(Quick Wear) The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrown The Male Protagonist

Chapter 11

The Design Director Who Can't Fall in Love (11)

　　But those eyes have never been gentle. Although they are bright, they are so cold that it makes people shudder.

　　Obviously when he was a child, in front of Mama Ye, his eyes were so gentle. Although he was as arrogant as a prince, he was not as cold and inhumane as he is now, with only a price tag, a price that people can take advantage of!

　　This man is the youngest head of the Ye family, a financial investment legend in Country M, and a myth that can never be overcome.

　　Zhou Min swallowed her saliva. It was him, whether in reality or in memory, he would always be her confusion, trapping her deeply, making her happy for him, sad for him, and  grief for him. He does everything.

　　Hate? She Don't hate it! After all, she did it willingly. After all, she just wanted to love him without asking for anything in return. When did she forget her original intention and become greedy...

　　She knew that the person he loved was not as beautiful as she thought. It was the time when she knew that that woman did not really love him wholeheartedly. It was the time when she knew that he was about to no longer belong to her. In other words, it was the time when she discovered that Ye Ziyan had never belonged to her.

　　But, why would he rather like Mu Rou, who knows that she does not love him wholeheartedly, but not want her, who loves him wholeheartedly?

　　This kind of unwillingness makes people even more desperate...

　　So desperate...

　　Zhou Min's face instantly turned pale and he quickly turned her head away.

　　At the same time, more memories flooded into her mind.

　　That is, the memory of the client she received last night, the memory in empathy, made her not hesitate to take the child who was less than three months old, and had spent all her courage and conspiracy, to gamble on the truth.

　　However, what happened during that period of time to make her go crazy? During her madness, she occasionally woke up, but when she was sober, she would rather live in the world of a madman forever.

　　The truth is so...unbearable!

　　This word jumped into her mind so unexpectedly, but Zhou Min didn't know why she thought of such a word. It was obvious that when she thought of the memory of that period, it was as if someone had covered her with a layer of darkness. The gray curtain is like a devil's restricted area, stopping people in their tracks.

　　Zhou Min choked up.

　　Wasn't this memory setting like drinking fragments meant to play with her? ! Or is the client playing tricks on her? !

　　After calming down her mind, Zhou Min raised her eyes and carefully glanced at Ye Ziyan, who was still standing there indifferently. Her little heart started beating uncontrollably.

　　In her memory, she loved Ye Ziyan, but at the same time she was afraid of Ye Ziyan when she grew up.

　　When Ye Ziyan grew up, his cold and sharp gaze would make her feel stiff, and she wouldn't even know where to put her hands and feet. In front of others, she was obviously a generous, elegant and smart woman with her own charm, but that was  in front of others, she was In front of Ye Ziyan, the more she wanted to behave well, the more reserved she became, giving him the impression of a woman who was quiet enough to be ignored.

　　"Come out when you wake up." Ye Ziyan looked at her coldly for a moment, then turned and walked towards the living room.

　　Zhou Min quickly put away the thoughts in her mind, washed up in a hurry, and went to the living room obediently.

　　As she expected, this was his home.

　　Compared with the villas of other rich families living alone in the family, his villa only has two floors and is considered a smaller house, which is inconsistent with his status as the head of the Ye family.

　　In my memory, five years later, in a financial report, a Yuan host once asked why he chose such a villa as his former single residence.

　　How did he answer?

　　It seems because it is small!

　　She didn't understand it at that time, and she still doesn't understand it now, but her intuition told her that this reason seemed very important!

　　Moreover, although the layout of this villa is very cold and hard, it has a unique charm of the leisurely and simple combination of ink landscapes. They are obviously two extremely inconsistent extremes, but they are extremely cleverly integrated, giving it a unique and refreshing look. feeling.

　　It's totally different from his powerful and domineering character. After all, ink painting is all about being free, but whether in the business or in the world, he has clear rewards and punishments, is cruel and ruthless, and restrains himself from expressing his truest self. This is consistent with The artistic conception of the ink painting does not match.

　　He had opened the curtains of the high bay window in the living room, and the sunlight shone in from the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, just covering the simple sofa.

　　In the dining room not far away, there is a pear wood dining table with two white wooden chairs facing each other. There are already hundreds of different types of breakfasts on the table, from Western to Eastern, from steamed to boiled. From the sky to the earth, Zhou Min felt as if she  was eating a Man-Han banquet again. This was not just breakfast!

　　Ye Ziyan sat on a chair in a rare moment of relaxation and raised his chin at Zhou Min casually.

　　Zhou Min hadn't recovered from the terrifying breakfast shock, so she obediently sat down opposite Ye Ziyan.

　　She obediently put her hands in front of her, just like a student facing the teacher, not daring to move.

　　Is this the breakfast prepared by Ye Ziyan? Doesn't he never eat breakfast? No, after being with her for more than ten years, he seems to have become accustomed to the breakfast setting!

　　But, did he discover this himself?

　　When he enters the office at work every day, the first thing he looks at is the office coffee table. His footsteps, more honest than his own reason, lead him towards the place where breakfast is placed on the coffee table.

　　Perhaps, Zhou Min looked at the breakfast on the table with too much entanglement and concentration, which made Ye Ziyan couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

　　He himself didn't know why he felt a weird feeling when he got up. Finally, he realized that he had not forgotten the breakfast on the dining room table during the weekend, but it seemed to be late today.

　　Or rather, no, because the person who gave him breakfast was still hungover.

　　He originally wanted to enter the study room and have a video conference with people from country M, but he was forced to stop the meeting just a few minutes after it started. Then, he called and asked someone from the secretarial team to prepare breakfast for him.

　　However, looking at these breakfasts, Western style, Chinese style, all kinds, full of tricks, only what you can't think of, there is nothing that is not on the table, but he is even more upset!

　　That's why he took the initiative to go to her room. When he went there, he didn't expect to see her, staring blankly at the phone with a speechless expression. Zhou Min like this was a side he had never seen before.

　　But it inexplicably made him even more upset!

　　Zhou Min was speechless and confused. Is it really okay to eat so greasy in the morning?

　　Perhaps it was Zhou Min's deep-seated empathy. When she saw a table of food with MSG and additives, she was the first to frown. When she saw Ye Ziyan had picked up the chopsticks, Zhou Min stood up and put his hands on the table. He took the chopsticks from Ye Ziyan's hand and the frozen dumplings he was about to eat.