Suffered. An Ming must be in a hurry at school. I didn't pick him up at such a late hour.

"Mr. Wen." I cried out tentatively. He's at work and I really don't want to bother him. But had to.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yi stared indifferently at the computer. Slender fingers "snap click" typing on the keyboard.

"I'm going to pick up An Ming from school." After saying that, he hurriedly grabbed the backpack on the sofa. Ready to leave.

But he stopped him." Jiang Kexin went to pick it up."

I looked at the person in front of me with wide eyes." Kexin. She ......"

"Called over half an hour ago. I'll take it for you." Wen Yimo explained. They never looked at me.

"Oh......" my voice faded down. When can I get off work?"

I promised An Ming this morning. Take him to ice cream in the afternoon. I've broken my promise several times. He'll be angry if he doesn't keep his promise this time.

"So in such a hurry to go. There are appointments." Wen Yimo stopped working. The tone was still cold." As a secretary. You can't leave until the general manager gets off work." After saying that, I continued to bury my head in work.

I saw that he had finished his coffee. Spontaneously and automatically went to re-brew the cup for him. He didn't say anything. Took the coffee from me. A pair of amber eyes droop slightly under the thick eyelashes. Thin lips lightly opened. Blow out wisps of hot air. Fill the air. Handsome face blurred.

Be aware of your gaffes. I'm embarrassed not to overdo it. Go back to the couch and sit down. I flipped through a few books on the table at random. I want to calm down. But I can't see it.

From time to time, he secretly glanced at Wen Yimo. When he gets busy. Is it like this every time. Overtime without sleeping or eating. Accompanied by cup after cup of coffee.

"Gollum" didn't eat until seven o'clock. The stomach makes a protest sound. I touched my shriveled belly. Alas. I'm hungry.

I suddenly remembered that there was a bag of cookies in my bag. I bought it in the small supermarket at the school gate when I sent An Ming to school in the morning. Because of the school regulations that you cannot bring snacks into the park. So I put it in my bag.

Wen Yimo should be hungry too. He's working overtime. Brain-draining. Give him this bag of biscuits.

I hid my hands behind my back. Stand across from him. Stretch out two fingers and slowly push the biscuit into his hand.

He looked up and looked at me. I smiled unconsciously." Eat it."

"No, you don't." Wen Yimo spit out three words lightly. It was as if a basin of cold water had drenched me from beginning to end. He's always thousands of miles away from me.

I snatched the cookies back. An inexplicable sense of loss.

"You're hungry. You eat first." Wen Yimo's tone softened a little. "Just wait for me for another half an hour."

"Okay." A smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of my mouth.

I followed Wen Yimo into the elevator. Time seems to have been stretched out suddenly. in a small space. There was silence. There are only two people, Wen Yimo and me.

Elevator floor by floor. I stole into his shadow reflected in the elevator door opposite. After looking at it for a long time, I realized that he was looking at me too. I quickly lowered my head in embarrassment.

When the elevator descends to the second floor. Wen Yimo broke the silence at this time: "Wait for me at the door of the company. Please eat."

"Ding". The elevator stops on the first floor. I went out. Then the door slowly closes again. Wen Yimo went to the underground garage on the first floor to pick up the car.

From the hall to the side of the road. A man kept his distance and followed me. Stared straight at me.

I frowned uncomfortably. It's awkward to be looked at like this by strangers. Do I have dirty stuff on my face. Subconsciously touch your face. Probably not.

The strange man finally couldn't take it anymore. Stand beside me and take the initiative to talk." Hello Miss. My name is Chi Feifei. Late late. Extraordinary non. Ordinary van. It's different."

Chi Fei said a lot of words. I glanced at it. Say politely, "Hello."

He touched the bridge of his nose. Continued: "I'm from the third group of the finance department. What about you?"

"Me." I don't think. He'll shift the conversation to me. I pointed to myself and replied, "I'm new today."

Chi Feifei was silent for a while. Suddenly I remembered something. He was pleasantly surprised: "You are Liu Chenxi, the new secretary of President Wen."

"Uh. yes." I was surprised. It's only been a day. The news spread so fast. It is estimated that the whole company knows that Wen Yimo changed his secretary.

"Just got off work, right?" The interrogative sentence was turned into an affirmative sentence by Chi Feifei. It seems to be what he expected.

I bow my head." Hmm."

"You're amazing. actually have the courage to be Mr. Wen's secretary......" Chi Feifei gave a thumbs up. I'm impressed.

I don't know why.

Asked him with interest, "Is Mr. Wen very strict?"

Chi Feifei looked around to make sure there was no one. Slightly closer. He whispered, "It's not just a word for harshness. He's got to the point of terror. Work day and night. You can go days and nights without sleeping. It's okay to work overtime yourself. It is also required that the secretary must be accompanied. Always at your disposal. As long as the secretary does something wrong or fails to complete the task on time, he will be scolded by him. For this reason, the secretary is often changed. The most at once. Five in a month."

