"Smack!" She reached out and flipped the switch.

When Yu Qianye looked up again, she found that in a somewhat dark room, a pair of slightly surprised eyes were looking over to look at her.

At the desk, the man behind the computer stared at her.

Yu Qianye was slightly stunned, remembering that this was the president of Qiao's who came to the stage at the final awards.

It was only then that she had a chance to take a closer look at him.

Qiao Song looks very young, no more than 28 years old.

The man has a pair of dark and deep eyes, three-dimensional facial features, and rigid but not hard lines, which are even better than the most popular stars.

Yu Qianye hurriedly reopened it and bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao." I thought everyone was gone. Seeing that the lights are still on, I just came and turned them off......"

"It's okay, you're doing a great job. Frugality is a virtue. Qiao Song smiled understandingly, tapped his fingers on the table, and said slowly.

Although he is worth hundreds of billions, he still has such good habits.

When I looked at Yu Qianye again, I couldn't help but have some appreciation.

"Hmm." Yu Qianye nodded, pulled the doorknob and prepared to close, "Then I won't bother you, let's go first." ”

The man looked at the sky outside, stretched out his arm, and closed the notebook.

He stood up and stretched his waist slightly.

"It's raining, let's go together."

In fact, he still has work to complete, but it seems that Yu Qianye doesn't have an umbrella.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it's not convenient to take a taxi at this time.

Qiao Song had quickly cleaned up the desktop and locked the notebook.

He closed the door and window, and went back to her.

"Let's go." Qiao Song said.

The man has a powerful aura, and Yu Qianye is not restrained, but she is not used to being with strangers.

There doesn't seem to be much to say about this president of Qiao's.

The two went out of the gate and found that it was stormy outside.

Standing at the tuyere, Yu Qianye's thin long skirt made her subconsciously shrink her shoulders.

Under the cold, she wrapped her slender arms around her.

In the next second, Yu Qianye felt a layer of warmth on his body.

Surprised, she turned to look at the man next to her.

Qiao Song only wore a white shirt, and the close-fitting cut outlined his strong and well-proportioned physique.

A tall and straight man, with mature hormones all over his body.

It's easy to make people blush and heartbeat.

Yu Qianye looked at it, and his well-textured suit was draped over her at this time.

"I'm a man, I'm not afraid of the cold." Qiao Song looked ahead and hooked his lips slightly.

"No need, Mr. Qiao. I'm not afraid of cold ......," Yu Qianye wanted to take off and return it.

Her hands were soon covered by a pair of large palms.

Qiao Song was also a little stunned.

Under his palm, the small soft fingertips inexplicably had a different feeling.

After a while, Qiao Song pretended to suppress her naturally, "Next time you bring it to the company, remember to return me." ”

By this time, his driver had already driven the car and was parked at the bottom of the stairs.

Opening the door, the driver walked towards them with an umbrella.

"Let's go." Qiao Song took the umbrella and propped it over her head, "Where do you live?" Send you home. ”

"No need to ......"

Before Yu Qianye's words fell, he saw a pair of playful eyes from the man.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The umbrella above their heads seemed to isolate the outside world, and the two were enclosed in the same world.

Qiao Song leaned over slightly, getting closer to her.

The distance between the two made Yu Qianye uncomfortable.

She wanted to take a step back, but the person next to her stretched out his arm first and grabbed her.