Chapter 61:

When Wen Run arrived at the Songhai Palace, it was past zero. He opened the door well and went in, but accidentally found a dim light coming from the study, put down the suitcase, and looked over gently, it turned out that Ye Hansheng was still working overtime in the study.
He was a little angry, angry that this person always said goodnight to him early, but turned his head and put down his phone and continued to work overtime. It is simply a violation of yang and yin.
Warm and light, ready to go in and catch a move.
Sneaking to the back of Ye Hansheng, Wen Run was about to startle him, but found that Ye Hansheng had fallen asleep with his arm supported. The outstretched hand suddenly stiffened, Wen Run's heart pulled, and turned to his front, and he saw Ye Hansheng bending his fingers to support his temple, his eyes closed tightly, and there was a faint blackness under his eyes. The computer in front of him was still on, and there were various data reports on the documents. The igniting sprout that Wen Run had just risen became distressed again.
Reaching out and gently touching the sharp eyebrows of the man, Wen Run was about to wake him up and let him go to sleep, but he was caught in her arms by a pair of powerful arms.
"It's not that you don't need to worry about me, why are you back?" Ye Hansheng had just woke up, his voice was still a little dumb, low and low as if with a small hook, and every word was hooked on Wenrun's heart.
Wen Run held his chest back a bit, pinched his mouth with fingers and asked the teacher, "If you don't come back, I don't know if you work overtime until late every day."
The cold and handsome President Ye was forced to puck up the duckling's beak, and when he heard his annoyed questioning, a smile appeared in his eyes. He headed forward, touched Wenrun's forehead with his pouted duckling, and said vaguely: "Just...today..."
It was also bad luck that Wen Run caught him on the spot.
Wen Run doesn’t believe what he said, but is reluctant to continue to criticize the man’s gaze. After all, Ye Hansheng is busy taking care of so many things. He can’t help, but he will be annoyed that he is not paying attention to his body. .
Released his hand, touched the blackness under his eyes, and said warmly and dullly: "I always hurt myself like this, and I will suffer when I get older. Then I won't care about you."
He looked like anger and resentment, but his words vaguely described a beautiful future with both of them. Ye Hansheng's heart was hot, and he pinched his waist with both hands and picked him up, let him sit on his body and kiss him tenderly and cherished.
After a long time, he gasped and said, "That won't work, no matter how old you are, you have to control me."
Wenrun puffed up and poked his fingers on his chiseled cheeks. Snorted softly. I always felt that this person was cold and serious before, but now I feel more and more like a disobedient older child who has to worry about it all the time.
Ye Hansheng knew his mistake and corrected it, held his hand and kissed him, guaranteeing: "This is the last time, eh?"
Wen Run was happy now, stretched her eyebrows, got down from his legs, and pushed him to the bedroom, "Then go to rest now."
Where did Ye Hansheng dare to say "no", and with a soft "um", he pushed himself back to the second bedroom.
There are just more people at home, which seems to have added a lot of excitement out of thin air. It was obviously a quiet night, but Ye Hansheng was lying on the bed, watching him give himself some essential oils after he was busy, only felt that the holes in the past were filled up again because of his absence.
Wenrun adjusted the lights, and habitually wanted to massage him. Ye Hansheng grabbed his hand, his eyes were a little deep, "If you don't have a massage tonight, sleep with me?"
"!!!" Wen Run opened her eyes wide, her cheeks red immediately visible to the naked eye. There was nervousness all over his face.
Ye Han chuckled softly, rubbing his fingers on the back of his hand, "I don't do anything, just want to hug you, okay?" His tone was already low, but at such an ambiguous moment, he deliberately lowered it a little, hoarse. The warm heart of the end tone go faster than once.
"I, I... I'll go take a shower first!" Wen Run said uncomfortable words, broke away from his hand and fled.
Behind him, Ye Han smiled cheerfully.
…
After taking a long shower and changing into pajamas, Wenrun walked to Ye Hansheng's bedroom door a little nervously. He looked inward like a little rabbit about to get out of the hole. It's a pity that the little rabbit's movement was too loud. Ye Han found him immediately and frightened: "If you don't come in again, I will catch you myself."
"..." Wen Run quickly retracted her head and hid by the door. After doing psychological construction for myself for a while, I walked in reluctantly.
Ye Hansheng moved a little inside, freeing half of the bed for him.
Seeing that he was still hesitating by the bed, he patted the bed and said in a low voice, "Come on."
Wenrun's ears were hot, and she twisted her fingers uncomfortably, and then carefully climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him.
As soon as he lay down, a pair of arms stretched out on his side and took him to his side. Ye Han's hoarse voice rang in his ears, "What do you want to do when you sleep so far? You don't want to give me a hug?"
"..."
Wen Run couldn't answer this kind of question at all, so she closed her eyes tighter and pretended to sleep like an ostrich.
