Qin Woe was too lazy to take care of the wound, but Ye Tinghua remembered that he dragged her to the sofa on time every day, grabbed her wrists and thin ankles and gave her medicine.

Originally, she asked Ye Tinghua to report every day, but now Ye Tinghua took the initiative to stay in her guest bedroom and not leave.

He did what he said, and said that the two cases would be handled for her, and they would really be handled properly.

Not only that, but she also stayed in the company to solve some headaches for her.

Originally, she occasionally took him to the company, but most of those times he sat on the sofa next to him with a cold face, holding his arms and stinky face.

It's good now, in the office, it has become her who is lying on the sofa lazily eating fruit, sitting at the desk frowning, and it has become Ye Tinghua who is seriously handling documents.

Once, her little secretary stumbled into it and was startled.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu! Coffee! The little secretary put down two cups of coffee, blushed and floated out.

"What's she blushing?" Ye Tinghua was puzzled, and his sharp eyes saw the face of the little secretary just now.

"I don't know, I'm probably fascinated by our Mr. Ye's handsomeness!" Qin Yu, who was lying on the sofa, raised his head, tilted his head back and looked at the person on the other side of the desk with a smile.

Ye Tinghua paused, Jun's face was slightly red, but he glared at her again with sharp black eyes.

Hmmm-

Outside, the little secretary's excited little voice came out of his throat.

"Ahhhhh The little boyfriend brought by Mr. Wu is reading the documents for Mr. Wu! ”

"You just know? We already knew! He mentioned a lot of mistakes with me in many documents and plans before! ”

"I thought he was just a little white face! I didn't expect it to be so powerful! ”

"Woo woo, I suddenly felt so much love, when I just went in, I saw Mr. Wu lying on the sofa eating fruit! Not only did he have no opinion, but he also obediently read the documents, and the loyal dog matched the queen! Boom, this is too spoiled! Sweet cried! ”

Loyal dogs?

Qin Woe, who was biting the little cherry, bent his eyes, moved his ears, heard the sound outside, and looked behind the desk with a smile.

The man looked extremely handsome in the void light of the window behind him, and his already excellent eyebrows and eyes looked sharp because of seriousness.

This man does have capital that cannot be underestimated.

Even if he stood beside her, he wouldn't make people think that he was a good-for-nothing little white face.

Only, will he really be a loyal dog?

This is the pride of the sky.

Ye Tinghua took the time to raise his eyes and look at the sofa over there, and the slender hand that was signing the document paused.

He put the pen down, he picked up the empty ashtray at hand, got up and walked over—

Qin Wo turned his head to the side, and saw the man coming over, and naturally and calmly bent down to take the ashtray full of fruit peels in front of her, and put down the empty ashtray.

The slender and powerful hand seems to be able to control everything, but now he is holding a small ashtray and changing the garbage for her.

"New skins are thrown here." The man's magnetic voice spat out from his thin lips, and he raised his eyelids, "I don't want to throw it in another place when it's full, you don't want to be lazy." ”

Although he said this, his tone was a little helpless, and there was an inexplicable pampering.

Qin Woe bit the cherry and smiled at him with his little face up.

Ye Tinghua was stunned, staring at her white and delicate little face, delicate lips stained with cherry juice.

Soft, like the cherries on the table, crystal clear, delicate.

His eyes darkened, as if he was bewitched, and he couldn't help but bend down slightly.

The woman didn't hide or dodge, but still smiled and watched the man slowly bend over, getting closer and closer to herself-

Just as he was two fingers away, he stopped, stared into her smiling eyes, and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"I've handed over all the company to Lao Ma."

"Oh." She smiled softly in response.

"So now there's nothing."

"And then?"

"You." The man stared at her, his eyes dark, scorching, as if with an erosive temperature, locked on her: "Do you want me?" ”