Feng Qingyi, who was sitting on the sofa in Yanjue's office, was slightly apprehensive, so she had to look at the coffee table opposite where there were all kinds of breakfasts, bread, fritters, xiaolongbao...

Never look at Yan Jue, as if the attraction of early is greater.

Yan Jue sat to Feng Qingyi's left with a cup of coffee, "Let's have breakfast first." ”

Feng Qingyi, who hadn't eaten breakfast after the morning run, also felt a little hungry, so she took a big sip of soy milk unceremoniously.

Just when Feng Qingyi felt that she was full of food, a deep magnetic voice came slowly. "Are you avoiding me these days?"

Feng Qingyi moved to the right, "No." ”

"No, what are you doing sitting so far away from me? It can't be a weak heart, right?"

Yan Jue said as he moved closer to Feng Qingyi.

Originally, Feng Qingyi wanted to get up and sit on another sofa, but when she heard Yan Jue's words, she immediately didn't move.

"How can I have a weak heart, I drank a cup of soy milk and felt a little hot. ”

Seeing Feng Qingyi, who was still hard-mouthed, the corners of Yan Jue's mouth hooked up, "It's not that you have a weak heart, it's jealous." ”

"Absolutely not. Feng Qingyi reacted very much, and her tone was excited.

"Why aren't you so excited? I don't believe it. ”

Yan Jue quickly moved closer to Feng Qingyi without warning, propped one hand on the armrest of the sofa, and put the other hand on the back of the sofa, trapping her between himself and the sofa.

Yan Jue's sudden approach startled Feng Qingyi, and the male hormonal aura on his body instantly hit his face, and Feng Qingyi felt that the roots of his ears and cheeks were a little hot.

When she came back to her senses and was about to retreat, she realized that there was no way back, so she had to raise her hands against his chest.

Through the white shirt, Feng Qingyi could clearly feel his abdominal muscles, and Feng Qingyi rubbed it unconsciously.

It's quite material!

Feng Qingyi was touching comfortably, and a sexy and flirtatious voice came from her head, "Are you still satisfied with the touch?"

Feng Qingyi's hands popped away as if they were burned, and then looked around casually, "Didn't you ask me to work in your company? Where am I going for an interview?"

Yan Jue didn't answer Feng Qingyi's question, but reached out and pinched her chin with the hand placed on the back of the sofa, lowered his head and looked directly into her amber eyes, his tone was low and magnetic but serious, "Yiyi tell me, are you jealous?"

Feng Qingyi, who was pinched by her chin, could only be forced to look directly at Yan Jue, a face as handsome as Satan's dangerous but irresistible.

Further up, it crashed into his eagle eyes as deep as the night sea, and from the bottom of his eyes, Feng Qingyi was not only serious but also a little nervous, which made her a little puzzled.

"Why do you want to know? Does it matter?"

Yan Jue let go of the hand that was pinching her chin and sat up straight, his handsome face showed rare seriousness, and his tone was a little nervous, "Feng Qingyi, I like you, be my girlfriend, right?"

'Boom' Feng Qingyi's mind suddenly went blank.

Looking at Feng Qingyi, who was so surprised that she opened her cherry blossom-colored mouth and hadn't come back to her senses for a long time, Yan Jue instantly felt that the feeling of nervousness was gone.

quipped, "The mouth is so wide that the mosquitoes have flown in, and if you don't make a sound, is it a promise?"

Feng Qingyi suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly shook her head, "No, I, I want to think quietly." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and approached the door, and Yan Jue quickly grabbed her and pressed her back to the sofa, pinching her white cheeks.

"I'll give you time to think slowly. I'm going to a meeting right now, and it's your job to figure it out and tell me the answer before lunch. ”

Hopefully the answer is what I want to hear.

Yan Jue didn't say this, for fear of burdening Feng Qingyi.

In this way, Feng Qingyi watched Yan Jue open the door of the office and walk out.

It wasn't until ten minutes after Yan Jue left that Feng Qingyi was still in a state of confusion, she suddenly pinched her arm vigorously, and felt the pain before remembering Yan Jue's words.

As soon as he left the office, Yan Jue immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that just now was the most nervous he had ever been when he had grown so old.

Although Feng Qingyi didn't agree immediately, at least she didn't immediately refuse.

And he could feel that Feng Qingyi was not completely devoid of feelings for him.

Yan Jue came back from the meeting, and when he pushed the door open, he saw a picture of a sleeping beauty.

Feng Qingyi lay on her side on the couch, her hands clasped together by her cheeks, her long seaweed-like hair loosened over her shoulders and draped over her chest, her curled eyelashes covering a small shadow.

The sleeping face was not as agile and energetic as when she woke up, nor as cold as when she woke up, but it was like a sleeping princess waiting for the prince to wake her up.

For some reason, when he came back and saw her, Yan Jue felt that the restless heart that had been hanging during the meeting had quieted down at this moment.

How he was afraid that she would be scared away by himself.

Yan Jue squatted quietly in front of Feng Qingyi like this, looking at her delicate and delicate sleeping face like an angel.

The hand involuntarily touched her sleeping face, crossed her eyebrows, and finally stopped at her cherry blossom-colored lips.

If it weren't for the secretary coming in and urging him to hurry, he might have kept looking at it like this.

In the past, his parents would often do such things, and he would scoff at them, and how stupid people would be to watch others sleep like this.

I didn't expect him to be slapped in the face like this one day, but he was willing.

When he first met her again, he thought she was just an episode in his life, but he didn't expect it to evolve into his unique theme song.

He never thought that he would one day like someone else, and his focus was on how to expand the Yan Gang.

Yan Luoxi and Quan Yize often say that he is so cold, it is difficult for a poisonous tongue to meet a girl who will really like him.

It's not that I like his appearance, his family background, but who he is.

Feng Qingyi didn't know when she fell asleep, but she just fell asleep thinking about it.

An open amber eye, which was still a little sleepy, saw a room full of cool colors, dark blue sheets, black sofas, pure white curtains and walls, and dark brown cabinets.

Explain that the owner of the room has a cold personality.

Feng Qingyi rubbed her eyes, then got up and washed her face before pushing open the door to the lounge.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yan Jue on video, speaking in a language she didn't understand.

The usual Yanjue is like a lazy lion, if you don't mess with him, he won't bother to pay attention to you. But at work he is like a falcon, always ready to find prey.

No wonder people say that people who work hard are the most attractive.

Feng Qingyi actually stood by the door like this, and looked fascinated.

And Yan Jue didn't find that Feng Qingyi had woken up until the end of the video, and a seductive smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Yan Jue's smiling handsome face was like a poppy flower to Feng Qingyi at this time, with an irresistible attraction to her.

Feng Qingyi didn't expect that she would also be fascinated by her appearance one day.

This is a world of despair but having to admit it.

"Did you sleep well? Let's go to dinner, Luo Luo just called to make an appointment, and they were waiting. ”

Feng Qingyi, who had just woken up, didn't tie up her long seaweed-like hair and draped it behind her back, with a little messy, but it also made her less cold and cold, and with a little lazy atmosphere.

It's like a little milk cat, very cute.

Yan Jue couldn't help but reach out and rub her head.

It wasn't until she heard Yan Jue's deep voice that Feng Qingyi came back to her senses, and her cheeks, which were already puffy, instantly became redder, "Okay." ”