490 In my eyes, you are the future! 11
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Someone pushed open the door to his office for him, and he walked in.
Secretary Yu served the coffee he had prepared with both hands, drank most of the cup in the cold night to wake up, tiredly went to the sofa, his eyebrows were slightly together, and he saw a beautiful shadow sitting on his office chair and beckoning.
"Come here."
Tong Lu restrained her anger, walked to his side lightly, saw his eyebrows staring, went around to the back of his head, pressed his temples with two fingers, the technique was not professional, but it was considerate, and the look of tiredness in the cold night quickly relaxed, and she massaged it.
Next to him, Secretary Yu respectfully stated several key points that needed to be resolved in the next meeting, but his voice was interrupted by Tong Lu.
"Why is it so hot? Do you have a fever again? ”
Tong Lu exclaimed, her hand was on his forehead, the burning sensation was extremely strong, she quickly moved away, her voice became nervous and worried: "Why do you have a fever again?" With such a poor physique, you have to have an all-night meeting at night, how can your body eat? ”
"It's okay, what a fuss, continue to massage yours." Leng Ye threw Secretary Yu a look: "Go on." ”
Tong Lu frowned tightly and didn't dare to disturb him to listen to business, the distress in his eyes was so thick that he couldn't dissolve, and his heart hurt as if he had been pricked by a needle, while gently massaging his temples, he anxiously wondered if he had taken antipyretics.
But she understands that his physique is different from ordinary people, and the antipyretic medicine does not work for him, and he has been forced to eat it a few times before, but it is useless, I really don't know what kind of body he is?
Say he's a non-human, people have fathers and mothers, and they look no different from ordinary people, let's say he's a normal person, he simply opened the plug-in to the sky!
In just ten minutes, it's a blink of an eye.
Someone knocked on the door outside and called him, Leng Yejin got up, drank the remaining half cup of coffee, turned his head to Tong Lu, her slender eyelashes printed a dark shadow in the light, Leng Yejin shook his mind, raised his hand to caress her anxious little face, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.
"Worried about me?"
"Can't have another meeting tomorrow? Do you have to push it so hard? You need to rest. ”
"In his position, go to sleep when he is sleepy, there is no need to stay in the office and stay up late with me."
Trapped her here all day, but he didn't want her to go to dinner with Yin Zhan, he pressed the back of her head, pecked her lips hard, and let go of her: "Go to the lounge and continue to sleep!" ”
Tong Lu's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she subconsciously glanced at Secretary Yu, whose face remained unchanged, her cheeks were crimson, this man had a fever and gnawed at her recklessly in front of others, glaring at him in annoyance, but seeing the tiredness between his eyebrows, he was distressed.
She whispered, "What can I do for you?" ”
Leng Yejin pointed to the left side of his face, with obvious intentions, to have a KISS to refresh himself.
"......" Tong Lu's face turned red, and she pushed him away, her skin was not as thick as his.
The corners of the cold night hooked a disappointing arc, where is the female hooligan during the day?
Didn't you say there wasn't anything on him that she hadn't touched?
Raising her hand unhappily, the palm fell on her buttocks, and with a "snap", the action was ambiguous and provocative, and she immediately walked outward and strided.
Tong Lu's ears were hot, and he bit his lip and chased after him: "Hey." ”
Leng Ye paused for a moment, fixed his eyes, and swept away the danger: "What do you call me?" ”
“……”
Leng Yejin strode back and pinched her jaw: "Call it again!" ”
Tong Lu pushed his hand away, suddenly stood on tiptoe, his red lips were in front of Secretary Yu, and the spring heart was imprinted on his side face, shy, touching the soul: "Don't be too tired." ”