As soon as Lu Xuan'an left, the sound of wheezing in the conference room followed, and Yuan Yuan looked at the picture book in his hand intently.

That picture book is actually quite a few years old. I don't know how it was packed up with the sketch in the morning, and I brought it with the company, but this must not be seen by Lu Xuanan.

Lu Xuanan left the conference room and returned to his office, loosened his tie, and put his coat on the back of the chair before sitting down. He was silent for a long time, his eyebrows stretched and he smiled slowly.

It's been a long time since Yuan Ying called him like this last time.

Yuan Ying rarely loses her temper with him, sometimes she is really anxious to call out his full name, most of the time she thinks she is very imposing, but in fact, it will make Lu Xuanan feel a little coquettish.

The last time he was so angry was because he injured his foot while playing, and he didn't want to disappoint Yuan Yuan, so he insisted on accompanying her to the Comic Con without knowing that he was injured. That comic con was the last day, and the last, and the next one would have to wait until two years later, and he didn't want to disappoint her.

Later, when the comic exhibition was almost finished, his foot was painful and took some strange steps, which was seen by Yuan Yuan.

She lifted Lu Xuan'an's trouser legs, which were already swollen very high, and the place where she broke was blood and yellow liquid. The moment Yuan Ying saw it, tears instantly swirled in his eyes.

I didn't care if it was in a crowded public place: "Lu Xuan'an, are you sick!" Yuan Ying was a little excited, and reached out and hit Lu Xuan'an on the shoulder, "Why don't you say that your foot is injured?

Lu Xuanan was a little frightened by her momentum, and it was the first time he saw her lose her temper like this: "Also... It's okay too.... It doesn't hurt. ”

Yuan Ying glared at him fiercely: "What a fart!"

I took a taxi to the hospital with his arm around him, and I didn't say a word to him along the way, obviously angry. Lu Xuan'an tried to break the silence, but Yuan Yuan ignored him with an iron heart, looking out the window the whole time, when he was like air.

The whole process of registration, correction, and medicine was very silent, and it took Lu Xuanan a whole week to coax people well.

Yuan Ying told him that it was to give him a long memory, the alarm bell rang for a long time, and he would never do it again! Although he ignored him for a week, Lu Xuanan was very happy.

Now, it's a feeling that I haven't seen in a long time.

There was a knock on the office door, and Lu Xuanan put away his smile.

Yi Lan Jing came in and smiled evilly: "Finished the meeting?"

Lu Xuan'an looked at him, and it was quite meaningful not to be seen: "Rescheduled." ”

Yi Lan Jing walked to Lu Xuan'an's desk and sat down: "I heard that the always docile little sheep slapped the table for you?"

"You're idle?"

"I also heard that Mr. Lu didn't care about the grumpy road?" Yi Lanqing pretended to look at him seriously, "It seems that he is still very happy." ”

Lu Xuan'an suddenly showed a harmless smile, raised his chin towards the door, and said very gently, "Get out." ”

Yi Lanqing smiled: "Don't mind, share your joy and let me be happy." ”

"Someone has caught up?" Lu Xuanan raised his eyebrows.

Yi Lanqing's eyes were a little hollow, and then she returned to normal, revealing a strange smile: "Don't I ask you about my experience." ”

"Why don't I go find Fang Jie," he said with a deliberate pause, looking at Yi Lanqing, "Let's show you together?"

Yi Lanqing was furious: "Beast!"

Lu Xuanan was also polite: "Cowardice, get out!"

Lu Xuan'an has grown up in observing words and emotions since he was a child. When he was eight or nine years old, Chairman Lu often attended various activities with him, teaching him how to observe others and what information he could get from them, so that he could distinguish the true intentions of that person.

The mall is the same as the battlefield, and the battlefield has your soldiers, your allies, but at the same time it is more of your enemies. He has been cultivated as the heir of Hongjia since he was a child, and he will subconsciously observe the people around him over the years.

So Fang Jie, there is no need for extra skills at all, Lu Xuan'an can see it very clearly. From the very beginning, he knew that the reason why he would allow her to show such an uncomfortable gaze by his side was because of Yi Lanqing's cowardice, he liked Fang Jie, but he didn't dare to chase after her.

As early as when he was abroad, Lu Xuanan gave Hongjia a general direction for the real estate exhibition, and it was reasonable to invite Yi Lanqing. Fang Jie is an exception, she was later recommended by Yi Lanqing to be hired into the company.

All her so-called privileges are because of Yi Lanqing, he turned a blind eye, and it was inconvenient to deal with her for some small fights, but I just hoped that he would not make any more moths.

Fang Jie didn't know that Lu Xuan'an had given her exceptions again and again because of Yi Lanqing, she knew that Yi Lanqing liked herself, and she also knew that Lu Xuan'an was different from Yuan Yuan, and it was not the same as herself.

He looked conniving to herself, but she felt that Lu Xuan'an's behavior was more of a neglect. Women, most of the time their instincts are extremely credible.

