The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man

Shen Zhi slowly opened his eyes, lifted his eyelids and looked into the ears of the ears.

Ye Hao blushed with a face and branched out, unable to speak. Shen Zhi listened for half a minute and did not spell out a word from her broken words.

Shen Zhuo doesn't know Ye Hao's intentions, but a person's heart beat is the best way to reveal her secrets.

Shen Zhuo's gaze slowly moved down, falling on Ye Hao's somewhat confused sleeping collar... No, he shifted his gaze and looked at her arm.

His hand slid down, down from her shoulder, and she could feel the warmth climbing a little bit, then the hand gently penetrated her dressing room.

Covered with her delicate and sensitive wrist, her finger and stomach touched the skin and finally rested on the pulse.

Ye Hao's breathing stagnated, his body was stiff and he didn't know what to do. She leaned over the couch and his fingers seemed to light her temperature.

The night was so quiet, Shen recited touching the pulse of the ear and feeling her heartbeat.

With the passage of time, Ye Ho's heart beats faster. She suppressed her breathing and looked at Shen narratives in confusion.

Shen said seriously to the eyes of the upper ear, “Ye ear, your heart beats so fast. ”

He was actually listening to her heartbeat.

Ye Xiao stunned for half a second and reacted before his head. Her hand flipped up, clamped Shen Zhuo's hand back, learned to look like him, and pressed his wrist tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Hao gently pulled Shen narrative to her side, and she pressed it against her chest, placing her entire head against his heart.

The fierce heartbeat went into Ye Hao's ear, and she smiled softly: "Shen Zhi, your heart beats so fast. ”

Once again, Ye Hao's hair was messed up, and her long hair drilled through the cracks of the sunken shirt, scratching itch on his chest.

Time seemed to stand still, and their current position, it was Ye Hao who grabbed Shen's hand and the whole person was nestled in his arms.

Shen Zhi lowered his head and looked down at Ye Hao. He kissed her long hair and rubbed her head.

His hand held Ye Hao's head behind him, his other hand opened her hair, kissed her lips gently, and flowed to her lips and teeth, seemingly waiting for her to take the initiative.

Ye Ho wrapped around Shen Zhuo, closely attached to him.

Shen repeatedly pecked Ye Hao's lips and carefully drew the scent from her. The ear had a heart rhythm disorder and closed his eyes.

At this point, an anachronistic bell rang.

The bell rang several times, Shen Zhi could only stop the movement, and answered the phone: “What can't we talk about in the morning? ”

“There was a problem with a chain of funds.” Wang Chuan said, "Mr. Shen, I've been in front of your neighborhood. ”

Ye Ho: “…”

Shen Zhuo and Ye Hao glanced at each other and he sighed: “Okay, I'll be right over. ”

Ye Ho looked at Shen Zhuo's shirt, which she had rubbed so wrinkly, and asked him, "Why don't you... change it? ”

“Okay.” Shen nodded. He got up and walked into the room, faded away all the obscure marks he had just left, and took a new shirt out of the wardrobe and put it on.

Shen Zhi thought of something before leaving the house and asked Ye Ho: “Would you be scared if you were alone at home? ”

Ye Ho shook his head: "No, don't worry about it. ”

Without waiting for Ye Hao to react, Shen Zhuo bowed down and hugged her. Shen narrated her burning breath gently across her neck and kissed her earlobes.

Shen Zhuo's voice was low, and he rang in Ye Hao's ear: "As you said, I can't see ghosts as long as I touch them. ”

“Then just hold on a little longer, and when you close the door, you go to bed, okay?” Shen recited a clear voice, leaping the ear's heart string.

Next to a thin layer of clothing, the heartbeat of the two seemed to stick together and jump at the same frequency.

The sheet between the invisible is the deadliest, Ye Ho understood the phrase to mean that she would go to sleep with the breath of Shen Zheng.

I don't know how long it took for Shen Zhi to end a hug. Shen Zhi let go and said good night to her.

Shen Zhuo turned around and brought the door with him. Ye Ho looked at the door of the house with love. The door slowly closed, leaving her alone in the house.

Ye Hao felt the temperatures set in his arms and regretted wanting to smash the wall.

I knew I should have taken the initiative earlier. In the middle of the night, Shen Zhen was called away, and now I can only go back to my room alone.

On the other end, Shen Zhuo boarded the elevator while wearing a coat. When he stood alone in the elevator, he fell into a state of great regret.

If he had predictability, he should have turned his phone off earlier tonight.

Ye Hao and Shen Zhi tried to depress this unpleasant emotion. And so, naturally, this regret has to be borne by the person who destroyed the atmosphere.

For the time being, Wang Chuan, who was single and dedicated to work, sat in the car and felt that the time had passed so slowly, why Shen Zhuo had not come out yet.

Wang Chuan was about to call Shen Zhi again, when the door slowly opened. Squeaks, breaks the silence for a long night.

Wang Chuan looked up and wanted to say hello. The moment he saw Shen Zhuo, his smile stifled in the corner of his mouth.

This face is their chief Shen, yes, but what's with the cold eyes?

