Wang Jiaze was dressed in handmade white shirt and trousers. He was broad shouldered and upright, as if he had just returned from the banquet. "Just back."

"Isn't it tiring to fly long distances? Why don't you go home? "

Wang Jiaze looked at the key in her hand, "why don't you open the door?"

Yang Yi put the key away, "do you want to see me?"

I'm very defensive. Wang Jiaze's voice was flat, "can you give me a glass of water first? I'm thirsty. "

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't get along well with Wang Jiaze, on the whole, he didn't attack her and even helped her. He opened the door with the key, opened the cupboard, and threw his slippers to him. "You sit down and I'll get the water."

She poured warm water from the kitchen and saw Wang jiazewo in the sofa with his eyes closed. He was really tired of flying and jet lag. It's strange. Just go home at this time. Why are you here? If they are a boyfriend or girlfriend, or if he likes her and can't wait to see her, it's understandable, but the problem is that he says he hasn't been attracted to her yet!

Wang Jiaze holds the glass, the warm water temperature reaches the palm. Yang Yi picked up his cup and drank two mouthfuls. He suddenly remembered that his clothes were still confiscated. He left him and went to the balcony to collect clothes.

His eyes followed her petite figure, and soon after she came back with some clothes in her arms, she threw them on the sofa and began to fold them.

It's not beautiful at all, and there is no trace of romance. Why does he think that he can feel a touch of happiness when he gets along like this?

As Yang Yi folded his clothes, he asked leisurely, "Mr. Wang, do you know what it means to be impolite but not polite?"

Wang family Zeli straight gas strong: "I don't know, what does it mean?"

"That is to say, it's very impolite of you to stare at me now." Yang Yi stares back.

Wang Jiaze slowly asked: "difficult, in which case, I stare at you very polite?"

Yang Yi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. She glared at him. "I see you've drunk water. Please come back. I'm going to have a rest."

His mobile phone rings as soon as his voice falls. He picks it up and speaks fluent British English. His pronunciation is pure, his voice is low and his voice is magnetic and charming. He's talking about product shows. He was slow and logical, and he was obviously good at controlling the work. What about blue mountain real estate? Is he really ignorant, or is it true that, as he said, there are so many industries that there are loopholes in management?

He suddenly covered the microphone and asked Yang Yi, "do you have a computer?"

She nodded. "Send it to my mailbox," he said in English After receiving the cable, he asked, "lend me the computer."

"Mr. Wang, you're not going to work in my house, are you?"

"It's urgent," Wang said. Come on. "

Yang Yi reluctantly, or to move the pace to get the laptop, "desktop documents are not allowed to move."

He nodded. Yang Yi watched his long fingers slide on the touchpad and tap on the keyboard, looking at the screen intently. The light on the screen reflected on his face, showing a soft. How handsome a man has advantages, no matter how dregs he is, it's easy to let people down their guard.

Wang Jiaze's lips suddenly slightly Yang, "you don't seem to understand what is not to see."

Yang Yi was like a child caught doing bad things, his face was red, "bah, who is looking at you? I'm looking at my computer."

"Oh." Or smile, showing the good dimples over there.

Yang Yi folded his clothes and put them back to the room. Seeing him for a while, he seemed unable to leave. He locked himself into the room to take a bath. When she came out of the bath, he was still busy. Yang Yi said, "it's very late. Go back."

As if he hadn't heard of it, he didn't reply and focused on ppt.

Yang Yi wants to get rid of him, but he seems to be dealing with urgent business. She was so sleepy that she locked the door and crawled back to bed.

Wang Jiaze finished his work at 1:30 in the morning. Quietly in the room, looking at the closed door, is she asleep? As usual, he didn't feel sleepy. He turned off the computer, nestled in the couch and picked up the books on the coffee table.

The kite runner.

Does she often lean on the sofa and read like this? There are traces of her turning over the book. There is also a bookmark of Xiang Xiang in it. He turned page by page, night, a little bit lost.

Time steals away, night and day change in silence.

In the morning, Yang Yi gets up and walks out of the room. He sees Wang Jiaze sleeping in the couch with the kite runner on his chest. Did he sleep at her house all night? Why doesn't he leave when he runs out of computer! Lai's family is addicted.

Seeing that he was still sleeping heavily, she showed mercy and went back to her room and took a blanket to cover him. Yang Yi made breakfast, thought for a while, and made one for him.

Coming out of the kitchen, Wang Jiaze is still awake. Yang Yi looks at the time. She has to go to work after breakfast. She can't let him stay at her home all the time. He was about to wake her up when he suddenly called out, "don't move."

Tell her not to move?

He waved his hand in front of his closed eyes. It's a dream talk. He was about to wake him up with a cry in his ear, but suddenly he opened his eyes. Dazed for a few seconds, he turned to see Yang Yi. A strange look flashed in his eyes. He quickly stood up and held the blanket Yang Yi covered for him.Yang Yi stares at him, "you just talked in your sleep."

His face was strangely red, and his expression was extremely calm and calm. "What did I say?"

"Don't move."

“……” Wang Jiaze's heart is still beating fast. In the dream, Ruoyu Wenxiang is holding her in her arms. However, she has been wriggling and rubbing his mind to pieces. He

Yang Yi inexplicably recalled her spring dream that night. Maybe he had such a dream Suddenly embarrassed, and then become angry. "Why didn't you leave immediately after using the computer last night?"

He asked, "do you have toothpaste or toothbrush?"

What do you think of her family? Yang Yi was upset and took a new one to him. By the time he came out of the bathroom, he was completely refreshed.

"Do you have breakfast?" He asked.

"No

"There are two breakfasts on the table. Should one be mine?"

Yang Yi yelled, "I have a big stomach. I'll take two."

"Two meals and two cutlery?" He sat down to himself and took a sandwich and yogurt.

Forget it, forget it. Don't worry about him. Take him in only once. Never again. She sat down and nibbled at the sandwich and heard him say, "it's a good sandwich."

"Do you rich people eat breakfast like in an automatic restaurant? Make dozens of dishes and choose whatever you like

"In return, I invite you to sleep at my house tonight and have breakfast for the rich tomorrow morning."

Yang Yi solemnly declared: "Mr. Wang, last night, because I saw you were dying of thirst, I asked you to come in and drink water and stay overnight. This is a special case and I will not allow it to happen again in the future. "