Strongly spoiled, the president seduces his wife well

Chapter 57 Paris Distress
When passing by Song Ye, the two of them had a tacit understanding without giving Song Ye a hand, and just passed her side, completely treating her as a transparent person.

Song Ye slightly evoked a wry smile. Isn't this situation exactly what she wanted?But why, the heart is also aching?

The days she stayed with Huo Yanxi were not short, it should be... a matter of habit!Or if she encounters such a situation a few times, she will get used to it, and she won't feel any heartache anymore...

"Yanxi, I heard that the company opened a new restaurant downstairs, shall we go eat together? It's close anyway, so it won't delay your working hours."

"it is good."

Zhou Yushu's voice gradually faded away, and Huo Yanxi's "good" could hardly be heard, but it still fell into Song Ye's ears without saying a word.

Song Ye's eyes suddenly became moist, he raised his head slightly to force back the tears in his eyes, turned around and walked in the opposite direction of Huo Yanxi and Zhou Yushu.

I don't know if it's because the Yuanjia Road is narrow or why, but Song Ye Mingming went to the cafeteria to eat, but he still ran into Huo Yanxi and Zhou Yushu.

The moment he saw them, Song Ye turned around and left without thinking, but was stopped by the colleague who had just arrived.

"Song Ye, why are you leaving without eating? Come on, there's a place for you here!"

I don't know why, but there are so many people in the cafeteria today, but Huo Yanxi and Zhou Yushu occupy a table exclusively, and the other people seem even more crowded.

"No... no need, I'm not hungry all of a sudden." Song Ye waved his hands again and again, turning his head in embarrassment.

Because of her calling, many people have already attracted many people to look here, including Huo Yanxi and Zhou Yushu.

"Don't! It's bad for your health to be hungry, you should eat some!" The colleague frowned, pulled Song Ye over, and said very displeased.

Song Ye's face became more and more stiff, and he hardly dared to look up at the crowd, let alone Huo Yanxi and Zhou Yushu.

After she sat down, she looked at the meal pushed by her colleague, pursed her lips, and despised herself fiercely in her heart.

If they broke up, they broke up, and Huo Yanxi didn't lose money!How to make it seem like she is so ungrateful!Why didn't she dare to face him!

It's only been ten days since we broke up, and he, Huo Yanxi, can go out for a stroll with his new and old loves, so why should she feel guilty!
Thinking of this, Song Ye's anger rose several times in an instant. He gave Huo Yanxi and Zhou Yushu a hard look, and lowered his head to fiddle with the food.

"Song Ye, you don't like this dish?"

"Ah? Uh, no, it's just that I don't have an appetite. I'll go up first, and you eat slowly." After speaking, he got up and left regardless of how his colleagues reacted.

As for the meal, except for being fiddled with by Song Ye a few times, he didn't eat half of it at all.

Ever since meeting Huo Yanxi and Zhou Yushu in the cafeteria that day, Song Ye has paid more and more attention, deliberately avoiding places where Huo Yanxi haunts.

However, whether it was intentional or a coincidence, Song Ye would always meet Huo Yanxi on various occasions, as well as Zhou Yushu who haunted Huo Yanxi!
For this reason, Song Ye was very distressed, with a miserable face all day long, without a smile.

After going on like this for a week, Song Ye finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he reported to Song Tong that afternoon and asked for a long vacation with the company.

"Song Ye, you also know that the company is currently short of manpower, and you ask for leave at this time..." The manager looked at Song Ye's leave note, looking very embarrassed.

The corner of Song Ye's mouth twitched, short of manpower?What kind of idleness do they go to work every day, commute to and from get off work on time, why didn't she see that there was a shortage of manpower?
"I can't decide your affairs, how about this, you go upstairs with this and ask the president for instructions?" The manager handed back the leave slip.

Song Ye: "..."

She is such a little shrimp, so she needs the president's instructions to ask for leave?Does it need to be more obvious?

"Manager, don't worry about this... If you don't agree with my leave, I'd better resign."

"Hey don't!" The manager stopped Song Ye, wiped his sweat, thought for a while and said, "Well, let me think about your matter."

In her eyes, the company that others want to enter even if they cut their heads is so indifferent!The manager was also helpless and had to compromise.

Song Ye thought for a while, nodded, turned and walked out.

After Song Ye walked out of the office, the manager sighed and picked up the phone, "Hello, President."

The manager didn't have too long to think about it. Early the next morning, he gave Song Ye a leave of absence.

So, amidst envious and jealous eyes, Song Ye swaggered out of the company's gate.Wave your hand and leave without taking a single cloud with you.

Song Ye did not continue to be depressed at home, and immediately bought a plane ticket, packed a few clothes, and boarded the plane.

When Song Ye chose the destination, he was very simple and rude, and chose Paris, France, which is known for its romance.

