Wan Yan smiled, got up and stood up straight, and said softly, "I'll wait for you in the elevator over there." ”

She knew he was out of shape, and she was willing to give him his personal space to calm down.

Fu Junmo got up slowly, leaned on the body of the car weakly, and closed his eyes.

Wan Yan Huan just now, very lively.

caused him to be reminded of the past.

She used to be very cute, every time she did something wrong, she would drill into his arms with all her might, stretch her tone softly, and coquettish him to make him not angry.

And every time he thought, he must not let her go this time, otherwise he will spoil people.

But when she relied on him like that, and her small body shrunk into his arms, he would unconsciously lose his breath.

And also......

Fu Junmo rubbed his temples and restrained himself from thinking about the past anymore.

Now, his joy is still waiting for him there.

Wan Yanhuan stood at the elevator entrance, staring at her toes.

The atmosphere was good just now, she couldn't control it, but she was happy, like going back to her previous carefree life.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Fu Junmo had already come, Wan Yanhuan stretched out his white tender hand and pressed the elevator button, pretending to be very casual: "Hmm...... Are you okay? When you get to the office, you can take off your scarf......"

Fu Junmo didn't speak, just a pair of eyes, dark and dull, and some feelings slowly flowed out of his dark pupils.

That's a feeling she doesn't understand.

Fu Junmo's mobile phone rang, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, looked away from her face, looked at the rising number of floors, and said coldly: "Hey?"

Jiang Xing: "Mr. Fu, Emperor Shao wants to ask you to talk about the land in the outer city at the Midnight Hotel, and he said that he is willing to buy ...... with three times the amount."

The elevator opened with a "ding", Fu Junmo opened his long legs and hung up the phone, all the way through the amazing admiring eyes of the little employees who wanted to see but didn't dare to look at their president, pushed open the door of the office, turned his head to stare at Wan Yanhuan, and frowned slightly: "You stay there and lay eggs?"

Wan Yanhuan pursed the corners of his lips, covered his face with his hands and trotted all the way to Fu Junmo's side, and his playful laughter came from above his head.

Wan Yanhuan awkwardly pushed Fu Junmo into the door, and only after closing the door did he breathe a sigh of relief, and went over to pull off the scarf around Fu Junmo's neck, and explained: "I'm going to work in the future, okay, your group of little fans and little will definitely trouble me when they see a young girl suddenly appear next to you, I can't let them see my face and take revenge on me." ”

She casually put the scarf on the sofa, and then sat in front of Fu Junmo's notebook, looking curious.

"Fu Junmo, do you use this to work? You teach me. ”

Fu Junmo poured a cup of black coffee, elegantly put on gold-wire glasses, put them on the desk, and then grabbed her slender waist and let her sit on her lap, with a smile in her voice: "It's no problem to teach you, but I'm worried that I won't be able to learn with your IQ." ”

The little woman sitting on his lap raised her chin unconvinced.

"You won't know until you teach it!"

She didn't care much about this sitting posture, in her previous life, she played swings and leaned on Fu Junmo's arms, and she was punished by the master for copying the Book of Poetry also by Fu Junmo, and when she was tired, she nestled in his arms, looking up with her little face and admiring his handsome face with no dead ends in 360 degrees, what about the Book of Poetry, Fu Junmo will help her finish copying it, so don't worry about hee hee at all.

Fu Junmo clicked on a document in WPS, showed a plan in front of Wan Yanhuan, rubbed his chin against her shoulder socket, sniffed the fragrance on her body greedily, and said, "After reading this plan, then tell me the idea of the plan." ”

He didn't expect Wan Yan Huan to understand the plan at all, after all, she was an ancient soul who passed through.

When she is hit, arrange for her to play some games, and she will settle down.

His joy can be passed away so easily.