Take the new wife forcibly, husband don't touch me

Wei Jia's eyes flashed, then he kept smiling and turned his head away.

"Are you shy?"

Li Xiaofeng was a little provocative, and raised Wei Jia's chin with his fingers. His eyes were shining, and his red lips were stained with strong wine, which was absolutely gorgeous.

She is not promiscuous, but she does not object to two people sharing happiness when their affection sprouts.Moreover, she felt that Wei Jia shouldn't be so conservative in this regard. Today, he has dated more than a dozen times, and he has never even had a kiss.

The two stared at each other for a while, Wei Jia suddenly laughed, patted the armrest of the chair, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Feng, I'm sorry."

Li Xiaofeng's smile froze little by little, but his fingers were still on his chin, staring at him and asking, "What did you say?"

Wei Jia gently pulled her finger down, patted her palm, and said with a smile, "I mean, I'm not sure if we can go on, it's best...keep a little distance, lest your brother Get angry."

"He is him, I am me, tell the truth, do you like Ran Mi? I saw the way you looked at her at night, and now I want to know, is it because she looks like your wife, or because she is she?"

Wei Jia's smile also disappeared, he stared at her for a while, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, really, it's just... I feel very relaxed when she stands in front of her."

"Is it not easy to see me?" Li Xiaofeng asked urgently.

"Well, you're a fire..."

"Can't melt you?"

Wei Jia couldn't stand it any longer, touched his chin, and looked up at her, as if he was thinking about how to answer this question.

"It's really not easy for me to ask you down." Li Xiaofeng's tone was a little sarcasm, with his arms crossed on his chest, his legs crossed, and he said flatly: "Wei Jia, I don't want you to have any purpose to accept me, If you really don't like me, you go out now."

In just three seconds, Wei Jia got up and left.

The tall figure was elongated obliquely by the light, and was soon blocked by the door at the other end of the world.

Li Xiaofeng rubbed her face vigorously, picked up the wine glass on one side, shook it, drank it in one gulp, and then pressed the remote control, a singing sound came from the screen, she let it go, it was "The Lion King".

She stared at the flashing pictures on the screen, her eyes gradually ached...

In fact, it's no big deal, it never started, let's not talk about the end...

While Xiao Di was still asleep, Wei Jia's car had already slowly driven out of Li Yichuan and Ran Mi's love nest.

He is rarely so impulsive, but at this time he can no longer hold on. No matter how thick a person's heart is, it will always be pierced by sharp needles. There will be wet blood coming out.

Li Yichuan is the needle, Ran Mi is the light, and his feelings are blood.

He pulled out a thin black leather rope from his neck, on which hung a golden hollow key, which was very small.He held it for a while, pulled it off hard, threw it under the car seat, stepped on the accelerator hard, and drove straight into the torrential rain.

After a while, Li Xiaofeng's car also left, and the rumble of the motor overwhelmed the sound of the rain.

"Hey, where are they going so late?" Ran Mi heard the movement, got up, lay on the window and watched, and asked curiously.

"I don't know, go to sleep." Li Yichuan turned over and opened his eyes.

"I hope it goes well. Xiao Feng is not young anymore." She walked back, sat on the edge of the bed, and picked up her phone to check the time.

"Worry|worry so much, take care of yourself." Li Yichuan stretched out his hand to pull her.

"Aren't you also worried about her? However, I think that apart from being married and having a son, Wei Jia is a good match for Xiao Feng in other aspects. Maybe Xiao Feng is too enthusiastic, which makes Wei Jia not used to it." Ran Ran Mi lay down, chattered softly, yawned again, turned over, and fell asleep with her back to Li Yichuan.

Li Yichuan picked up the phone from his pillow, glanced at the time, at 37:[-] in the morning, he twitched his thick eyebrows slightly, and sent a short message.

———————————————————————— Mo Yanxi: "Forcing the New Wife: Husband Don't Touch Me"———————————— ———————————————

In the meeting room of sweet, two huge star trees are standing quietly. On the second day of Christmas, the first star Christmas limited edition jewelry designed by sweet - "Star of Love" is officially launched and accepts exclusive customization. You can engrave your lover's name on the gold beads and leave them in the hollowed-out stars, which means: surrounded by love.

Because of the publicity of the hollowed-out rose when Ran Mi got married, this necklace immediately set off a craze once it was launched, and more than 1000 orders were accepted on the first day.

Their company is taking the route of high-end customers, setting up studios for a few people, making private orders, and those who enter the mall also take the route of high-end customers.

"The star of love...the miracle of love..." Paul put down the performance report and said excitedly: "It seems that we will be able to launch other products soon."

Sweet’s products include jewelry, home clothes and bags. Wei Jia is very famous in the jewelry design circle. He is also very popular with women and maintains good relationships with customers. This is another reason why Star of Love can sell well. a reason.