Seeing his reaction, Ye Han smiled more and more. He took the person into his arms and hugged him. After adjusting his posture, he dropped a kiss on his trembling eyelashes, "Holding you to sleep is more useful than massaging."
He didn't expect that Wen Run would answer to himself, he raised his hand to turn off the light, and whispered, "Good night."
The next day, Wen Run was awakened by the heat. He struggled uncomfortably, but still couldn't get rid of the cage that imprisoned him. Instead, he accidentally ran into something hard and hot and suddenly woke up.
He opened his eyes wide, staring into the man's strong chest. It took a long time for Wenrun to react. He slept with Ye Hansheng last night. I don't know what's going on, falling asleep and falling asleep, it turned into a posture that he was hugged by Ye Hansheng, half lying on his body.
No wonder he felt that the "bed" under him was hot and awkward.
Ye Hansheng didn't seem to wake up yet, and rubbed his eyes gently, carefully trying to remove his arm, but couldn't break it. Before he could react, he heard a string of deep laughter and the man with a hoarse "Good morning".
Wenrun stopped breaking, and patted his arm, "Let go, get up."
Ye Hansheng had a good night's sleep and was in a very good mood, slowly let go of him, and sat up with his arms propped up. At this time, the quilt covering his body also slid down, revealing a particularly obvious abnormality.
Wen Run only swiped it, and suddenly understood what he encountered while sleeping.
It's already midsummer, and it's hot. Although Ye Hansheng always wears trousers because of his leg injury, the light and slippery material of summer pajamas makes the strangeness more obvious.
The man felt like a taste, his slender and powerful fingers slowly buttoned the button of his shirt.
Wenrun removed his eyes as if being scalded, and couldn't help but condemn him, "You, you cover it!"
"Huh?" Ye Han looked at him puzzledly, "cover what?"
Wen Run: "..."
He stared at Ye Han angrily, wondering why this person is like this! Not ashamed at all!
Looking along his line of sight, Ye Hansheng seemed to understand. He swept his eyes warmly and said meaningfully: "You also have a man's normal reaction. Why is this embarrassing?"
"..." Wen Run couldn't tell him at all. She had a thin skin and was too embarrassed to argue with him about this kind of issue. She got out of bed as if she burned her butt, and ran away quickly without even putting on slippers.
Ye Hansheng chuckled softly and said, "Come back and put on your slippers, don't run barefoot."
After the reaction, Wen Run hurriedly came back and put on his slippers. Without making a look at him, she ran away quickly.
It took a long time for Ye Hansheng to get out of the bedroom.
Wenrun had washed and changed clothes. When she saw him, she still felt that her face was hot and her eyes were evasive. He always felt that he must have been doing something in the bedroom for so long. Although this is indeed quite normal, when he thought of what he had just seen, he was embarrassed to get out.
Ye Han gave him a smile, did not tease him any more, and asked, "Is breakfast at home or at the company?"
Wen Run didn't realize that there was something wrong with his question, and subconsciously said: "Let's eat at home, I will order two bowls of noodles."
"Okay, let's go to the company after we finish eating." Ye Han nodded.
Wen Run realized what was wrong, "I will go to the company with you?"
The man who was washing his hands nodded as expected, "Aren't you coming back with me?"
Wenrun nodded.
Just listen to him happily: "Then you go to work with me."
Although I vaguely felt that something was wrong, Wen Run didn't even understand for a while, so she nodded casually and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
The two had breakfast, and when Yu Biao came up to pick up someone, he was stunned when he saw Wen Run, and then asked respectfully. With Wen Run accompanied, Yu Biao became the superfluous one. He was also clever, saying "I'll go to the garage to pick up the car" and rushed down before Wen Run and the others went out.
When Wen Run pushed Ye Hansheng downstairs, Yu Biao was already waiting downstairs in his car.
The two went to the company together. Fortunately, Ye Hansheng was also hesitant about Zheng Xuan's warning, and asked Yu Biao to push himself up the ladder. And Wenrun walked from the ordinary elevator.
Wen Run did not immediately go to the president's office, but went to find Zheng Xuan first. This time he came back by secretly asking for leave. Although he strictly ordered the two assistants not to file a complaint, but others have come to the company, Zheng Xuan will definitely know.
Zheng Xuan did not say anything unexpectedly, but said: "Forget it, since you have come to accompany him, he may not be in a good mood these days."
"What happened again?" Wen Run was puzzled. He has been paying attention since he learned about the Ye Family's affairs, and there is no new progress. And there was nothing unusual last night.
"Zhou Xu found it." Zheng Xuan whispered: "But people have committed suicide."
Only a corpse was found.
In fact, most of the matters related to the Ye family are handled by Ye Hansheng's uncle. He has met several organizations abroad, and he has a bit of energy in China, and he is very well-informed. After Zhou Xu disappeared, not only the police, but Gu Sinian's people were also looking for Zhou Xu's traces everywhere. However, Zhou Xu's possession is so good that he has never been found out.
