At dinner, Yan Ru dressed herself up and took the prepared lunch box to meet Lord Jin, Liang Jinchuan didn't know, in fact, she knew how to cook, and she learned it in those most helpless days.

The front desk of the company naturally wouldn't let her in, and the tall female front desk thought that she had seen a woman pestering the president again, and her contemptuous gaze couldn't be more obvious.

Yan Ru understood, she didn't bring her mobile phone, so she simply sat on the sofa downstairs and waited, only hoping that Lord Jin would not be a workaholic who likes to work overtime until late at night.

Probably he was really a workaholic, Yan Ru fell asleep after waiting, leaning on the sofa, and his expression when he fell asleep was like an innocent child.

When Liang Jinchuan came out, he saw such a scene, his little lover leaned on the sofa like a sleeping beauty, her skin was better than snow lined with dark brown sofa, her ankles were exposed, small and white and tender, probably because the temperature of the air conditioner was turned on very low, she curled up in her sleep, looking as fragile as a glass doll, as if it would break if she touched it.

Liang Jinchuan walked over and held her ankles, only feeling white and tender, and it felt very good to the touch. Liang Jinchuan frowned, why was his little lover so defenseless, what if he slept on the sofa and caught a cold.

He untied his coat and put it over her, not wanting to wake her up.

Yan Ru's eyelashes trembled slightly, then she opened her eyes, and when she saw the man who appeared in her dream, she leaned over to the other end of the sofa in fright.

This move made Liang Jinchuan a little unhappy, is he so fierce? He usually treats his little lover in bed or in other ways, he maintains a gentle demeanor, and she is afraid of him?

This realization made Liang Jinchuan's face darken, and he said coldly: "Don't want to see me? ”

Yan Ru was stunned for a moment, sensing that something was wrong with his words, and in connection with his behavior just now, Yan Ru immediately understood, and hurriedly took rescue measures, hugged Liang Jinchuan's waist, and coquettishly said in a soft voice: "How come, Mr. Liang, I miss you very much, otherwise I wouldn't have been waiting for you here." ”

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