Chapter 61: Her Senior
"I see." There was a little more surprise in her eyes, Du Yan hooked the corners of her mouth, and said very excitedly.
When she raised her eyes, she happened to crash into Song Yanjun's eyes, the distance between the two people was so close, as if a little further could kiss each other's lips, suddenly, Du Yan's eyes changed a little, subconsciously retreated, widened the distance between them, and lowered her head a little embarrassed.
"Thank you for that." Du Yan looked at the books on the table, as well as Song Yanjun, who was still helping her with tutoring at noon, and couldn't help but feel a little more moved.
"We don't need to say anything thankful for our relationship? Moreover, you yourself are also smart, so you can pass it at one point, the date of the exam is coming soon, Du Yan, you must work hard. β
As the saying goes, a famous teacher makes a high apprentice, and with Song Yanjun's help, she will definitely not be too bad.
Du Yan narrowed her eyes and smiled, then nodded and said, "I know, I won't embarrass you." β
She stood in the sun, the whole person exuded a dazzling light, Du Yan wore a white dress today, the slim style made her curves very obvious, just like a beautiful model, her face was lightly swept with a layer of powder, her complexion looked very gentle, this kind of Du Yan is very eye-catching.
Looking at her long lazy hair scattered on her shoulders, Song Yanjun's gaze suddenly deepened a lot, stood up from the chair, and approached Du Yan step by step.
His gaze was so hot, as if it contained a flame, Du Yan was about to be scared to death, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and kept retreating, not knowing what he wanted to do?
In the end, her back was directly attached to the cold and hard wall, there was no way back now, Du Yan pinched her palm, and immediately raised her head: "What are you doing?" β
"Don't move." Song Yanjun suddenly pressed her shoulder, stared at Du Yan's face with his eyes, and then pulled up Du Yan's long hair, his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and carefully tied her long hair into a ponytail.
At first glance, he didn't do this kind of thing very often, and his movements were really clumsy, and it took several attempts to be considered successful.
Du Yan's pretty face turned red, and she couldn't help asking, "Why is this happening?" β
"Hmm...... It looks good that way. Song Yanjun's eyes showed a little smile, and he looked at her eyebrows and said.
Is it? Du Yan thinks that this person is simply talking nonsense with his eyes open, after all, all her friends say that she is very charming when she wears her hair loose, and only he, a straight man, thinks that he looks good with his hair tied up.
"Don't put your hair loose in the future." Thinking that there were so many male colleagues in the company, Song Yanjun's eyes unconsciously became a little colder.
"I said, what do you care about so much?" Du Yan pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, how could Song Yanjun have such a naΓ―ve side?
"You have to listen to me." The man raised his eyes and stared at her with a haughty expression.
Bored, Du Yan really scolded him countless times in her heart, and finally could only nod with difficulty, and agreed: "Okay, I'm really afraid of you." β
"Go back, I can't go home with you today, there's a meeting." Song Yanjun stared into her eyes and spoke.
"Okay." Du Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, it was not early, she simply cleaned up, and returned to the public relations department, after Song Yanjun's guidance, she has grown by leaps and bounds.
According to this progress, it should not be a problem for her to win the senior accountant, and when the time comes, she can enter the accounting department justifiably, thinking of this, the corners of Du Yan's mouth couldn't help but smile a little.
This scene was seen by An Ran not far away, the woman clenched her fists, and her eyes were full of disdain, she didn't believe it, Du Yan is a white-collar worker from an ordinary university, and she can successfully be admitted to a senior accountant!
After getting off work, An Ran deliberately followed behind Du Yan, and when Du Yan was waiting for the bus, he caught up from behind coldly and sneered: "Du Yan, I've read a book for a day today, have you made any progress?" I don't think you can look like this, after all, how many years have you not read a book? β
"I'm sorry, there's no problem with my IQ, what you can't understand, I may not understand." Hearing that she was mocking herself, Du Yan didn't want to cheapen this woman, so she went back sarcastically.
"What did you say?" An Ran's eyes widened, and her sharp nails were clasped in her palms, you know, she came from a prestigious university, and her education and IQ are not low, how could she let Du Yan say that?
"I'm sorry, I still have to go home, and I don't have time to talk to you, minister." Du Yan raised her chin slightly, her eyes were full of disdain, and then she turned around quickly, not wanting to communicate more with An Ran at all.
Cut, what did you say about the president's wife, there was no driver who connected her, An Ran snorted coldly with disdain, took a step forward, and slammed directly into Du Yan's shoulder.
On the opposite side was the endless flow of the road, Du Yan was so caught by her, she immediately lost her balance, and the whole person fell out, and she was about to be hit by a car.
"Ahh Her face turned a little pale, Du Yan's body was trembling, her eyes widened, she felt that this time she was going to die, there seemed to be the sound of brakes around her, and the screams of the crowd.
With a bitter smile of despair, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, she wouldn't really be so unlucky to die in such a place.
Suddenly, a warm embrace embraced her.
There seemed to be a good smell on the person's body, like a faint smell of lavender, Du Yan felt a little confused in her brain, and immediately raised her eyes to take a look.
Directly into a pair of brown pupils, the man's height is about one or eighteen, and Du Yan is even more petite, with fair skin, it seems to be a close transparent color in the sun, the broken hair on his forehead blocks a little eyebrows, making him look a little more gentle, and under the tall nose bridge is a pale pink lip flap, such a look is very similar to the male protagonist in a girl's comics.
This is, her college senior, Xu Zhili, how could he be here?
After so many years, why are people still so handsome? Naturally, it is a Zhilan jade tree, with a suave appearance.
"Du Yan, long time no see." Xu Zhili spoke one step ahead of her, and the smile on his face was so warm that people were unconsciously addicted to it.
Du Yan suddenly remembered a sentence in her mind, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.