Jiang Ruyi wanted to go out, but Xu Zhongbei blocked the door and didn't move.

As a last resort, she looked up at him, only to see that he seemed to be looking at herself all the time.

His gaze is too deep, and his sense of oppression is too strong.

Jiang Ruyi didn't dare to look at him for too long, and quickly looked away.

In the next second, I heard him speak: "I heard that your major is French?" ”

Jiang Ruyi: "My major in school is bilingual, and now I am translating it. ”

"It just so happens that I have a copy of the information from France, you can help me take a look."

Jiang Ruyi raised his eyes to look at him: "Now?" ”

"You're going to have something to do in a moment?"

"It's fine."

"Follow me."

Xu Zhongbei turned around and went towards the study, Jiang Ruyi raised his heels, and just after taking a few steps, he was dragged by Xu Qibao by the corner of his clothes.

She turned around and met the little guy's pitiful eyes: "Ruyi, can you play with me for a while after you're busy?" ”

Jiang Ruyi's heart softened: "Okay, you play by yourself first." ”

"Well, hurry up, I'll wait for you."

"Okay."

......

Jiang Ruyi followed Xu Zhongbei to his study.

His study was on the second floor, next door to his bedroom.

The study is large, with bright windows, leather sofas in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a whole row of bookcases on the opposite side, neatly placed books and materials, and a Bogu shelf on the side, on which are placed porcelain vases, which are worth a lot of money at a glance.

Xu Zhongbei's desk is in the center of the study, large and luxurious, with a laptop and a pile of materials on it......

Jiang Ruyi didn't dare to look at it more, followed Xu Zhongbei to the desk, he reached out and took a folder, turned around and handed it to Jiang Ruyi: "You take a look first." ”

Jiang Ruyi stretched out his hand to take it, stood there and flipped through it briefly, and finally raised his eyes and asked him, "I have to go back and bring the computer." ”

"Just use mine."

"Oh good."

......

Xu Zhongbei casually found a book and sat on the sofa beside him, his slender legs folded, and his posture was relaxed and lazy.

Jiang Ruyi sat at his desk, rolled up his sleeves, and began to translate materials for him.

For a while, the study seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Except for the sound of Jiang Ruyi gently tapping on the keyboard and the movement of flipping through the materials, there was no sound.

At first, she was a little reserved, but as soon as she got into the work, she got serious.

had no distractions, and directly forgot about Xu Zhongbei's existence.

Time passed little by little, and an hour later, the man sitting on the sofa suddenly closed the book in his hand, raised his hand, and pinched his swollen eyebrows with his slender fingers.

He leaned back, and was about to close his eyes and rest, when he inadvertently rolled his eyes, his gaze fell on Jiang Ruyi, and he paused for a few seconds.

The spring sun was warm, and the orange patches fell in, half of which fell on her.

She wore a light-colored thin shirt today, her long hair was casually draped behind her head and earlobes, and the hair facing him was hooked behind her ears, revealing small and delicate ears, white and raw, without any earrings, but the white and tender earlobes were showing a touch of pink, like the best decoration.

A small face is the size of a palm, the long eyelashes like butterfly wings are slightly drooping, the tip of the nose is slightly upturned, and a touch of pink lips is slightly curled with a beautiful arc......

Jiang Ruyi at this moment made Xu Zhongbei inexplicably think of the begonias planted in her yard.

It is the warm spring, the begonia flowers are blooming, and they are so delicate that they are not like words.

Xu Zhongbei retracted his gaze, turned to the window, looked silently for a few seconds, and finally closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa to pretend to sleep.