The reason is simply because she feels that France is not only a sanctuary for lovers, but also a sanctuary for those who have lost their love.In such a beautiful and romantic place, there must be a lot of handsome men and beautiful women, maybe... Maybe she kidnapped a handsome blond guy back!

After a few days, Song Ye almost visited all the attractions in Paris.

After playing all over Paris, Song Ye's depressed mind seemed to have gradually faded away. Thinking of Huo Yanxi, although it was not without feeling, it was no longer the kind of heart-piercing pain...

look!She just said that Paris is the sanctuary of lovelorn, how could her intuition be wrong?
It's just that Song Ye didn't last long.

That night, Song Ye had a sudden whim and wanted to see the beautiful streets of New York. After cleaning up, he resolutely left the hotel.

The street scene in Paris at night really lived up to her expectation, it was very beautiful.But Song Ye seems to have forgotten, is it unsafe to be alone on the street in a foreign country in the middle of the night...

After Song Ye was surrounded by two or three foreigners, he suddenly realized that he was alone and helpless, but it was too late.

Fortunately, those people only wanted money, Song Ye rejoiced in his heart, and decisively took out all the cash on his body.

However, those people were not satisfied after getting the cash, and they directly fell in love with Song Ye's bag, and they grabbed it without any nonsense.

Song Ye retreated in a hurry, and gradually, she even retreated to a dead corner, making it impossible for her to retreat.

In this bag, not only her passport and ID card, but also the only photo she kept with Huo Yanxi, how could it fall into the hands of these people!

"Help!" Seeing those people getting closer, Song Ye held his head in his hands, tightly protected the bag in his arms, and yelled recklessly.

When those gangsters heard this, they panicked for a moment, glanced left and right, and moved faster, trying to grab the bag and leave before attracting others.

Just when those gangsters were about to touch Song Ye's bag, a leg protruding from somewhere suddenly kicked the man away, and stood in front of Song Ye in a guardian posture.

"Huo Yanxi!" Song Ye stood up and exclaimed in surprise, but suddenly stopped when he saw the man's appearance.

"Huo...Yanxi?" The man repeated the name in fluent Chinese with a French accent, the corner of his mouth lightly hooked, and he shook his finger: "NONONO, my name is Pete, not Huo Yanxi."

Song Ye's face turned red, and she lowered her head slightly, feeling very embarrassed.

In the conditioned reflex just now, the name she called the exit was almost without thinking, but in her heart, she never thought that Huo Yanxi should be far away in China now, how could she appear here at this moment?

Those gangsters saw Pete's skills and realized that the visitor was not kind, so they looked at each other and dispersed.

"I'm sorry...thank you." Song Ye tightened his bag tightly, looked at Pete sincerely, apologized sincerely and... thanked him.

"I'm sorry? Thank you?" Pete scratched his head, very puzzled, as if confused by Song Ye's contradictory words.

"I recognized the wrong person before, I'm sorry, and just now, thank you."

If he hadn't appeared in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable...

Pete suddenly realized, and nodded, "I see, the mysteries of the Chinese language are really profound! It doesn't matter, don't the Chinese often say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

A few black lines were drawn across Song Ye's head. He sighed and glanced at Pete, with the corners of his mouth slightly pursed. Although what he said was nondescript, it seemed...it seemed that he was right!

"It's so late, you little girl, your house is not safe, where do you live? Shall I take you back?"

After saving Song Ye, Pete kept a safe distance from Song Ye, which made Song Ye feel more fond of him.

Under the circumstance that they are not familiar with each other, Song Ye should have rejected Pete's words.But just now it really left a great shadow on her. After weighing the two, she finally agreed to Pete's words.

"How can your Chinese be so good?"

Although he has a strong French tone, his pronunciation is still very accurate and fluent!

Suddenly being praised by someone, Pete seemed a little shy, and touched his head again, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened a bit, and he waved his hand and said, "You are welcome, my mother is Chinese, and my father is French, that's why Chinese is so good. .”

When Pete said the words 'polite and polite', Song Ye wanted to take back what he said earlier. Although the enunciation was clear, the meaning was far off, right?
Hearing the back, Song Ye became interested in an instant, and looked at Pete carefully.I heard that people of mixed race look very cute, but after looking closely now, Pete really looks pretty good!

Inherited the blond hair and blue eyes of the French, and also inherited the handsome and charming Chinese young man, with good facial features, um, this look is considered a success!
Seeing this from Song Ye, Pete's ears suddenly turned red, he stroked his hair again, and smiled embarrassedly.

Song Yexu also noticed his impoliteness, looked away, stood still in front of the hotel, and said goodbye to Pete with a smile: "I'm here, thank you very much today."

Pete shook his head seriously, stretched out his hand to Song Ye, and said, "Don't be so polite. Seeing that we hit it off, why don't we make friends?"

Song Ye looked at Pete's hand, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated suddenly.

(End of this chapter)