Ran Mi knocked lightly on the glass door, and Wei Jia turned to look, with a smile on his face.

"Thought you weren't coming." He came over in person and opened the glass door. The dark blue shirt and the exquisite engraved buttons on the cuffs were dimly glowing.Her hair was freshly cut, short, and her face looked more resolute.

"I heard that you are the big winners, how can I not come to join in the fun?" Ran Mi smiled and walked into the conference room.

The design draft of the new product was placed on the table, and the translator next to Paul was ridiculed again.

"You came just in time, so we have a good understanding." Paul saw her, his eyes lit up, and he dragged her to his side, holding his design draft, and asked her to explain his design to everyone.

This series of pajamas designed by Paul also belongs to the "Love Star" series.

Ran Mi flipped through it quickly, sat down, and acted as an interpreter for Paul.The work of translation cannot be done mechanically at all. The most appropriate way of expression must be found when the two contexts are changed.Ran Mi has an excellent talent in languages, and she has learned languages ​​very quickly since she was a child.These days, in order to distract Xiaomeng, I specially accompanied her to watch original cartoons from various countries and taught her foreign languages, so I picked up the unfamiliar languages ​​again.

This kind of cross-border cooperation, if Chinese and foreign designers work together, it will be really difficult if they cannot communicate effectively.Sweat was dripping from Paul's forehead, he took out a white handkerchief, wiped it lightly, and took out a stack of design drafts.However, no matter how fast Paul spoke, she was keenly aware of what he really meant.

Wei Jia folded his arms and leaned against the glass door, quietly looking at her who was shining brightly, with a soft light in her blue pupils.

"Mr. Wei, Ms. Zhao is here to see you." The secretary came in and whispered in his ear.

Wei Jia frowned, turned his head to look, and saw Zhao Jing standing in the corridor with a long face, looking at him coldly.

He frowned and said in a low voice, "Let her go down first, I'll contact her later."

Just as the secretary was about to go out, Ran Mi happened to turn her head to look over, saw Zhao Jing, and waved to her.

Zhao Jing also saw Ran Mi, with some hesitation on his face, he forced a smile.

Wei Jia turned his head following her gaze, met Ran Mi's gaze, his heart sank, he quickly opened the door and went out, strode up to Zhao Jing, and whispered, "Come with me."

Zhao Jing followed him, and the two went to his office. He closed the door and immediately accused him in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Let me ask you, why did the hospital stop my husband's medicine?" Zhao Jing immediately asked him through gritted teeth.

"Don't forget, it was you who agreed to cooperate, so I gave you the first installment of the money. If you go back on your word now, of course I will terminate the contract. You can ask him for money." Wei Jia turned his head, eyes indifferent.

"You tried your best to find me, and I didn't want to cooperate, so you made things difficult for me, making it impossible for me to continue doing business in my hometown. You did so many things just for..."

Zhao Jing became more and more excited, and seeing her voice getting louder, Wei Jia immediately raised his hand to cover her lips.

After a few seconds, Ran Mi's voice sounded outside.

"Wei Jia, are you in there?"

The two were silent for a while, Wei Jia stared at Zhao Jing, and lowered his voice so that only each other could hear, "Vivian, you have to understand, do you want your husband to be cured, apart from me, what else can you do now! "

He said, shaking the phone in his hand.

Zhao Jing's face turned even paler, her husband's illness could not stand the torment at all.

"Go inside and turn on the water." Wei Jia pointed to the bathroom and whispered.

Zhao Jing strode in.

On the Mediterranean-style carpet, there were a few superficial traces that she stepped on. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find the clues at all.

After the sound of the water passed, Wei Jia opened the door and looked at Ran Mi with a smile.

Ran Mi looked into the room and whispered, "I thought you had guests."

"You mean Ms. Zhao? She came to talk about business. I asked Peter to take her there. I was just in the bathroom." Wei Jia opened the door wide, turned sideways, pointed to the unique sky blue sofa in the room and said, "Come in and sit down." sit down."

"No, Paul said, let me go to the studio with him to see the finished product, are you going? I have something to talk to you about." Ran Mi glanced in the direction of the bathroom, looked away, and said softly.

"If it's Xiaofeng's business, I won't go. If it's not, I'll take a look with you and listen to your opinion." He put one hand on the door, with a wry smile on his lips.

"I just want to ask you, can you help us make a New Year's logo souvenir for free. Huh? Did you really quarrel with Xiao Feng?" Ran Mi was startled, staring into his eyes and whispering.

"This..." Wei Jia was stunned for half a second, then smiled wryly, patted his forehead, and said in a low voice, "I was being sentimental, and thought you were here because of Xiao Feng."

"By the way, where did the two of you go on Christmas Eve? If it's **, I didn't ask..." Ran Mi covered her lips and smiled, clearly thinking that the two of them were looking for fun.

