Leng Qianxing stood still, his lips struggling to move: "This is very exaggerated." ”

"No, it will make you look more active and attractive!" She said, skillfully knotting his tie. "It's special, it's as dazzling as a gem in a dark color, and since it's rejected, it's treasured, who gave it?"

"It's a gift from the month."

"No wonder, good eyes."

It seems that Leng Yue is an extremely important person to Leng Qianxing, otherwise this tie would not have been placed here forever.

"It's very cherished, but it's never used?!"

The girl is not very old, but her mind is very delicate.

Leng Qianxing stared at her little face that was close at hand, and stopped talking, as if she was afraid that all her thoughts would be seen through by accident.

With the tie tied, she picked a simple platinum tie clip and wrapped it around his back.

The man stretched out his arms and neatly put on the girl's unfolded blazer.

Dressed neatly, tall and handsome, he is like a male protagonist in an idol drama, dazzling, and everything around him has become eclipsed in front of him.

"Radiant and handsome!" She bent her eyes in satisfaction, and her smile was brighter than the sunlight pouring in from the window.

Leng Qianxing looked at himself in the fitting mirror, just a tie, which added a touch of vitality to his deep and introverted temperament, like the finishing touch.

The corners of his lips were lightly raised, and he moved his eyes to look at the girl standing next to him, and they in the mirror were even more charming scenery.

She smiled beautifully.

That's what he wants.

In a very short period of time, the originally embarrassing atmosphere became warm and warm.

This is due to the girl's positive and optimistic attitude, she did not blindly drill the horns and worsen the relationship between the two.

"I'll add some clothes for you depending on the situation, let's do this first, you have to go out in the afternoon and ask Secretary Luo to call me, let's go!" After looking at the time, An Qin took the lead out of the room.

Leng Qianxing gave Roland a few words of explanation, and went to the restaurant for breakfast alone.

Roland sent An Qin out the door and gave her a black card so that she could buy more clothes. "If there is any other need, you can do so."

An Qin is gone.

Roland retreated into the house, looked at the young master who was obviously injured, but was in a good mood, and smiled again.

…….

"What's wrong with your forehead?" As soon as he entered the office area, An Qin ran into Xiaoya.

"No...... Accidentally swallowed. An Qin straightened the air bangs in front of his forehead and used his hair to cover the swollen bag.

"I've got safflower oil, rub it on you?"

"I've smeared it, thank you!" An Qin was grateful and went straight to the workshop.

Xiaoya brought her a cup of coffee: "It's hard to get up so early and not have something refreshing to stay up all day." ”

"You're so sweet!" Holding the cup, An Qin took a sip of hot coffee.

"That," Shinoa asked with concern and curiosity. "Is it going well?"

“…… And Mr. Leng? ”

Shinoya nodded, a little look of anticipation.

"He talks a lot ......" An Qin is not satisfied with Mr. President, but what can she do?

"Usually when we are together, he only listens to us, and he doesn't squeak for a long time, and he is even more precious when dealing with others, how can he talk so much?" Shinoya didn't believe it.

"You're still with him?" An Qin thought he had misheard. "He often interacts with employees?"

"Ah, it's not." Only then did Shinoa realize what she had missed.

"What's that?" Now it was replaced by An Qin, who was curious and asked.