Through the screen, she seemed to be able to see Du Ruowei's resentful and coquettish eyes.

Shen Qiao's hand holding the mouse trembled slightly.

Du Ruowei is her classmate from elementary school to junior high school.

After the end of the high school entrance examination, she went abroad to study so far, and she just returned to China half a month ago for her marriage.

Shen Qiao didn't think that the Li family would arrange a marriage for Li Yanchen.

What she didn't expect was that the object would be Du Ruowei.

I didn't expect that she would agree!

In the past, she had never heard that Du Ruowei liked Li Yanchen......

Du Ruowei: [Pretty baby, are you really not going to accompany me?

Shen Qiao's throat tightened, and she typed and replied: [Okay, you send me the address, see you tomorrow.] 】

At eleven o'clock in the evening, she was the only one left in the office.

Shen Qiao turned off the machine and got off work.

Late at night, in the elevator, Shen Qiao dozed off against the elevator wall.

I don't know how many floors the elevator door opened and someone came in, Shen Qiao didn't lift his eyelids, so he moved to the corner.

Kicking something under his feet, Shen Qiao's heart jumped suddenly and threw himself into his arms. She grabbed the other party's shoulders in a panic to avoid falling and eating.

Strange and faintly familiar, she frowned fiercely.

The man's low, dangerous voice came from overhead: "Throw yourself into your arms?"

As soon as Shen Qiao's face was raised, he was immediately shocked.

The top button of the man's shirt was not tied, he was holding a bag in one hand, holding a black blazer in his left arm, his chin was hanging down with a resolute and cold line, and the phoenix eyes staring at her narrowed slightly, dangerous and charming.

She blinked, and blinked, staring dumbfoundedly at the mature and handsome face in front of her.

Smelling the law?

How did he end up here?

But soon Shen Qiao reacted that the Shengtian Group she worked for was owned by the Wen family.

It's just that she has worked here for two years, and she hasn't met Wen Lu.

How can it be so coincidental now?

If she remembers correctly, the group has a special elevator for the president!

Wen Lu's gaze fell on the paw she was holding on to her shoulder: "Take it away." ”

Shen Qiao withdrew his hand, and just wanted to stand up straight, his head was dizzy, his legs were numb, and he fell into his arms again before he could stand firmly.

Wen Lu frowned: "......"

"Weak legs!" Shen Qiao said stiffly, holding on to the elevator wall awkwardly, trying to distance themselves from each other, the man's big hand suddenly fell on her waist, and she retracted it after a weak support.

In the narrow elevator, there was an awkward atmosphere.

Shen Qiao lowered his head uncomfortably, and the man suddenly asked, "Work here?"

When he said this, he was visibly surprised.

There are few girls who are programmers, not to mention that Shen Qiaosheng is so beautiful.

"I don't have anyone to support me, so I can only come to work. Shen Qiao pinched the work card hanging around her neck and looked at it, waved her work card at Wen Lu, hooked the corners of her lips, and joked with Wen Lu: "Or, do you consider raising me?"

Thinking that Wen Lu would not pay attention to her, the man suddenly turned sideways to look at her.

Shen Qiao was slightly stunned, and her jaw was grabbed by the man's big hand.

She frowned in pain, the man hooked the corners of his lips, and looked down at Shen Qiao condescendingly, meaning unclear: "The little girl is so flirtatious, are you afraid that no one will raise her?"

Can she flirt?

The little woman is wearing a ball, and her pretty face is not powdered, but she is still beautiful. Xu is sick, her pretty face is crimson, and her sleepy starry eyes are like spring water, which is sultry.

Wen Lu's throat rolled and lay in her ear: "The day before yesterday didn't succeed, don't give up?" The magnetic voice, like the music played by the cello, is pleasant to the ear.