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Mu Xu never thought that he would be so unlucky as to order it himself to help warm it up. In the end, he just happened to be hit by Old Qi Cu Tan.

Mu Xu, who had originally planned to let go of Wen Liang, suddenly smiled and hugged Wen Liang tighter: "President Qi, I didn't think that your company would be so useful to employees. I am impressed by the professionalism of Lawyer Win's work. "

Qi Ye remained calm and collected as he looked indifferently at Mu Xu's hand that was resting on his cold waist. The expression in his eyes was rather deep. Mu Xu was courting death, and was considering whether or not he should grant his wish.

Even with a distance of one and a half meters between Wen Liang and Qi Ye, he could still feel the force field between them.

The only thought in his mind was to temporarily leave this battlefield, lest it cause unnecessary misunderstandings among his colleagues who were passing by.

Wen Liang was about to enter the company when Qi Ye suddenly called out to him. "Didn't I tell you last night to not come to work today?"

"Thin Secretary said …."

"Are you my lawyer or Bao Rong's lawyer?" Qi Ye asked Wen Liang.

From a contract point of view, she was Qi Ye's exclusive lawyer.

However, this did not mean that she should only listen to Qi Ye's orders.

Mu Xu leaned on the side of the elevator unperturbed, looking at Qi Ye and Wen Liang.

Qi Ye pressed the elevator exclusive to the CEO, then looked towards the cool direction and spoke: "Come in."

"No need, I'll go look for Thin Secretary …"

Mu Xu suddenly straightened his body and walked over to the warm place: "Lawyer Win, you are just a cooperative lawyer and not a slave of President Qi. At this time, you can refuse him without fear of power.

Originally, things were not that serious, but after hearing Mu Xu's words, Wen Liang had no choice but to go up the elevator.

After all, in terms of contracts, Qi Ye could be considered as her client. According to the clear rules of the public and private, she would expressionlessly enter the elevator.

When he first met Mu Xu, Wen Liang's impression of him remained that he was handsome, clean, and willing to help others. After all, it was him who had helped her resolve the awkwardness at that time.

But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Wen Liang seemed to have made a fundamental mistake in his understanding of Mu Xu.

The elevator door closed.

Wen Liang turned to Qi Ye and spoke to him: "Thin Secretary has something important for me to do in the company."

"What is it?" Qi Ye asked.

Naturally, he would not let Wen Liang know that he was the one who had given Bao Rong the call. Judging from Wen Liang's current performance, she probably did not suspect Zhifei's identity.

Wen Liang shook his head, looked at Qi Ye and said calmly: "Because I don't have time to see Thin Secretary, I naturally do not know why Thin Secretary is looking for me."

After he replied, the entire elevator descended into silence.

The elevator stopped on the second floor and the third floor.

Qi Ye was a person who paid a lot of attention to privacy, this point was very clear to him. Otherwise, the third floor of the Sempe Group wouldn't be his private car park.

Other than Qi Ye's car, only people who had's special permission were allowed to enter the parking lot on the third floor.

So when the elevator door opened, Wen Liang did not go down with Qi Ye.

He pressed the button for the first floor's elevator, but Qi Ye did not go out. Instead, he stood at the entrance of the elevator, blocking the elevator from closing up.

"What orders does President Qi have?" Wen Liang asked.

"Your medicine fell in my car last night." Qi Ye looked at the car that was parked not far away, and said to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang knew that if he did not bring the medicine back now, Qi Ye would very likely ask her why she had fled last night.

And last night, after she had spoken her heart's content so clearly and understood that they had completely embarrassed each other, it was difficult for her to imagine herself being able to live in peace with Qi Ye.

So in the end, Wen Liang still limped towards the side of Qi Ye's car.

This time, Qi Ye did not carelessly reach out to support her, or to hug her. Instead, he followed behind Wen Liang.

When Wen Liang walked to the side of the car, Qi Ye unlocked the car, walked straight to the driver's seat and buckled up.

Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye from the window. "President Qi, where's the medicine?"

"The co-pilot."

He walked around the front of the car to the passenger side and opened the door.

"Get on the car, I'll take you back." Qi Ye suddenly said to Wen Liang. His tone was very natural, very casual, and did not have any intent to force anything.

