Qi Ye tilted his gaze to the corner of Wen Liang's mouth and asked: "Have you finished eating?"
Wen Liang quickly shook his head. "I can still eat for a while."
She was gentle enough to think that she had the ability to spout nonsense. After getting Su Xiaomi's teachings, she became even more proficient.
Only then did Wen Liang realize that the crux of the problem was...
She thought for a moment and replied without hesitation, "What do you want me to call you?"
"What are the names you can think of?" Qi Ye asked.
Wen Liang replied very straightforwardly, "Mr. Qi? President Qi? Qi Tongxue? Qi Ye? "
"Closer." Qi Ye replied while pointing at them.
Wen Liang was not stupid, so he naturally understood what Qi Ye meant. It's just a title, it's not like Wen Liang has never called her that before, so she looked at her hypocritically as if she was wearing a smile mask. Big brother Qi? Husband? Darling? Husband? "
"The last two are linked together." He commanded.
Wen Liang wore his usual fake smile. "Dearest husband, can you bring me to tonight's Feng Heng charity night?"
"If you smile more sincerely."
"My dear husband ~" With an exceptionally warm smile on his face, he looked at Qi Ye with sincerity, and replied with a bone chilling tone: "I won't go, I won't go! Get out of the way! "
"..." The Mrs. Qi had a temper, Qi Ye already knew that when he was reading. It seems like his life was just to hide a person's sharp edges, some edges were too rough, while the corners of the Mrs. Qi that were hidden by him, were all revealed by him.
Qi Ye stood up: "Let's go."
With that, he bent down and took the warm hand, then walked towards the elevator.
In front of the employees, Wen Liang couldn't struggle, so he just let him pull her.
After entering the elevator, before Wen Liang could make a move, Qi Ye had already released her. Instead, she couldn't even say a single word of reprimand.
Wen Liang pressed down onto the elevator in Ministry of Justice, but Qi Ye immediately cancelled it.
"President Qi, I'm going to Ministry of Justice to work. It's almost time to work." Wen Liang spoke to Qi Ye.
Qi Ye replied him, "Aren't we going to Feng Heng's charity banquet?"
"Right now?"
"If you intend to wear your clothes to the auction, I don't mind losing face for you."
Qi Ye looked at Wen Liang's clothes and replied her.
He felt that his attitude was too arrogant, so he took the initiative to change the topic: "Can you let me go to Ministry of Justice to ask for a leave of absence?"
Qi Ye took out his cell phone and called Bao Rong: "Go to Ministry of Justice and ask for half a day of leave for the young madam."
Seeing Qi Ye hang up the phone, Wen Liang asked: "How much is the deduction of one day's salary for leave?"
"A full month's work plus the salary for the same day." Qi Ye replied.
A month of full time!
Wen Liang pursed his lips. "I should really insist on wearing these clothes to embarrass you!"
"There's no time. Thin Secretary's efficiency has always been good. The leave should be good enough for you. "
Qi Ye brought Wen Liang to the design center of the Daniel.
This time, Daniel was feeling much warmer when he saw her again.
"Long time no see, darling." Daniel was about to step forward and give Wen a big hug. However, before he could even get close to her, Qi Ye had already blocked between his and Wen Liang. He grabbed her shoulders and twisted her body half a circle before pushing her into the fitting room.
"Bring me a set of formal attire." Qi Ye turned and ordered Daniel.
Daniel pretended to follow Qi Ye's words as he asked, "What occasion? What about the masquerade? "
"Charity party." A warm voice came from the fitting room.
Originally, Wen Liang felt that his face was thick enough to be immune to poisons, but under Daniel's straightforward attack, Wen Liang successfully blushed in front of Qi Ye.
Outside the door, Daniel had raised his voice to ask Wen Liang, "Can you wear the shoulder piece?"
Wen Liang: "....."
As if feeling that she was not embarrassed enough, Qi Ye suddenly bent down to her ear and asked: "Can I wear those with bare shoulders?"
If this wasn't nonsense, then what was?
"Yes, yes!" Wen Liang replied three times in a row to express his anger and embarrassment.
Daniel knocked on the door of the locker room. Qi Ye opened the door and took the evening gown from him, unceremoniously locking the door.
