, no matter whether he likes it or not, he can hug it casually .

Lin Jingxuan tightened his arms, and his voice became a little cold: "I said, it's for the sake of the film, we are all adults, work is work, private emotions are private emotions, you always bring your personal emotions to work like this , This is not something an artist should do at all. Or is it that I have seriously affected your work?" At this point, Lin Jingxuan lowered his body slightly, and said ambiguously: "So, you can't forget that night at all? Um?"

"Lin Jingxuan, shut up!" Vivian took a deep breath, turned her head and continued to greet the reporters, her voice was low: "Everyone has a time when they are ignorant. Love, doesn’t Tianwang Lin feel the same way?”

Hearing this, Lin Jingxuan squinted at her.

Not to be outdone, Vivian raised her chin.

Their eyes met, as if they could hear the sound of crackling sparks.

Jiang Liwen watched from a distance, her eyes lowered with deep meaning, in order to prevent the two from arguing, she walked to the middle, put her hands on Vivian's shoulders, and began to accept interviews from the media.

Whether it is the selection of the protagonist or the idea of ​​the film, Jiang Liwen answered very well.

"Xianxia" became popular again and again like a storm. It swept the major rankings just after it was put on the screen. No one expected this.

They predicted that this TV series would be popular, but they didn't expect it to be this popular.

Even those young people who seldom watch TV dramas have given up anime and joined the ranks of chasing immortals.

If the first time was accidental, then the second time was definitely a rare talent.

Jiang Liwen was finally recognized and became a well-known screenwriter!

This is not the most surprising.

The most surprising thing was the sudden phone call without any warning.

Jiang Liwen was drinking water when she answered the phone. After hearing her words, she coughed violently: "You, what did you say?"

"I said, let's get married together!"