From the moment he had met Qi Ye, Wen Liang had not heard such a tone from him, so when Qi Ye spoke out like this, Wen Liang's first reaction was to be stunned.

"Isn't it a work injury? I'll go to Zhongshan Road and send you back. " Qi Ye said.

Yes, it was a work injury.

Since he didn't have to work, Wen Liang wanted to take advantage of this time to settle the matter of the house. Since it was on the way, Wen Liang decided to get in the car.

Qi Ye's attitude towards him had clearly changed since he talked so much about their relationship yesterday.

Qi Ye had always been a quiet person, so as long as Wen Liang didn't open his mouth, he would absolutely not take the initiative to find a topic to talk.

In the past, if she had the chance to sit by her side, she would definitely be able to blabber on endlessly, pestering Qi Ye to progress from poetry to philosophy.

Of course, a large majority of it was mainly because she was extremely confident in swearing an oath to Qi Ye that she would definitely marry him in the future.

Following a warm silence, the entire carriage remained silent. Just when the air in the carriage was about to freeze up, Qi Ye finally stopped the carriage at her front door.

Glancing down at the metal door, Wen Liang felt very lucky. At least the landlord didn't have to lock her up again today.

With an extremely unfamiliar tone, Wen Liang said to Qi Ye: "Thank you."

Then he opened the car door and walked in the direction of the metal door.

Qi Ye looked to the side and took a glance at the anti-inflammatory medicine that had landed on the passenger seat, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a meaningful smile.

In the end, he was still the one who had lost all his warmth. Wherever he went, he would lose his way. It was likely that he would never be able to cure it.

Grabbing the anti-inflammatory medicine on the passenger seat, Qi Ye pushed open the door and stepped out with his long legs.

"Warm." Qi Ye's voice travelled from his back to his cold ears.

The magnetic voice was deep and pleasant to hear. Wen Liang subconsciously stopped and turned around.

"Why?" Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye with a calm expression, then saw the two boxes of anti-inflammatory medicine in his hands.

She instantly understood the reason why Qi Ye had chased here, so she extended her hand towards him and politely said, "Thank you."

Repeatedly saying "thank you", had completely isolated Wen Liang and Qi Ye as being the most familiar group of strangers.

Qi Ye stood in front of Wen Liang, and looked down at her from above. His gaze was calm, and within his calm gaze, there was a deep meaning that no one could understand.

The French Parasol Tree on the side of the street was in the midst of falling leaves. The scattered golden leaves floated from the side of the street to Wen Liang and Qi Ye's front. It landed between the two of them in an elegant manner, finally landing on the red diamond on the road.

The sound of the fluid rustling was pleasant to the ears.

Wen Liang kept extending his hand to Qi Ye, waiting for Qi Ye to pass the antidote to him.

However, just like that, the two of them looked at each other. As they looked at each other, they became lost in thought.

In the end, Wen Liang was the first to react.

She awkwardly took back her hand.

She had already retracted her hand, but right at this moment, Qi Ye bent down and grabbed her wrist.

Wen Liang wasn't able to stand stably with just a script. With a light clench of his fist, he instantly jumped two steps in Ye Zichen's direction.

Qi Ye didn't take the next aggressive step. Instead, he reached out and placed the two boxes of anti-inflammatory medicine in his hands that were still warm and cold. "Three times a day, two pills at a time."

"Oh, thank you." After thanking her, Wen Liang wanted to take back his hand, but it was as if a strong glue had been placed on his hand. The moment Qi Ye's palm touched her wrist, he could not let go.

Wen Liang used a bit of strength and tried to pull his hand away.

After slapping several times, Qi Ye remained unmoved.

When she gave up, he let go.

This time, Wen Liang didn't even bid farewell and just turned around.

"What you said last night …" Qi Ye spoke again.

Wen Liang opened his mouth and interrupted, "There are some things that I have only said once. If President Qi can remember them, then so be it."

She didn't want to repeat some hurtful words again because at the same time she said them, she was also inflicting injuries on herself by exchanging her life for her own.

Wen Liang didn't turn around. Instead, he walked forward with firm steps.

All of a sudden, from who knows which floor, a basin of dirty water was splashed onto the warm and cooling atmosphere.

In that instant, Qi Ye instinctively took three steps at a time, and pushed Wen Liang away …