However, in less than thirty seconds, Qi Ye was successfully kicked out of the locker room.
Daniel tried his best to put on an expression as if he was not going to add insult to injury as he said to Qi Ye, "What did you think when you announced your relationship?"
"My wife is worthy of fame." Qi Ye looked in the direction of the locker room.
He was still a distance away from the locker room, so he couldn't hear Qi Ye's words.
He looked at the locker room with deep eyes, as if he could see the coolness inside through the door, and said with deep emotion, "I was young, and didn't know how to act. She thought that a hidden marriage was the best protection for her. Now that she understood, he wanted to give her the best. I probably don't know what she wants the most, but I think if it's good, I'll give it to her as much as I can. "
Daniel had never experienced your love, but he was touched by Qi Ye's words just now.
Two people in love are usually like this. They are not a worm in each other's stomach. They cannot be 100% sure of what the other wants. However, to be able to give away everything that he thought was good was most likely the most unreserved form of love and respect for the other party.
Only sometimes the other side will think that what you give her is not what she wants, but what you call good is self-righteous giving.
Love has a thousand sides, people who love each other can often see each other's best side, this is probably in the eyes of a lover.
Wen Liang walked out of the fitting room wearing a formal attire.
Qi Ye stood in place, and seemed to look at Wen Liang seriously. Only then did he turn around and go to a sofa in the distance to sit down, and deliberately pretend to be indifferent as he took a magazine and started reading.
Daniel said to Wen Liang, as always, "Perfect."
Wen Liang smiled back at Daniel, expressing his gratitude.
For the rest of the day, Wen sat on a stool and waited for Daniel to put on her makeup.
Daniel was actually a very talkative person. He looked at Wen Liang and said emotionally, "Yue Lan is right, you and President Qi will remarry."
The last time Daniel mentioned this, Yue Lan was very sure that she and Qi Ye would remarry. At that time, Wen Liang didn't know why Yue Lan said it like that, but now that he heard it again, he understood.
Daniel had taken about an hour to cool his makeup.
"There aren't any new jewelry here. Do you want me to get someone to send you a few new ones for you to choose, or …"
Before Daniel could finish his words, Qi Ye answered him, "Get someone to send some money over."
Soon, Daniel arranged for several jewelry stores to deliver the goods to them.
It was not long before the banquet started. Wen Liang was afraid that he would miss out on Su Xiaomi and her team entering the arena, so he hurriedly dragged Qi Ye and ran towards the arena.
This was the first time Qi Ye arrived at the scene since he attended the banquet.
When he arrived at the entrance of the banquet, there were only a few people present. However, the media was like a fish that had caught a whiff of the fishy smell. They instantly rushed towards the two of them.
After all, this was the first time the two of them had been in public since their marriage announcement.
However, when he was being interviewed by the warm and cold media, he looked around, and finally found an excuse to go to the washroom, and dialed Su Xiaomi's number.
When Su Xiaomi was just taken away by Wei Junliu, the phone calls were immediately confiscated by him.
Even if he called now, it would just be off.
Because a certain someone with a beautiful name had told Su Xiaomi: "If your phone rings at the auction venue later, that would be embarrassing to me."
Su Xiaomi said solemnly: "I can shut off Jingyin!"
"It's even better if the phone is turned off." Thus, Su Xiaomi successfully lost her phone.
By the time Wen Liang returned to the scene, Wei Junliu and Su Xiaomi had already reached the door. The two of them were currently in the middle of an interview in the media. Qi Ye stood not far away with a cup of red wine as he looked at the two of them with interest.
Wen Liang walked over and grabbed the red wine from Qi Ye's hands. After drinking two mouthfuls, he said slowly: "Do you know what kind of crazy things you would do when you're drunk?"
"What did I do to you when I was drunk?" Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and went close to Wen Liang's ear, and said with a tone that carried a trace of evilness.
Wen Liang raised his head and gave Qi Ye a big supercilious look, "Complementing, you are a deranged beast, not to mention a beast!"
"That's hard work. Marrying someone who's deranged and can't even be compared to a beast is going to be difficult, right?"
"..." Wen Liang was stunned for a long time, but did not think of how to answer him. He simply turned his head and looked in the direction of Su Xiaomi and Wei Junliu.