"I'm going home, and she's going home too..." Wei Jia closed the |door, pointed to the impatient Paul who was looking at his watch in the corridor, "Let's go first, he'll bite when he's in a hurry. "

"You're the one who bites." Paul understood, Bai Xi pulled her sharp and thin face, turned around and left.

Wei Jia and Ran Mi went to the elevator side by side, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Feng and I have too different personalities, we tried to get along, but it still didn't work, it's my fault, I wanted to give Xiao Di a complete family, Xiao Feng She is very kind to Xiao Di and is good at taking care of the children, but if you want to be a real couple, you can't do without love, and I will apologize to her for this matter."

Ran Mi turned to look at him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still miss your wife? Is there any way to make up?"

"Impossible." Wei Jia smiled, gently pressed the elevator door, and let her go in first.

The employees in the elevator were already standing apart naturally, let the three of them stand in the middle, Ran Mi in the middle, and the two of them on the two sides.

"Are we the flower protectors?" Paul poked his head over and smiled at Wei Jia.

"It's not your turn." Ran Mi sneered, turned her head to look outside the elevator door, the door gradually closed, and saw Zhao Jing walking slowly, she quickly pressed the elevator door, and said with a smile: "Hey, Zhao Miss is still outside, waiting for her."

Zhao Jing's footsteps slowed down, and then she smiled and walked into the elevator.

Ran Mi moved a little to the side, letting her stand next to Wei Jia, lest Paul suddenly have a cleansing fit and make things difficult for others.

Zhao Jing stroked her hair and thanked softly.

"Miss Zhao, I asked Mr. Lin to bring you the cup. I'm so sorry."

Ran Mi looked at her, she was wearing a small lavender trench coat today, which made her look a little more melancholy.

"It's okay, it's just a cup, Mr. Ran is too polite." Zhao Jing turned her face slightly, her back straightened.

Ran Mi patted her arm and smiled, "Don't call me Boss Ran, it's too awkward, bosses are everywhere now, if you go to the road and call Boss Wang and Boss Liu, there will be a whole lot of people turn around and say yes."

Ding……

When the elevator arrived, the two ladies got out of the elevator first, and the others followed.

"See you another day." Ran Mi waved to her, and greeted her driver, bodyguard, and eyeliner Xiao Zhuang who was waiting in the lobby.

Xiaozhuang took a look at the few people before going out to drive over.

Zhao Jing looked at Ran Mi, then at Wei Jia, finally pursed her lips, forced a smile, and left.

"What business is she talking about?" Ran Mi looked at her back and asked Wei Jia curiously.

"Oh, I want to make a batch of souvenirs." Wei Jia replied smoothly.

"Strange, their company is just starting now, and the situation is not very good. How can they have the funds to do this? What kind of souvenirs are they? Have you opened up public goods?" Ran Mi frowned, puzzled.

"I don't know, she said she was making a batch of clavicle chains, maybe it was used for packing." Wei Jia said lightly.

Ran Mi nodded thoughtfully. To start a new company, management in all aspects is indispensable. This is also possible.

"When is your company's new year celebration?" Wei Jia asked suddenly.

"It's scheduled on the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, in the hotel downstairs from our company. We have to stagger the time with other big companies to avoid conflicts." Ran Mi whispered.

"Then I'll make you a perfume sweater chain." Wei Jia nodded and said softly.

"Really, that's great." Ran Mi smiled, and took sweet Wei Jia's things as souvenirs, it must be very high-end.

"Thank you, if it weren't for your sweet wedding photos, our first jewelry would not be successful."

Wei Jia also smiled, brows brimming with spring breeze.

Paul listened impatiently and got into the car. Wei Jia stayed with Ran Mi and waited for Xiao Zhuang to drive over before getting into the car.

Ran Mi got into the car, thinking about Zhao Jing's expression, she faintly sensed something was wrong, hesitated for a while, and dialed Zhao Jing's number.It rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Miss Ran."

"Ha, don't be so polite," Ran Mi smiled, raised her eyes to look ahead, the car had stopped, and the traffic ahead was blocked, traffic is the flaw of this city.She frowned, turned her head to look out the car window, and said softly, "Just call me Ran Mi."

"The name is really nice."

"Thank you, I just want to tell you that I know the boss of sweet very well, and I can help you negotiate some discounts. By the way, you want to buy a perfume chain. I have good-looking styles that I can recommend to you."

"Thank you, I want to make some constellation clavicle chains and give them to some big distributors." Zhao Jing's voice was very peaceful.

Ran Mi drew a circle on the car window with her fingers, added two leaves, and made an apple, and said with a smile: "Oh, the clavicle chain, it's very good, if there is anything I need to help, please let me know. "

"Thank you, you are so kind." Zhao Jing thanked her and hung up the phone.

Ran Mi thought for a while, and felt that she was making a fuss, and she couldn't buy high-end gifts for others just because other people's company was in bad condition.

[ps: There will be a [-]-word update tomorrow. 】