Chapter 12 Proportion

The door of the office "clicked" open, and after looking at the watch, the corners of Cheng Xiaoxiao's mouth hooked a curvature.

The timing was just right.

Shang Yan casually rolled up his cuffs, took a step on his long legs, like a walking hanger, and his whole body was filled with an atmosphere of indifference and alienation.

Then, the man's gaze slowly swept towards her: "Come here." The tone was like a command, as if he were greeting a kitten or a puppy.

Cheng Xiaoxiao suppressed the dissatisfaction in her eyes, walked over obediently, and grabbed his hand stiffly: "Finished talking?" ”

The earnest eyes are quite flattering.

"You don't ask about the situation?" He raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flashing across his eyes.

At this time, Cheng Fang came out of the office and saw this scene, his expression was a little obviously unnatural.

Cheng Xiaoxiao glanced at Cheng Fang and shook Shang Yan's hand: "I have nothing to worry about." ”

This sentence is very measured.

She knew that no one could offer a higher price than Shang Yan.

"Mr. Shang, I'll send you." Although Cheng Fang is not used to business, he still has to do enough work on the surface.

Shang Yan had a shallow smile on his face: "No need, let Xiaoxiao send me." ”

The rather intimate tone made Cheng Xiaoxiao feel a little at a loss for a moment,

Before she could react, Shang Yan grabbed her waist with one hand and whispered in her ear, "Don't you want to send me?" ”

Cheng Fang looked at her worriedly, and his fists under the cuffs of his suit tightened.

"Of course, you can take me to that new French restaurant today, okay?" A just right smile hung on a pretty face.

Cheng Xiaoxiao feels that it is a pity that she is not an actor, otherwise, she would be the only one who has won the Golden Horse Award for the actress.

After entering the elevator, Cheng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately distanced herself from the man.

Shang Yan watched with interest at the change in her attitude: "The French restaurant will be postponed first, and you will accompany me to a banquet in the evening, just to announce your identity." ”

Unveil?

Cheng Xiaoxiao was stunned, and then looked at Shang Yan through gritted teeth.

"I'm not mentally prepared yet."

Shang Yan slowly forced the person into the corner, stretched out his hand and raised her chin, and wanton interest spread on her handsome face: "Miss Cheng's acting skills are good, so there is no need to prepare psychologically." ”

Looking at the expression on the man's face, Cheng Xiaoxiao slapped his hand away.

"Just go, don't move your hands and feet."

Shang Yan put his hand on Cheng Xiaoxiao's shoulder, rubbed his fingertips lightly, and there was coolness in his eyes: "I watched everything that should have been seen that night, and I touched everything that should have been touched, what are you still shy about?" ”

The slightly frivolous movements reminded Cheng Xiaoxiao of the events of that night.

Her face turned red, clutching her chest tightly, and she quickly took two steps back.

Shang Yan smiled quietly and did not speak again.

As soon as they left the door of the company, a black Bentley slowly drove in front of the two of them.

Mo Wen quickly got out of the car, opened the car door, and said respectfully: "Mr. Shang, madam, two please." ”

Listening to the title of Mrs., Cheng Xiaoxiao always felt very awkward.

After getting into the car, she moved to the side window, and there was a place between the two of them.

Shang Yan noticed her action, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and there was an inexplicable feeling of dryness in his heart.

It was quiet in the car.

Cheng Xiaoxiao casually glanced at Shang Yan.

Tsk, this skin is really good.

The man's slender eyebrows are tightly closed, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hangs on the bridge of his tall nose, which highlights that he has a bit of "abstinence".

Although Shang Yan has nothing to do with abstinence at all......