In the afternoon back to the company, a into the office, found in a good mood, full of spring Meng Youya.
"Some people have a good weekend?" Ye Xing joked.
Meng Youya couldn't stand the ridicule. She lowered her head shyly: "don't tease me, Mr. Ye."
"How's it going, tell me?" Ye Xing is in a mood to tease her, Meng assistant, but she has a lot of fun at this stage.
"Mr. Ye..." Meng Youya blushed and didn't know what to do. She has no sense of distance from Ye Xing. She is Ye Xing's assistant, but their friendship is deep as sisters.
Du Yicheng knocked on the door and walked into the office.
"Oh, we've come to work with a lot of resources." It's said that Ye Xing didn't come to work in the morning. In the afternoon, when he saw Ye Xing coming to the company, Du Yicheng rushed to greet him.
"I don't deserve it. With your right-hand assistants, I'm no different from the shopkeeper." Ye Xing's clever response.
All of her good colleagues and assistants are important in her heart. Ye Xing always feels that these people around her are gifts from heaven.
After chatting, they began to work. Du Yicheng reported to Ye Xing one by one that he had not come to work in the morning and had left behind a lot of work. When they started to work, they changed into a serious look.
"I'm lazy, but I can't steal any more. I can't afford it." Ye Xing stretched his waist.
"Is the price of laziness sour?" Du Yicheng mends the sword.
Talking about the end of the report, Du Yicheng's mobile phone rings. Looking at the joy on his face, he feels even more happy. Needless to say, it must be nightdream.
"Honey, are you busy? Let's have dinner together today. " The voice of night dream came from the phone.
Du Yicheng's face was full of smiles: "dear, Mr. Ye has come to the company. I'm reporting my work."
"Ah, you are busy. If you are busy or not, you can talk later." Night dream heart know call is not the time, for fear of disturbing them, let Du Yicheng busy work first.
In the telephone only these three words conversation also can see that they are like glue like paint, the feeling is strong, this happy state is not enviable.
In fact, the important work has been reported, and the rest can be handled by the assistant.
Ye Xing deliberately lengthened his voice and raised his voice: "when we're busy, my work and I won't disturb the sweetness of the couple. Let's go and have a big dinner!"
Meng Youya covered her mouth to watch the play.
Night dream excited way: "thank Ye Xing elder sister!"
It's rare to see Du Yicheng's coy little man state. He can't hide his joy: "I'm going to have dinner first. Call me whenever I have something." Then he trotted away.
Looking at Du Yicheng running out of the back, Ye Xing's thoughts suddenly hook up.
The man who has been with him since he came back to China, the most effective assistant, and from the difficult times to the stable stage now, Du Yicheng has been with him all the time. His life and work can be called sharing weal and woe. Du Yicheng finally gains happiness, and Ye Xing is happy for him from the bottom of his heart.
There is Meng Youya, a young girl, who has been following her all the time. She is a little cotton padded jacket in her work and a close friend in her life. Her emotional situation has made progress and is getting better and better. She is walking towards happiness step by step. Ye Xing is also happy for her.
People around her, one by one, are gradually finding their own happiness. While they are happy for them, it is inevitable that they will be hurt. It turns out that they are all alone.
Ye Xing has no reason to think of yechen, the man he has loved for so many years but has no result. Yechen has ever loved him, and has he ever cared about his feelings and sympathized with himself
Ye Xing is wandering, frowning tightly together, his eyes are blue under his long eyelashes, and he can see the frustration on his face at a glance.
Thoughts are more and more spread. In the morning, he is still sorting out his mood. In the afternoon, he can't help being seduced by his thoughts. It's just unbearable. "It's really bad." Ye Xing has no choice but to secretly dislike himself.
One side of Meng Youya all see in the eyes, "Mr. Ye, while we are not busy now, how about going to have afternoon tea?" Meng Youya wants to accompany Ye Xing to relax and chat together.
"Not bad." Ye Xing readily agrees.
In the coffee shop downstairs, Ye Xing and Meng Youya sit face to face and have a good talk.
"Mr. Ye, don't be too picky. It's not difficult to find a man who loves you." Meng Youya is aware of Ye Xing's Secret hurt.
"It's not so easy," he said, but Meng Youya's words moved Ye Xing."Don't block happiness, open your heart, Xinfu will come to you!" Meng Youya continues, and she sincerely hopes that ye Xingjie, who treats her like her own sister, will be happy.
"I'd like to borrow your lucky words. I'm looking forward to seeing you harvest happiness one by one." Ye Xing understands Meng Youya's mind and looks forward to it.
"Sister Ye Xing, I hope you meet someone who loves you very much. You are happy. I will be happy for you." Meng Youya reveals her true feelings. She sincerely hopes that Ye Xing will have a good life.
In the afternoon, Ye Xing was envious, sad and deeply moved
In the afternoon, they only spend time chatting and afternoon tea. They seldom have such leisure time. It's not easy for them to have such a good time.