"What are you laughing at?" It wasn't until a faint voice sounded above her head that Liu Jingjing realized that she was really smiling.

The big boy on his side disappeared for some time, and when he was caught snickering, Liu Jingjing quickly flattened the corners of his mouth and raised his eyes in a hurry.

This time I raised my eyes to find that the two were very close, his height of 1.87 meters was a head taller than her, his eyes shining like obsidian locked on him deeply, and the strange and good-smelling Qingwei breath sprayed on her forehead...

Liu Jingjing's cheeks "soared" and burned.

Lin Shan watched her pair of watery autumn pupils blink in a panic, which was like a circle of ripples on the calm lake, adding a bit of pitiful charm to the innocence, seducting people's souls.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he swept the charming flush that appeared on her delicate cheeks, and his thin lips outlined a faint arc, "Blushing what?" ”

Liu Jingjing's heart is beating like a drum, she has been wandering among all kinds of men over the years, and her ability to entertain men is at the peak, but in front of this man, she is flustered like an 18-year-old girl who has just fallen in love.

Shui Yan didn't dare to linger on his handsome face, she blushed and stumbled, "Always... President..."

This "president" successfully retracted the curvature of the corners of Lin Shan's mouth, and with a light snort between his noses, he said in a deep voice, "Print 100 copies of the text, and then send it to my office for me to check!" ”

Lin Shan turned around and left.

After the pressure disappeared, Liu Jingjing pouted her cheeks and took a long breath, she took the text and walked to the printer.

A small hand did not touch her hot cheeks, she bit her cherry pink lip, and stretched out her little white finger to type 100 on the number of copies.

She didn't know why the man who had just talked to her so well got angry and punished herself?

However, how can he punish people in such a way... Childish, for a printer, printing 1 copy of the text and 100 copies of the text is a difference of two minutes.

The president of his dignified Tijue Jewelry, checking 100 copies of the printed text, is he too idle to panic?

……

Liu Jingjing knocked on the door of the president's office, and waited for the sound of "come in" from inside before she pushed the door and entered.

The black-and-white office is neat and bright, majestic, and the interior decoration is low-key and luxurious, Lin Shan sits on a soft leather office chair, holding a pen in his right hand and reading the text.

She stood ten steps away from her desk and said in a stern voice, "President..."

Lin Shan didn't react, he focused on Wen Jiàn.

Liu Jingjing had no choice but to stand there and watch, at this time, the dazzling yellow sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window was reflected on his three-dimensional face, his narrow eyes deepened and deepened, the high nose bridge line was perfect, and his lips were slightly pursed into a thin and cold line.

10 years ago, she knew that one day he would be so handsome that everyone was angry, and at this time, he was so focused on the office that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Lin Shan's grip on the pen increased, if he didn't take the initiative to speak, would she plan to peek at him all day?

How can time transform people like this, 7-year-old sat on the ground and didn't let him go, 12-year-old hugged him tightly, crying in his arms like a tearful man, 14-year-old got into his bed, where did Jingjing's sister who asked him for a kiss in the airport go?

He waited for a full 10 years, and the years lost him a shy and ignorant little girl who stayed at the 14-year-old stage forever, or did he lose a little snail full of secrets, heavy and slowly crawling?

His heart was surging violently, Lin Shan raised his eyes, but his tone was surprisingly calm, "What are you doing standing so far away, afraid that I will eat you?" ”