As soon as she clicked on WeChat and wanted to post a circle of friends, Pei Tingyuan's words suddenly echoed in her mind, making her movements pause.

In fact, she doesn't need to take the initiative to explain this matter at all, and she can naturally find someone to convey it on her behalf.

She smiled and turned back to work in the secretary's office.

A few minutes later, Qiao Xihe received a call from Pei Tingyuan.

"Do you want to eat together at noon?" Pei Tingyuan's gentle and mellow voice sounded from the earpiece.

Qiao Xihe looked at Lu Feifei, who was working at the desk, and said in a low voice: "No, I made an appointment with my colleague to have dinner together at noon, and it is not good to miss the appointment temporarily." ”

"That's good," Pei Tingyuan paused and continued: "Tonight, I have something to do, so I won't go home with you. If you want to eat, just call and tell Sister-in-law Wang. I'll be back sooner. ”

"Oh, good. Qiao Xihe replied, and the pencil in his hand unconsciously scribbled on the white paper.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and Qiao Xihe didn't realize it, so he didn't hang up the phone.

Listening to the shallow and even breathing sound, Pei Tingyuan knew that Qiao Xihe was in a calm mood now, and it seemed that he was not affected by the turmoil of gossip.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "See you later then, I'll hang up." ”

"Good. Qiao Xihe hung up the phone, thinking that he probably wouldn't need to see Pei Tingyuan all day today.

Pretty good.

She hummed silently, her pencil swiping across the white paper.

However, she miscalculated.

After another ten minutes, on the white paper sprinkled with bright sunlight, there was suddenly a figure shaking, she didn't care at first, carefully sketching the details of the jewelry.

When the colleagues who came and went saw the president, they couldn't help but take a few more looks.

There was such a thing, but the president who accompanied Qiao Xihe was still so affectionate, and his inky black eyes stared at the person at the desk for a moment, as if only each other was left in the whole world.

The person who has been with P.L Group for the longest time has never seen the cold president with an unwanted expression.

It turned out that his gentleness, stinginess, was given to a person.

Zhang Ran gritted his teeth with some hatred, shouldn't the president decisively abandon Qiao Xihe, a dirty woman, far away?

However, the truth slapped her in the face.

The president, who has always paid attention to efficiency and wants to make full use of every minute and every second of the 24-hour day, is now wasting a lot of time so silently, just not to disturb that woman's work.

Do you have to wait for herself to discover his existence?

Among the many eyes that watched, there was gradually more jealousy and envy.

Pei Tingyuan naturally noticed those subtle eyes, and there was confidence in his eyes that he would definitely win.

Even if he doesn't say a word, just by acting, he wants to announce to the world that Qiao Xihe will always be his wife, her beloved wife, and it has nothing to do with identity and family.

Finally finished drawing the details, Qiao Xihe picked up the drawing paper, looked left and right, and always felt that something was wrong.

But if you are not satisfied, you can't say why.

"Hmm......" Qiao Xihe touched his chin, his eyes gradually condensed, and finally realized this shadow that had always existed on the drawing paper.

Why...... It's always here, there's nothing hanging in the windows, and my colleagues are at their desks.

Qiao Xihe looked back puzzled, and after seeing the face of the person beside him clearly, he let out a low exclamation.

"Why are you here?"

"Inspection work. Pei Tingyuan restrained his smile a little and said seriously.

Qiao Xihe presented a treasure and handed him the drawing paper in his hand, "This is a draft, what do you think?"

Pei Tingyuan took it with both hands and looked at it seriously.

This is a brooch, between the curved branches and leaves, the roses that want to bloom are not opened, it seems that there are still some dewdrops on the petals, it seems to be a very ordinary flower selection and shape, but the wonderful thing is that the branches and leaves are like the wings of a bird, and the dew on the petals is like the bird's smart eyes, as if a bird is about to fly from the flowers.

Roses and birds.

Love and freedom.

Pei Tingyuan looked at Juanxiu's handwriting next to him.

Qiao Xihe asked a little nervously, "What is going on?"

Pei Tingyuan divided his gaze a little, fell on Qiao Xihe's nervous face, and asked with a smile, "You care about my opinion very much?"

Qiao Xihe was stunned for a moment, shrank back a little, and said in a flat tone: "It's related to my performance, that's all." ”

Pei Tingyuan smiled and gently put down the drawing paper, as if this was a treasure worth cherishing, "According to my personal opinion, it needs to be slightly modified here to make the wings look more natural, and there is ...... here"

Qiao Xihe followed the place of his finger, looked and listened seriously.

“…… That's pretty much it, of course, it's just my personal opinion, you're a more professional designer. Pei Ting walked from afar and saw that Qiao Xihe was still looking at the design draft seriously, the bright eyes that seemed to contain stars, the ruddy cherry lips, and the fair, healthy crimson cheeks all seduced him silently.

There were a lot of people around, but he couldn't care about it.

In the next second, he leaned down and kissed Qiao Xihe on the forehead.

In fact, he really wanted to kiss on his lips, but it was more difficult to need a concave posture, and it was easy to attract Qiao Xihe's attention and take precautions before he succeeded, and he would not get anything at that time.

There was a subtle gasp and surprise all around.

Qiao Xihe also realized what the softness that swept his forehead was, and he raised his head sharply and glared at Pei Tingyuan viciously.

This beast, can't you scruple that this is a public place?!

Seeing the resentment in her eyes, Pei Tingyuan quickly opened the topic, pointed to the somewhat messy desk, and asked, "What about the photo I gave you, why wasn't it on the desk?"

Qiao Xihe said calmly: "You also saw it, the desktop is too messy, and there is no place to put it." ”

Pei Tingyuan glanced around the desk and stretched out his hand.

Qiao Xihe was dazed, "What are you doing?"

"Photos. ”

His tone was unquestionable, and Qiao Xihe obediently took out the photo frame from his bag.

Pei Tingyuan took it, pulled out a small piece of space next to the computer monitor, and placed the photo frame there steadily, "It's good here, I'll put it here in the future, don't move without my permission, you know?"

Qiao Xihe pouted and hastily agreed, "Got it." ”

Pei Tingyuan is still quite satisfied, so that when Qiao Xihe is working, he can see their wedding photos all the time.

It's just that...... He touched his nose and called Ji Yang, "Well, send that photo to Qiao Xihe." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Xihe saw the avatar in the lower right corner jumping, it was Pei Tingyuan's account who sent a photo.

Pei Tingyuan stood behind her, pressing one hand on her shoulder and holding the mouse with the other, this posture looked like he was holding Qiao Xihe.

"This ...... Set it up as a desktop. As he spoke, he quickly and quickly took in the photo and set it to the desktop background, "Alright!"

Qiao Xihe was completely speechless.

This photo is still her and Pei Tingyuan's wedding photo.

Is this person endless?!