In the simple and luxurious office space, An Bai wore an expensive black suit, with the same high-end white shirt, and a blue dark striped tie, sitting at the elegant desk, contemplating.

At this time, the phone rang, his eyes stayed on Wen Jiàn, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand—because of this action, the cuffs of his suit were lifted a few points, and the metal buttons of his white shirt were inadvertently exposed, shining with a faint luster...... His slender fingers tapped down the far right end of the landline and turned on the hands-free—

"President, can I help you prepare a meal at noon?"

"No need!"

An Bai hung up the phone gently, stood up, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and did a chest expansion exercise wantonly, only then did he feel uncomfortable feeling empty in his stomach - in a trance, he seemed to smell the smell of Aunt Mei's chicken pot...... Suddenly, I was very greedy...... It's better to call Wei Chenxu and ask him to have dinner together.

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After the phone was connected, a male voice with a little remix came from the microphone, "Hey,"

He was so busy turning on the hands-free that he was too busy!

"I'm eating at the clinic! Eat as promised, please next time! ”

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Because he didn't make an appointment with Wei Chenxu, An Bai stayed in the office lonely for more than ten minutes before moving out.

He put his hands in his pockets and got off the elevator silently, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the door of the walking ladder, and the man walked very fast, and suddenly came out of the staircase and blocked in front of him!

Take a closer look, it turned out to be the girl who grabbed the elevator in the morning!

When she saw him, her bright eyes fluttered like a frightened bunny, and then turned to a shy smile in a moment.

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An Bai glanced at her indifferently and continued to walk towards the door.

As he passed by her, he suddenly heard her whisper softly, "Anbai." Her first word "An" was pressed very low, and the word "white" was extremely light, which sounded very comfortable, which made An Bai can't help but stop!

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In fact, before shouting this, Mo Fei herself never thought that she would blurt out so naturally, as if she had called him many times - however, she immediately realized that she had made a mistake and called the president by his name, and she was so bold that she had to quickly apologize, "Sorry!"

I'm sorry again!

This "Sorry" once again stopped An Bai's footsteps, and he turned around, raised his eyebrows, and asked her condescendingly, "What else would you say besides 'Sorry'?" ”

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In an instant, a shadow of grievance was cast in her eyes, and she lowered her head gloomily and remained silent.

Looking at her lowered eyebrows, An Bai suddenly felt a little confused, and at this time, there seemed to be a force driving him to explore the secret of her heart...... It was a very strange feeling, and he was even angry with his own feeling, "Since you called my name, then, please tell me your name!" ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Fei raised his head happily when he heard his inquiry, walked a few steps, came to him with a fragrant fragrance, generously stretched out his right hand, and introduced himself very formally, "Mo Fei, 8th floor copywriter, please take care of me!" ”

Watching her white hand in front of him, although An Bai felt a little strange, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and shook it with her, not wanting to, just when his hand just touched her hand and shook it hard, "Ah! She let out a soft cry, her right hand visibly shaking.

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An Bai was slightly stunned, and immediately let go of her hand - on closer inspection, there were three blisters on her white palm, one of which had burst, and the other two were bulging with white bubbles, which was shocking...... The palms of the hands are even more red and swollen...... It looks terrible!

“？ What's going on? Say! ”