An Yan came to the company, and the hand of time pointed to half past eight.

She let out a sigh of relief, finally not being late.

The other secretaries of the office were already in place and were busy with the work at hand.

An Yan raised his head and quickly glanced at the office in front of him, quickly lowered his head again, and hurriedly started the work in hand.

A quarter past nine.

The door to the president's office was opened, and a tall figure stood in the doorway.

His gaze swept to the woman who was bowing her head in contemplation on one side, and called, "An Yan!" ”

An Yan was excited, and quickly raised his head to look over, and saw Qin Duyao looking at this side expressionlessly, with a hint of laziness in his eyes.

This...... It can't be that you are drunk and haven't woken up, right?

Hey, when did he come?

"Mr. Qin!" She quickly stood up and waited for the other party to send her.

"Come in." Qin Duyao commanded lightly, turned around and entered the office again.

An Yan paused for a moment, but still raised his heel.

Behind her, several pairs of eyes looked tentatively with curiosity and excitement.

An Yan followed the man into the office, and was just about to walk over, when he heard the other party say again: "Close the door." ”

She had no choice but to turn around and close the door of her office, blocking the snooping eyes of the voters outside.

After closing the door, An Yan walked to the desk and stopped, his eyes slightly drooping, and he looked at the desktop.

Qin Duyao had a rare hangover last night, but he didn't expect it to be completely ridiculous. For the first time, I slept in the office all night, but I woke up this morning to find that it was past work hours.

It's too late to go back at the moment, he has an important meeting later, so he hurriedly washed up in the bathroom supporting the office and changed into the clothes that had been prepared here.

It's just that this headache is terrible at the moment, so I have to trouble a pair of gentle and lovely hands to massage it a few times.

"Mr. Qin, is there something wrong?" An Yan stood for a while, but she only felt that the man's eyes fell on her, and she didn't say half a word.

She can't think that the other party called her in just to watch her quietly and not say anything.

It's just that she soon regretted it, because the next development of events made her feel that it was better to just stare at her and not say anything.

"Come and help me press it." Qin Duyao said suddenly.

An Yan looked up in surprise and saw the man's slender index and middle fingers pressed against the corners of his forehead, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked a little tired.

She knew right away, the result of the hangover was like this, Qin Duyao was not an immortal, so naturally she would have a splitting headache because of drunkenness.

It seems that he wants to help him get a massage himself.

Hmph, she really knows how to instruct people to do things, she's a secretary, not a personal maid, and this kind of work has nothing to do with her.

Thinking so, An Yan's feet had automatically walked forward and stopped beside Qin Duyao. She hesitated for two seconds, but then raised her hand and gently placed it on the man's temple.

"Does it hurt here?" She asked softly.

Qin Duyao didn't speak, and nodded lightly.

An Yan knew what to expect, so he turned his thumb around the man's temples with his thumb as the center of gravity.

Her strength is neither light nor heavy, and her mastery is just right, and she looks like a skilled hand. But God knows, she was very nervous at the moment.

When her fingers touched the man's skin, the warm touch made her heart skip a beat.

The scene she recalled this morning irrepressibly came back to her mind.

She and this man had actually had a closer skin-to-skin relationship four years ago, but why, just touching his face at this moment, her heart was beating irregularly.

Qin Duyao seemed to enjoy her massage and touch, squinting slightly, tilting her head back slightly, and her whole person was completely relaxed.

At this moment, he seemed to have taken off all his defenses and handed over the whole person to the woman behind him, without defense.

But only An Yan knows that no matter when and where, this man will not relax his vigilance against outsiders, and the relaxation and laziness he shows in front of others are always to better disguise himself.

It's like that night four years ago, in order to assassinate this man, she didn't wash her face and risked her life to "lust" to lure him, although in the end it seemed that she was only one step away from success. However, after the matter was revealed, she realized that this man seemed to be seduced by her, but in fact he had always remained sober.

How terrible!

Even when he was doing the most intimate things under emotion, he didn't forget to keep a hand behind his back to guard against her.

Therefore, at this moment, his seemingly defenseless state is just to confuse her.

An Yan's fingers rotated in circles very regularly, and when his mind was turning, he didn't feel that time passed slowly, but this finger unconsciously began to protest.

After pressing for a while, her thumb was so sore that she couldn't use any strength.

Qin Duyao showed no sign of stopping, so she could only continue to hold on.

After another moment, Qin Duyao suddenly opened his eyes.

An Yan just lowered her head, her eyes swept over the other party's face, and she was surprised to find that there was a moment of confusion in the man's eyes.

"How long?" Qin Duyao suddenly asked?

"Huh? Mr. Qin, what did you say? An Yan didn't react for a while, looking puzzled, but the movements in his hands naturally stopped.

"How long have I been asleep?" Qin Duyao turned his head sideways and asked again.

How long have you been asleep? An Yan's face was full of disbelief, could it be that this man fell asleep just now?

No, it won't!

This is not Qin Duyao's style, a cautious person like him will never let himself fall asleep in front of outsiders to the point of unconsciousness.

Yes, he must have lied to her on purpose.

"Mr. Qin, do you still have a pain in your head?" An Yan smiled and asked.

Qin Duyao listened, tilted his head left and right, and then showed a grateful smile at her, "It's much better, I can't see it, you can still massage." ”

Oh, there's more you can't see? An Yan smiled modestly on his face, and thought proudly in his heart.

An Yan walked out of Qin Duyao's office, and until he returned to his seat and sat down, he was still in a state of doubt.

After she gave the other party a massage, she was sent out by the other party after receiving a compliment from the bottom of her heart.

So she couldn't understand, could it be that Qin Duyao asked her to go into the office, the purpose was so simple, just to let her give him a massage?

And during the massage, the man still fell asleep in front of himself.

It's incredible!

As soon as An Yan sat down, he keenly felt the suspicious eyes from all directions.

However, since she became Qin Duyao's secretary, she has become accustomed to these gazes, and even turned a blind eye.

After being busy for a while, the "reality show" program team called and said that a new program had been added temporarily, and guests needed to be present to shoot together.

An Yan thought that Qin Duyao had an important meeting waiting for him, and he didn't know if he wanted her to be present to record, so he decided to ask the other party for instructions.

When she knocked on the door and entered, Qin Duyao was bowing her head to work, sweeping away her previous lazy and tired state, exuding an invisible deterrent all over her body.

"Mr. Qin."

"Something?" Qin Duyao didn't raise his head, and asked lightly.

Staring at the back of the man's head, An Yan suddenly felt an unbalanced emotion in his heart.

I just finished massaging him, and I turned my face so quickly and didn't recognize anyone?

A voice in her heart also retorted, she just slept with him two days ago, and didn't she turn her face as fast as turning a book?

She controlled her emotions well, and her voice seemed calm, "That's right, the program team called and said that they would go over to shoot later, and if there is nothing wrong with you, I will go over." ”

"Okay, let's go." Qin Duyao cooperated very well, didn't delay for half a second, and said to himself, but he still didn't look up.

An Yan glared fiercely at the back of the nasty head, turned around, and walked out of the office with stiletto heels.

After An Yan left, Qin Duyao slowly raised his head.

There was a vague smile on his face.

Just now, there was obviously more emotion in An Yan's words, how could he not hear it. It's just that he deliberately ignored the other party's feelings and didn't even give her a look.

So, is she mentally unbalanced?

Well, well, he'll give her more opportunities to have that kind of emotion in the future.