Was it waking up in the middle of the night?

Looking at President Shen like this, and the voice just answered the phone, I'm not sleepy at all. I definitely didn't wake him up from his sleep.

Wang Chuan somehow felt himself hit by Shen's 10,000 points of indifference.

The rest of the night, and the next day at work, Wang Chuan never saw Shen Zhuo have a soft face on him again.

Boss, what's wrong with me? Can I change it if you say so?

On the day the ad was shot, Ip Ho arrived at the shooting site. She sat there waiting, and after a while, Peining walked in.

As soon as Peining saw Ye Ho, he remembered that Ye Ho was actually Hua Rui's boss and mother. Peining's divine colour suddenly cooled down, and she walked over to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao is looking at his phone, and suddenly there is a cold voice above him: "Ye Hao. ”

Ye Ho looked up and found it to be Peining. Peining said, "Do you think you can beat me if you get good resources? ”

Peining could not reveal to the public that Ye Ho was Hua Rui's boss and mother, but she was jealous and she was always panicking without saying a few words.

Ye Ho also did not know why Peining was hostile to her. Her tone was cold: “I never had to think about winning over you. ”

Because she believed that if she did it seriously, she could do better than some angry people.

"Wait, this ad must be my best shot," Peining said angrily. ”

Ye Xiao smiled softly: "I'm waiting for you. ”

The atmosphere was stagnant, and after a while, the founder of the high-luxury garden came to the sea, and he found nothing wrong.

Yin Hai called Pei Ning and Ye Ho, and he looked at Pei Ning first: "Pei Ning, the subject you want to film is, warm love. ”

“I'll use the red rose as your scene. ”

Peining was delighted. It was too simple for her. She knew that red was the best way to show her beauty, and she had won the leaf pieces.

Yin Hai looked at Ye Ho again: “Ye Ho, your theme is secret love, your scene is quite elegant, I will provide you with a diary. ”

Ye Ho thought, “Okay. ”

Yinghai has his own ideas, and when shooting ads, he only tells the stars one theme he wants to shoot. As for the specifics, he prefers to let the stars play for themselves.

Peining filmed first, the red skirt was bright, Peining's makeup was even more beautiful, but since Peining filmed the ad, Yinghai's face didn't have a smile.

Pei Ningmei is beautiful, but she has no soul. Red roses are in her hands. He even thinks that the flowers and Pei Ning are separated.

Peining took the picture, she stood there, Yinghai's expression finally changed, but he just looked at Peining and sighed.

“Have you ever really loved anyone? Do you know what warm love is? ”

Peining stood still and Yin Hai's next sentence was more sharp: “I have some regrets for letting you wear a red dress. ”

Peining's impression of you has always been brilliant. Ye Hao gave him the feeling that it was manageable, whether bright or innocent.

So Yin Hai, after thinking about it, chose to let Peining shoot the rose ad and let Peining stay in her most suitable area, but he didn't think that Peining still let him down.

Yin Hai's words can be very polite: “Think again, how can you express this theme? ”

Peining leaves without a trace, followed by Ye Hao shooting. Ye Hao is wearing a long, light blue dress with a slim waist and sophisticated waist.

Ye Hao wore pearl white shoes, but the skin on her feet was finer and cleaner than this pearlescent color. Just look at the face, nothing looks bad, it's beautiful and strikes the eye straight.

Beautiful as jade, dust comes out of vulgarity.

The lights are ready. Ye Hao first walked to a shelf full of flowers, red as fire, white as snow, purple elegance, blue clarity.

Every flower has a photograph in front of it, a photograph of her and the boy she's secretly in love with. She was crying, laughing, happy, sad in the picture.

Each bouquet is different, expressing different emotions. Symbolizes her joy and sadness, none of which is distracted by him.

Ye Ho first walked to the first photo and her hands gently caressed the flowers. Ye Xiao's fingers were white and slender, moving very slowly and very lightly, touching the petals gently and leaving gently.

Then Ye Hao touched the first bouquet. Ye Ho's movements highlight the characteristics of all kinds of flowers, but also tell you the journey of the heart when you are secretly in love with someone.

That seed of secret love has grown silently for so many years. Somehow the colour grew stronger.

Yin Hai looked at Ye Hao's movements and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He couldn't wait to look down. What would Ip Ho do?

Ye Ho sat at the table with a notebook on it. Ye Ho opened the notebook, and the pages in front of it had written some words, her diary.

Ye Hao sank for a few seconds and flipped to the middle part. She picked up the pen and gently wrote a few lines, with clear and distinct handwriting.

“Today is the thirtieth day of his return, I told him the weather was beautiful here...”

After Ye Hao finished writing, a bunch of dried flowers were placed on this page. Then, time flies, Ye Hao flips to the back, and she writes a few more lines.

“Today is the fifty-third day of his return, I told him that I had learned a dance and had the opportunity to show it to him...”

Ye Hao was always smiling when she wrote her diary. She wrote a diary, and she wrote a little bit about her feelings for the boy.