Since Yuan Ying came, Lu Xuan'an's eyes on her were different from those in his own eyes, and even the blind could see the difference. I was full of confidence, thinking that I would be able to walk into Lu Xuan'an's heart and open the shackles that had been sealed for many years, but I never thought that this woman who had only been here for a few days would easily take away all Lu Xuan'an's attention.

She is unwilling, unwilling to let her years of waiting and dedication go down the drain.

Yuan Ying came out of the conference room, still beating fast, very scared.

It's a good thing that this picture book hasn't been found, otherwise I really don't know how to face him. But what if he saw it?

Every page in that picture book is him, and she will draw one when she thinks about him all these years, and before she knows it, there is already a stack of such picture books, and she herself doesn't know how many there are. Except for the one in my hand now, the others are in my hometown.

Before coming to City B, most of his appearance in the paintings was a few years ago, and it was only after he came to City B that he changed a little. Yuan Ming sometimes looks at the before and after of the album to make a comparison.

At that time, the smile was clean, sunny and outgoing, and occasionally there was some youthful shyness and shyness. Later, Lu Xuan'an, who was moody and angry, would make people guess his thoughts, and was a person you couldn't see through.

He doesn't laugh, he talks little, he has a hot temper, and he gets angry easily. Everything is not the same Lu Xuan'an as she used to be, but she still likes it, and she likes it more and more. But this relationship seems to have been a mistake from the beginning, and then irreparable, and their ending, even if they meet again, will not change anything.

Fortunately, the manuscript is almost finalized, and the work here should be over for the time being.

Yuan Ying put away the painting book properly and was about to go to the bathroom, but the phone on the table rang, and she couldn't help but be nervous. This phone is usually only dialed by Lu Xuanan.

I didn't look at the number and picked it up directly: "Mr. Lu." ”

The other party was silent for a moment, and then spoke, and a woman's voice came: "I'm Fang Jie." ”

"I'm sorry, may I ask who you called..."Although the other party said his name, she didn't know who it was, maybe she made a mistake, "Looking for Li Tezhu?"

"No, I'm looking for you. ”

"Looking for me?"

"Yes, we met Xuan'an on the day you came to Hongjia. ”

Yuan Ying thought about it for a while, there was such a person who called Xuan'an who passed by, and met him at the elevator that day.

"Oh, I remembered. Then may I ask Miss Fang to find me?"

"Let's meet, it's on the 10th floor of the covered bridge. After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Yuan Ying to answer.

Yuan Ying looked at the phone and was very puzzled, who is this Fang Jie? hesitated to go to Lu Xuan'an to inquire first, thinking that she called Xuan'an so affectionately, think about it or forget it, go and see what the other party is going to do first.

Yuan Ying knew about the covered bridge, and he had passed by with Lu Xuan'an before. I took the elevator down to the 10th floor, and when I got to the bridge, there were already people waiting there.

With long hair tied in a ponytail tied behind his head, he is wearing a pink and white shirt and a black skirt, with a pair of bright yellow high heels, full of workplace style and a bit of aura.

Fang Jie turned around when she heard the footsteps, and began to look at the little girl who came over from a distance. Short hair, but also tied a ball on the head, although the hair is black, but like a clear soup and little water, the eyes are raw beauty, the eyes are also clear and clean, but unfortunately without any modification, it is very common to look at it for a long time; a plain short skirt, the nose is erect and smaller than hers, but the facial features are flat and the nose is unusually abrupt; the color of the lipstick is the popular male color, moist and bright, but it is not very suitable for her; a plain and elegant short skirt shows that she is very bland, at first glance she is an ordinary little girl who is not deeply involved in the world, how can she get into Lu Xuan'an's eyes, and take good care of her, and never leave！

Yuan Ying also saw Fang Jie, she was slim, with beautiful eyebrows and almond eyes, red lips and white teeth, but she also had a bit of a posture, her nose was slightly not so three-dimensional, but her makeup was flawless with a little modification.

B is the typhoon season recently, the weather is no longer so hot, and there are frequent gusts of wind with occasional howling winds. Today is one step closer to the arrival of the typhoon, and the wind is stronger.

Yuan Ying carried the skirt slightly with her hands to prevent the corners of her skirt from being blown by the wind. With her movements, the room glanced at Yuan Yuan's legs, straight and slender, her skin was so fair and delicate that she seemed to be able to faintly see blood vessels. Only then did I notice that she was wearing flat shoes, and when I got closer, I was about the same height as her who was also wearing high heels, and maybe a little higher. Although he is thin, his body is perfect, and he is convex and convex, and he is also warped.

Fang Jie watched Yuan Ying approach, unconsciously lifted her body, and regretted not wearing taller heels.

Yuan Ying approached with a smile: "Miss Fang, right?"

Fang Jie nodded: "Yes," pointing to the chair in front of her, "Sit down." ”

Yuan Ying replied politely: "Thank you!"