I can't help but feel distressed. Wen Yimo tossing like this again is not good for his health. Work is important. But sleeping and resting is more important, isn't it.

Even if it's a workaholic. There should be moderation, too. Combine work and rest. Proper rest and relaxation.

I didn't speak for a long time. Chi Feifei thought I was scared. Hurriedly comforted and said, "It's okay. It's too late to apply to other departments. The HR manager is my uncle. I can say hello for you."

"Uh. No need. I ......"

Chi Feifei interrupted my unfinished words: "Don't be afraid. Mr. Wen is not an unreasonable person. He has never liked to force people. So don't worry about getting expelled."

"Didi" horn sounded. A black Lexus appeared on the side of the road.

"Get in the car." Wen Yimo didn't have any extra nonsense. The eyes seem to glance inadvertently at Chi Fei.

I smell it. Wave goodbye to Chi Feifei. Then obediently get in the car.

Wen Yimo started the car. Casually asked, "Chinese or Western."

"Actually, I don't need to bother you. I can go back and eat whatever I want."

He worked hard all day. Now you're going to invite me to dinner. I really don't want to go. I just want him to have more time to rest.

"You work overtime on your first day on the job. Please have a meal as it should be. Treat your employees well. in order to cooperate for a long time in the future."

Heard Wen Yimo say this. A sense of loss rose in my heart in vain.

He was just a boss who cared about his subordinates.

That's fine......

The car stopped at the entrance of the "Taishang Huang" hotel.

"Wen Shao." The front desk clerk said respectfully.

"Hmm. A qiē as usual." Wen Yimo said briefly. Stride into the VIP box.

I looked at it to myself. The décor remains the same. It's just that people have changed.

If I had expressed my heart to Wen Yimo at the beginning. Isn't there any such thing that came after?

He won't bring up a breakup. I wouldn't say so many things against my will.

He won't have sex with Wang Yuan after drinking. I wouldn't be going to the United States. He will not fake marry Ling Hao. He won't be with Wang Yuan either......

It's a pity that there is no if.

Dishes are served one after another. But I sat stunned. Hands-off.

Wen Yimo said slightly sarcastically: "I'm not used to eating Chinese food."

"Ahh It's not ......" I bowed my head absentmindedly and ate without vegetables.

Wen Yimo sandwiched a piece of fish meat that had been picked and despiked into my bowl.

Forthwith. I was stunned. He was also slightly stunned.

I can't believe it." Desert. You ......"

Every time he used to eat fish, he would patiently help me pick the fish bones as he does now. The warmth of a long time......

Wen Yimo frowned and pondered. Incoherently explained: "I ...... I do not know. This...... It's almost a habitual action."

Finally. Ended up with an awkward meal.

When I got home, An Ming fell asleep. Jiang Kexin is waiting for me.

"Dawn. You're back." She looked at me meaningfully. Seems waiting for me to speak.

"I went to work in Hengtai. Be a gentle secretary." Answer truthfully.

Jiang Kexin frowned. Shen Sheng asked, "Why. Because you love him."

I couldn't help but shake my hands at my side. Eyes down. Hide the flickering panic.

So make a relaxed look. smiled: "Kexin. What nonsense are you talking about. How could I possibly like Wen Yimo. If you like it. Why wait until now. What's more, he's Yuanyuan's boyfriend."

"Dawn. You promise me. Don't hurt Yuanyuan." Jiang Kexin took my hand. I can't refuse.

There was a faint pain in my heart. It's not because everyone is protecting Wang Yuan. It's the people around me who remind me all the time. Can't love meek.

I had to keep it hidden.

What right do I have to say I love him? Did I hurt him less than I ever hurt?

Maybe. Wang Yuan is Wen Yimo's life. Someone who will be able to spend the rest of his decades with.

I bow my head. I didn't speak for a long time.

"Dawn." Jiang Kexin called me. Urged: "Promise me."

"Kexin. I...... I promise you. Never hurt Yuanyuan." These words come from the bottom of my heart.

From the beginning. I didn't want to hurt anyone.

Just love. Not by people.

Wang Yuan is silently in love with Wen Yimo. Wen Yimo has loved me for ten years. But I have loved Xu Chenyi for six years. Xu Chenyi is in love with Luo Yi. Luo Yi is bent on pursuing Wen Ying, chairman of Hengtai Group, who has money and fame.

Love is a circle. I love Xu Chenyi at the same time. Unintentionally hurt Wen Yimo. also indirectly hurt Wang Yuan.

When I looked back and found out. In fact, I have long fallen in love with Wen Yimo. It's just that I don't know and I don't want to admit it......

The so-called "authorities are obsessed. Bystander Qing", and sure enough, he said it well.

Wang Yuan saw this, but Wen Yimo and I didn't know stupidly, and they were tormenting each other.

If time were to start all over again. I can't do anything wrong again. I will listen to Jiang Kexin. Firmly grasp Wen Yimo. Don't let it go......

It's just that. What's the use of regretting?