Fu Qiran looked at Ruan Jiaojiao, whose face was slightly pale, and lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Why does Jiaojiao always hide something from me?"

He muttered, a dark light flashing in his deep eyes.

The sun is setting.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the office, staining the office with a blood-like glow.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was held in Fu Qiran's arms, trembled her eyelashes, as if she was about to wake up.

Fu Qiran's fingertips crossed Ruan Jiaojiao's lips and chuckled.

This low laugh reached Ruan Jiaojiao's ears.

She opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Fu Qiran.

"Jiaojiao woke up." She heard him say that.

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded stunned.

She couldn't remember how she had fallen asleep.

"Mr. Fu, why did I fall asleep?" She asked, dumbfounded.

"Let's chat, Jiaojiao, you sleep when you're sleepy." Fu Qiran said without changing his face.

"Oh." Ruan Jiaojiao blinked, always feeling that something was wrong.

She vaguely remembered something, but if she thought about it deeply, she couldn't think of anything.

Ruan Jiaojiao is not a tangled person, since she can't think of it, she doesn't want to.

She looked at Fu Qiran and asked, "Mr. Fu, what time is it?" ”

"It's five o'clock." Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, "It's time to get off work, Jiaojiao, let's go home, huh?" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao raised a smile and responded with a "yes".

She stood up from Fu Qiran's lap, and her eyes fell on the untouched milk tea on the table.

She picked up the milk tea and shook it.

"Mr. Fu, does anyone drink this milk tea? I drank it when no one drank it. ”

"It was meant for you." Fu Qiran chuckled, "But isn't it cold?" I'll ask Assistant Wang to buy you another drink. ”

Ruan Jiaojiao picked up the straw next to her and plugged it in, shook her head and said, "No, no, it's better in summer." ”

In this summer, Fu Qiran always asked her to drink hot water, but she couldn't drink cold if she wanted to.

It just so happens that this milk tea is cold, although it is not cold, but it is better than hot milk tea.

Ruan Jiaojiao took a big sip, and her face showed a touch of satisfaction.

Fu Qiran looked at her quietly and didn't say anything.

Ruan Jiaojiao took milk tea and Fu Qiran and walked outside.

Assistant Wang was waiting outside, and he could only get off work when Fu Qiran got off work.

He sent the two to the elevator and watched them walk into the elevator.

Ruan Jiaojiao stood in the elevator, looked at Assistant Wang with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and tilted her head.

Today's Assistant Wang, the smile on the corner of his mouth seems to be a little lighter.

As the elevator door closed, Ruan Jiaojiao could only see the light hitting Assistant Wang's body.

His body, half in the shadows, half in the light.

Ruan Jiaojiao blinked, looked at the closed elevator door, and took small sips of milk tea.

The elevator was slowly descending.

Suddenly, the elevator shook violently.

The milk tea in Ruan Jiaojiao's hand also spilled out because of this trembling.

She subconsciously grabbed Fu Qiran's arm and looked at him with a little horror.

The lights in the elevator dimmed instantly.

"Mr. Fu?" Ruan Jiaojiao screamed.

Fu Qiran hugged Ruan Jiaojiao's waist and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, the elevator is out of order." ”

When Ruan Jiaojiao heard him say this, she couldn't help but ask, "Then will we die?" ”

"No, it won't." Fu Qiran said very firmly, "Jiaojiao, you have to believe me." ”