C8 Bullied

She really wanted to shout out, "Do you think I'm the same person you were humiliating so casually in the past?!" Trying to salvage the pride that seemed to make him ridiculous when he saw him.

However, Shen Hanming, who was sitting crookedly on the sofa, did not give her the chance to escape. He let out a soft "haw" sound of laughter, as if he felt that Ye Yingxin's expression was quite laughable.

"What's the matter with you?" His expression was full of interest. "Do you think I'm wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong." Ye Hengxin restrained his emotions from the bottom of his heart. She did not understand why he would appear in her life like this after breaking up like that. And now, she didn't need him anymore. Yes, that's right.

"So, whose child is this?" Shen Han stared deeply at Ye Hanxin.

She took a deep breath and said, "It was born of me. I got married and had a baby. "

Shen Han's eyes widened slightly, before smiling faintly, "Impossible!" He said with absolute certainty.

"Nothing is impossible." Ye Hen lowered his head to hide his tears, "After you left, our future will have nothing to do with you, and no matter what I do now, it has nothing to do with you."

"Is that so?" Shen Han stood up from the sofa and looked at Ye Wen Xin with an unfathomable expression. He then looked at the closed door of the bedroom, threw down the words "it's bad" and turned to leave.

With the sound of footsteps, his figure disappeared into the darkness of the corridor.

Behind him, the door was blown shut by the wind. Ye Yingxin was still standing there stiffly, the floor was covered with a few tears.

He had finally left!

But, why was she still crying so hard?

It's all right, Ye Zixin! You can do it! Didn't you survive the events of the past? Don't cry for this man anymore, these tears are not worth it.

As he thought about this, Ye Yingxin wiped away her tears and tidied up the table. Right now, she was weaker than a child. She silently returned to her bedroom and lay down beside Dou Zhe. As if she was holding onto her last bit of salvation, she tightly hugged the child's small body and fell into a deep sleep.

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"Hey, have you heard? New Head of the Appraisal Department, is there anyone that's super handsome?! "

"I know, I know. I've seen it before!"

After entering the company early in the morning, the receptionist was chattering like a sparrow.

"Appraisal Department's Head?" Ye Ci frowned. Wasn't this her department? In other words, this man that was the topic of discussion was her new boss?

It had nothing to do with her whether she was handsome or not. She only hoped that the new boss wouldn't be too hard to serve.

As usual, he returned to his seat, turned on the computer, and prepared to start work. The colleague next door knocked on her desk: "Hey, Ye Yingxin, the Minister wants you to go to his office."

Ye Hengxin raised his head, feeling a little baffled. Hello, Minister. She pushed the door open and walked into the Minister's office. The moment she walked in, Ye Yingxin saw that extremely familiar figure. Even after seven years, it was still carved into his heart.

With his back facing the door, Shen Han lazily leaned on the boss's chair.

Sunlight shone in from the opposite side, and the entire french window poured the sunlight in without any reluctance, making the man sitting in front of him seem as noble as a god.

"You are here," God said.

"Pah!" What do you mean? Ye Yingxin shook his head vigorously and chased away his flying train of thought.

Hearing this "pui", Shen Han had no idea what Ye Hengxin was thinking. His stern face creased into a frown. "What? Do you have any objections?"

"No, no." Although their relationship was stiff, it was clearly not a wise move to offend their new boss in this situation.

In her heart, Ye Hen was somewhat vexed, but she forced herself to calm down, and leaned over to ask, "Minister, do you have any instructions for me?"

"Oh," Shen Han's lips curved up slightly, "I don't have any hot water in my office, go and fetch me some."

Ye Hengxin was a little taken aback, she was stunned for a moment, then blankly walked over, and picked up the two canteens on the table.

"But, boss, the kettle is full." The weight on his hands made Ye Hen feel that the matter was getting more and more bizarre.

"That was yesterday, you can go if I tell you to!" Hearing this irritable tone, she could only helplessly walk towards the tea room with the kettle in hand.

"This is going to be like a nanny!" Ye Hen had a bad premonition. Forget it for now, there will always be a road in front of the mountain, and once a boat arrives at the bridge, there will naturally be a straight road … Right?

The tea room at the corner was bustling today.

"Did you see that?! Did you see that?! "

"I can't see anything from this angle!" A group of female colleagues gathered in a circle, all of them as excited as perverts.

They are all here to see Shen Hanshi? Ye Hengxin only felt that his head was covered in black lines. He was already so big, but he was still so infatuated. Was that really okay?

Furthermore, what is so good about Shen Han? Selfish! Heartless!

The more Ye Hen thought about it, the more he gnashed his teeth in anger. His pair of light colored eyes flickered with a light akin to the flickering of flames.

"What are you doing?"

a colleague who was waiting behind asked curiously.

"Ah!" Ye Hengxin looked down and discovered that his canteen was already filled with water. The boiling water had overflowed and spilled all over the ground.

"I'm sorry! "I'm sorry!" She hurriedly opened the canteen and wiped the floor dry before rushing back to the Minister's office with the canteen.

However, just as she walked out of the tea room and around the corner, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her and bumped into her.

Ye Yingxin fell to the ground heavily.

The canteen full of water shattered with a bang. The boiling water poured directly over the two of them.

"It's scalding me to death! How do you walk?! Don't they have eyes? "Heavens, look at how your clothes have been scattered; can you afford to compensate for it?"

This voice was somehow familiar. Ye Hengxin, who was enduring the burning pain, lifted his head.

Wasn't this the famous Senior Jing Ting?

Jing Ting was busy tidying up her clothes. She wore a long red dress with a tight waist. It was obvious that she had been meticulously dressed up. At this moment, the hem of the long skirt had been wet, making it seem imperfect.

She had meticulously prepared these clothes and specially worn them to see Shen Han. Yet, he was dirtied at the entrance of the office. It was enough!

Jing Ting reprimanded loudly, but she did not even look at Ye Zixin, treating her as an eyesore.

"What are you doing? It's noisy. "

A pair of slender legs emerged from the office.

Ye Yingxin sat on the ground, looking up at Shen Han Chen. Her legs were burned, so she couldn't stand up. She could only sit on the ground in an ugly position.