Aware of her gaze.

That hand still turned another page, and Sven's charming president didn't give her a look at all.

But the atmosphere was still eerily suffocating.

Because of the last time the summer resort happened, both of them knew about it, and they were both worried about it.

There is nothing more embarrassing than having torn your face and saying all the ugly words, and finally having to be in the same room.

Jiang Chacha wanted to pinch off the pen just now.

That! Piece! Woman! Bear! How! Whatever! Return! Affair!

She's going to be angry!!

How did you give her false information!!

Why is Wen Huaizhi in it!!

She wanted to open the window and jump straight down this floor.

Jiang Chacha only glanced at it, then instantly turned back to his neck, his expression changed drastically, and his body was even stiffer than a corpse that had been frozen for several days.

She turned her head like this, not daring to let go of her fart, let alone looking back at him, putting her hands on the keyboard, crackling on the keyboard, pretending to be seriously immersed in her work.

In order to hide her embarrassment and panic.

In addition to the sound of her typing on the keyboard, there was also the sound of him turning the book, infrequently, only once in a few minutes, but this time and again, but it was easily caught by her sensitive ears, which disturbed her heart.

She couldn't read the words on the computer screen at all, she just forced herself to type randomly on the keyboard.

Jiang Chacha begged God to worship the Buddha in his heart, and only hoped that he would sit there forever and read.

Only her typing and the sound of him flipping through the book were left in the room, although the suffocation was a little suffocating, but compared to the previous-for-tat confrontation between the two, it was still relatively harmonious.

I don't know how long it has been.

Jiang Chacha seemed to hear the sound of him closing the book, and then fell into silence.

She had just pricked up her ears, and before she could listen carefully to something, the figure of Wen Huaizhi passed by her.

She pressed the mouse tightly.

Wen Huaizhi held the book and returned to his office.

Soon, the sound of him operating the mouse and tapping the keyboard sounded on the opposite side.

It's intermittent, like white noise in the background, but it doesn't make her heart rest.

She looked at the table check on the computer on the one hand, and bit her finger in a tangled struggle on the other.

And then with the afterglow, sneak in on him.

It's a pity that you can only see his stiff stubble and deep eyebrows. And, looking downward, his hand holding the black mouse's wrist bones.

She's ...... now. I wondered what he thought of her now.

So people began to become absent-minded.

After a few minutes of work, you have to look at the time in the lower right corner, hoping that the time will pass a little faster, a little faster.

She was so anxious that her mouth was dry, she fanned her neckline, and her first reaction was that the air conditioner was turned on too high, but the remote control was placed in the center of the table for two, so close to his hand, she didn't dare to take it now.

So she had to pick up the water cup next to her, take a small sip to moisten her throat, and when she put down the cup, her hand accidentally touched the document next to her.

Only then did she recall that the girl just now had asked her to ...... this document Handed over to Wen Huaizhi.

She almost crushed her back molars.

But how is this going to make her speak!!

She's embarrassed with him now! Die!

Jiang Chacha was silent for a long time, and he was entangled for a long time.

It was half an hour before she spoke.

She first pushed the document to her side and to the middle of the table between the two.

Then she spoke calmly without any waves.

"This is what the Minister of Literature and Art asked me to pass on to you, so that you must complete the review today."

She paused.

"It's a bit of a hurry."

After speaking, the girl's awkward thoughts, after she finished speaking, don't look away.

This is after the two broke up...... The first words spoken.

Or she spoke.

So much so that the atmosphere sank in an instant, revealing an indescribable strange silence.

His mouse click stopped.

Even if she didn't look away, Jiang Chacha could feel his cold gaze fall on her for a moment.

A moment later.

"Thank you."

The timbre is still as gorgeous as a cello, warm and cold, and when he is desperate, he is really alienated.

Even if he completely broke with her, he would still maintain his charming cultivation and would habitually say thank you to her politely.

Jiang Cha Cha suddenly felt his throat blocked.

(End of chapter)