After checking these times, I finally got a clue, but when I looked for it, Zhou Xu had committed suicide.
He was hanged in the hiding house.
Gu Sinian's people didn't touch the body and only shared the news to the police. The results of the police autopsy ruled out the possibility of homicide. Qualitatively commit suicide in fear of sin.
The clue is so broken.
After the driver Wu Dagui withdrew the confession, everything went smoothly. As long as Zhou Xu can be caught and Zhou Xu can confess to the mastermind, justice can be given to the dead. But at this time, Zhou Xu committed suicide.
No one expected this.
Zhou Xu has been in Ye's house for so many years, and he has always been Ye Maokai's confidant. For such a person, nothing can threaten him to commit suicide. He is such a shrewd and sophisticated person, and he should know that confessing to the mastermind to fight for a reduction of sentence is best for him.
However, he chose to commit suicide after absconding in fear of crime.
There must be something they don't know, but they couldn't find out for a while. Seeing that the clues to the case were so broken. Ye Hansheng hasn't looked so good these days. Even carrying the Star Territory up and down to work with caution, and did not dare to breathe.
Wen Run frowned, "The news hasn't spread yet, right?"
Zheng Xuan nodded, "The police temporarily blocked it."
If the news spreads, it will affect their plans to some extent. Originally under his secret manipulation of public opinion on the Internet, Qiu Jihe was almost a sure-fire murderer. As long as Zhou Xu was caught, everything would come to light. By the way, Ye Maokai and Ye's can step on the soles of their feet.
But now Zhou Xu is dead. They can only try to find evidence from other directions. If Qiu Jihe or Ye Mao caught the opportunity in the middle of the gap, maybe they would be able to play a reverse scene of the thief shouting and catching the thief.
Wen Run thought, no wonder Ye Hansheng looked so tired last night. It turned out that something like this happened.
After bidding farewell to Zheng Xuan, Wen Run went to Ye Hansheng's office.
The sisters of the president's office were very attentive when they saw him coming. Now Wenrun is becoming popular, and some of the sisters have been sucked by him. Finally, he came up to give tea and snacks again. I want to take a look at idols.
Ye Hansheng's face was dark, and his fingers knocked on the table, "Go out and close the door."
The smile on the face of the girl who gave the snacks closed, and she walked out. Before leaving, he gave Wen Run a worried look, thinking that Mr. Ye was in a bad mood today, but don't scare my little baby.
As soon as the assistant went out, Wen Run got up to lock the door, and then took a piece of fruit candy, tore the package to his mouth, "Have some candy, I feel good."
Ye Hansheng put his fingers in, and sucked heavily before saying: "Did you go to Zheng Xuan? What did he tell you again?"
Wenrun propped his elbows on the table and stared at him with dark eyes, "He said you are in a bad mood, let me accompany you more."
Ye Hansheng's gloomy expression eased a little, "I finally said a few human words."
Wen Run smiled, stretched out his hand to press on the frown of his eyebrows, and said: "As long as you do bad things, you won't be perfect. Zhou Xu's clue is broken, and there will always be other clues. It's just that I haven't found it yet. Those people, it’s not worth your anger for them. They won’t be proud of them for a few days."
"I know the truth." Ye Hansheng turned his wheelchair to his side and hugged people. "But when you are not there, I look at those people and I don't have a good mood."
"I will stay with you from now on." Wen Run blurted out.
Ye Hansheng let go of him with a happy expression, "Okay, then you will stay with me today and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
Although Wen Run was here to accompany him, but after hearing this, she felt like she stepped into some trap. But looking at the man's smiling eyes, he felt that if it was Ye Han's trap, he would willingly go for it.
…
Wen Run said he wanted to accompany Ye Hansheng and didn't go anywhere. The two were locked in the office. Ye Hansheng was dealing with official duties. He was holding a tablet and headphones, eating snacks and playing games. Feeding a busy man a candy from time to time is not a shame.
Instead, the assistants of the president's office outside have speculated. Talking about Mr. Ye's sudden call to Nui Wen to enter, what major event he was going to talk about.
A few assistants didn't want to work, and frequently glanced in the direction of the office. Finally, someone couldn't help but send a message in the small group.
[You said... milk temperature will be fine, right? I went in just now, Mr. Ye looks so fierce TAT]
[Will it scare my milk-warm baby QAQ]
[And it hasn't been out for so long... What can we discuss for so long? Mr. Ye's complexion hasn't been good these days, will he take the milk inside and let his anger be warm? ]
The assistants speculated wildly in the small group, but after guessing, they didn't know what the two people were talking about. As the woman closest to the president, the president's office has always been the most informed. But now they can't guess at all.
The chat in the group slowed down quickly, and after a while, someone suddenly posted:
[Actually...for such a long time... it may also be the office play. ]
other people:? ? ? ?
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: It's my baby:)