When Ye Hao wrote, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and every shadow on the bottom of her eyes became incredible because of the boy.

How long does a seed take to grow into a flower? How long will it take for the flowers to fade and become dust?

The sun rises and the flowers blossom, but the emotions she hides in her heart lie permanently upside down for him.

When Yin Hai saw this place, his eyes flashed with a surprise. He then prompted the photographer to pull the lens closer and capture Ye Hao's expression accurately.

None can be missed. The people present were extremely quiet and all looked to Ye Hao.

The lens perfectly captures every subtle expression of the ear, and in such a high-definition lens, the light swept past her face, quiet and peaceful and stunning.

Then Ye Ho wrote his last sentence.

“He's leaving, and tomorrow, I'm going to confess to him. ”

Ye Ho stopped her pen and she looked forward, with hopeful and nervous emotions underneath her eyes.

Seeing here, the people present were also nervous with Ye Hao. At this point, the phone rang, Ye Ho stood up and picked up the phone.

The call came from a boy who was secretly in love with Ye Ho, with a smile and shyness on his face, and the boy said: “I confessed to a girl who had always liked me. ”

“We're together now. ”

Ye Ho's smile lagged and her hand held the phone, trembling slightly. Ye Hao's dark eyes floated with humidity, as if the tears were about to fall the next second.

The light fell on Ye Hao's face and she spoke with sadness in her mouth. Her voice was very light, and she had an unspeakable emotion: "That's good, I wish you all the best. ”

Ye Ho returned to the table, she opened the diary, turned to the last page and wrote a line of words.

“Today, the boy I secretly fell in love with told me that he had someone he liked. ”

Ye Ho wrote this sentence, and the curvature of her mouth curved gently, clearly smiling, but dropped a few tears in her eyes.

The tears fell on the flowers and the petals shook gently, as if to say goodbye to this dark love.

Ye Ho was taken, but the photographer and the staff didn't speak. The lens is still facing the ear, and their gaze is still on the ear.

Earlier, their emotions fluctuated with Ye Hao, rejoicing in her dark love, nervous for her confession, and sad for her sadness.

Clearly it was just an ad shoot, but they seemed to see one of the most dedicated actors, perfectly performing with her fine acting skills.

Yin Hai also had some emotions, and he looked at Ye Hao: “Ye Hao, your ad is very good and very moving. ”

Ye Hao's heart was pined: “Thank you. ”

Ye Hao's ad deeply touched Yinghai's heart, and he believed it would touch more people's hearts when it came out.

High luxury garden flowers, each of which is a boutique of flowers. But the most beautiful flowers, if they can only be set there, are dead.

Only by shocking expression and tension can these flowers be given a soul. Obviously, Ip Ho did it.

When Peining saw Ye Ho's ad, he fell into contemplation.

Has she been wrong all along? Ye Hao's resources are all hers, not Juarez's.

Because Juarez's background is stronger, others can't falsify Ye Hao's assessment.

When Ye Xiao filmed, Peining stared at Ye Xiao from beginning to end, undeniably, she was also infected with such strong emotions.

Yin Hai glanced at Pei Ning and said in a faint tone: “Pei Ning, I hope you can make us feel your feelings like Ye Hao. ”

Peining didn't talk.

A few days later, officials in the high-luxury gardens posted these two ads. The first thing that the internet friends clicked on was Peining's ad.

Peining Red, with the red rose in his hand, entered the eyes of everyone with strength. Everyone thought Peining's costume was very beautiful, but after watching the ad, they didn't remember anything.

It just feels a little worse.

They then lit the ad for Ye Ye Ye, wearing blue skirts and pearl white shoes, each in a very elegant tone, a subtle beauty that penetrated into the hearts and minds.

When the internet friends saw Ye Ho's ad, they all agreed on an idea. So this is the secret love. It's fun, but sad.

Ye Hao expressed it too precisely.

Networkers scrutinize.

“Ye Ho Mi cried ah ah! Are you sure this is really an ad, not a movie? Every frame of Ye Ho is so beautiful, I must use it as a screen protector! ”

“I can't believe I'm watching an ad and crying. WOW, secretly falling in love with someone is both heartbreaking and moving. What kind of a fairy ad is this? ”

“Pei Ningmei was beautiful, but didn't make me feel her feelings. ”

“How much hope I had for Peining, how disappointed I am now, alas, let alone went to the pink ear. ”

Ye Ho's ad broke a million hits in less than half an hour once it was released, but Peining's ad was half as short as Ye Ho's.

The netizens praised Ye Hao as they fell, while still questioning Peining.

Red coat, red rose, according to theory, Peining's visual appearance should take advantage, but even then, Peining would still lose to Ye Hao?

Whether it's clicks or testimonials, Peining has lost.

Ye Ho's ads make many girls who have secretly loved others feel the same way, and they have felt the same way for those who have.

Meanwhile, the topic of # YeahHo's secret love soon came to the top of the Twitter topic, and the ranking is still a little higher.

Ye Hao has grown very rapidly since her arrival, and she has also received many positive reviews. Because she is such a brilliant person and deserves the best appreciation.