Ziyu kept silently reciting in her heart, and finally, plucked up the courage to push open the wooden door of the office.

In the office, the room is deserted, as if there is no heating.

As soon as Ziyu entered the door, she saw He Junqi sitting on the office chair casually, her long legs lazily folded, her right hand on the armrest, her slender and white fingers slowly tapping on the armrest as if rhythmically, while the other hand dragged his bewildered face, propped on the armrest, and her eyes were lazily falling on her who had just entered the door.

The corners of the evil lips were slightly raised, as if smiling rather than smiling, but as if there was some kind of dangerous aura.

Such He Junqi is like the embodiment of evil!! Evil, sultry, but also makes people feel a sense of crisis, and it is very difficult to fathom!

"Hello, He-Tai-Tai!"

The last three words, He Junqi almost jumped out of his lips and teeth word by word.

When he said this, the corners of his lips were still curved, but there seemed to be a little terrifying cold, which made Ziyu unable to guess what the man was thinking at this moment.

However, the words 'Mrs. He' came out of He Junqi's mouth, which was actually very beautiful, at least, it made Ziyu feel a little trance-like when she heard it.

"Mr. He, I'm here to talk to you about the hot spring hotel contract today." Ziyu hurriedly adjusted her mentality, not planning to continue to entangle with him in private matters, and hurriedly handed him the information and contract in her hand, "Take a look, if there is any problem, we can discuss it." ”

Her attitude is really professional!

So much so that He Junqi's bewildered eyebrows jumped for a while, and there was a dangerous aura, and he Chonghe's deep eyes flowed out.

He didn't rush through the documents in her hand, but said lazily, "In what capacity will you use to negotiate this contract with me?" ”

His voice was as cold as ice.

His eyes swept over her, like two sharp knives, he sneered, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of evil intent, "Mrs. He? ”

Ziyu took a deep breath without a trace, it seemed that this man was very concerned about her prank just now. She smiled, pretending to be generous, and stroked the hair in front of her forehead and put them behind her ears, "Mr. He, it was just a joke just now, I hope you don't take it seriously, let's talk about the contract first!" ”

He Junqi smiled, his slender fingers caressed his cold jaw, but the light in his eyes staring at Ziyu was extremely cold, "But what can I do?" Mrs. He, I seem to have taken it seriously! ”

“……”

Ziyu took a breath of cool air, trying to suppress the constantly fluctuating emotions in her heart, like nervousness, panic, and more...... Palpitation!

This yin and yang weird guy!!

It always takes a simple look, or an action, or even, a short sentence, to easily stir up ripples of her thoughts.

……

And such a vague love sentence made Ziyu's heart pound.

"Mr. He, can we negotiate the contract first?" Ziyu finally found her thoughts and reminded him.

"How long are you going to mess with me?" He Junqi ignored her at all, he smoked a mint cigarette and lit it, staring at her with deep eyes, and the misty smoke gently came out between the thin lips of his surname, blurring his eyes that were as inscrutable as the sea.

Ziyu stood there, a little deflated.

Obviously, the man called her over and had no intention of talking to her about business.

"Forget it...... Ziyu lowered her head and began to sort out her information, "It seems that Mr. He is not in a good state today, since this is the case, let's talk about the contract next time!" Ziyu smiled, put away the information and was about to leave.

"Jian Ziyu!!" He Junqi stopped her, and his voice was as cold as ice, enough to freeze the steps under Ziyu's feet.

Ziyu took a deep breath, didn't look back, and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as she took the step, she suddenly heard a clanging sound, as if something had fallen heavily at her feet.

Ziyu looked down and was a little surprised, it turned out to be ...... That concentric circle necklace!!

"Take it back!! I'm looking at it as an eyesore!! He Junqi took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand and said indifferently.

Ziyu's heart was slightly suffocated for a second, and in the next moment, she squatted down and picked up the necklace at her feet, turned around, and walked over to He Junqi, "He Junqi, thank you for letting it accompany me for so many days...... However, you must not know the meaning of the Tao, right? ”

Ziyu asked with a smile, but the corners of her lips were bitter.

And He Junqi's condensed eyes instantly sunken a little.

"Take it back! Such a profound meaning...... Between you and me, I can't afford it. ”

Ziyu put the necklace back on He Junqi's desk.

He Junqi's hot and cold eyes stared at the necklace on the table, and after a long time, his indifferent thin lips opened lightly again, and asked her coldly, "This chain, ...... Do you want?! ”

Ziyu was stunned for a second, and finally, shaking her head, as if she had made up her mind, "Don't ...... it"

Oh, yes! Since it's already a thing of the past, what's the use of keeping it? As he said, look at ...... It's an eyesore!!

However, there was no time to bring Ziyu back to her senses, and suddenly saw He Junqi grab the necklace on the table, push open the glass window, and with a "whoosh-" sound, a beautiful parabola crossed through the air, and in the next moment, the delicate concentric circle necklace passed by like the brightest meteor in the sky......

Flickered, and then, completely disappeared before their eyes.

For a while, Ziyu was completely stunned, and her eyes looked at the place where the necklace disappeared in a daze, for a moment, for a second, her mind was blank.

"Since it's garbage, throw it away!!" He Junqi's dark eyes were stained with indescribable anger.

Finally, Ziyu came back to her senses, and there was a sore pain in her heart, as if she had been hollowed out in an instant......

"Out of the ......"

He Junqi sat down on the rest chair, his indifferent face was dyed with a tired look, and his eyebrows were gathered to show his depressed mood at this moment.

Seems...... The act of throwing 'garbage' just now had exhausted all the strength in his body.

Ziyu's legs are as heavy as a daughter.

The heart is even more stuffy as if it is pressed by a boulder, and there is a possibility of suffocation at any time.