"Who?" Wen Yueying was so confused by the question that she even paused to prepare to stand up.

"Your secretary!" Lin Huaichen's pale thin lips were pursed tightly, and the four words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Wen Yueying: "......"

She looked at the handsome face close at hand, speaking from her heart, Lin Huaichen was born with a cold and white complexion, deep eyebrows and eyes, and a clear and neat jawline.

But how did he remember to ask her that question?

Lin Huaichen continued: "I haven't taken a photo with you alone! ”

Wen Yueying suddenly looked at the photo of her desk.

She was holding the trophy of the Outstanding Youth, and behind her stood Chen Ming, which was taken by an employee of the company who didn't know which company was in the background at the time, and it was circulated in the company group and was seen by her.

It just so happened that the desk was a little empty, and this photo made her look good, so I framed it and decorated it.

As for Lin Huaichen and her not taking a photo alone, isn't that for sure?

Their only photo together was a family photo of the engagement party.

After that, he went abroad, and he went abroad for five years.

So, what is Lin Huaichen crazy again?

She lifted her hand and touched his forehead.

Anyway, at present, he is Party A, and it is not good if something goes wrong.

The woman's cool and soft fingertips touched her forehead, and Lin Huaichen's body suddenly tensed, but he didn't move.

The posture of the two people is very close now, Wen Yueying is sitting on the man's lap, intimate, not only can she smell the faint fragrance of gardenia, but even her senses are expanded, and the slightest changes are very obvious.

Especially Wen Yueying's movements, which inevitably affect the whole body.

Lin Huaichen looked at the delicate face that was getting closer and closer to him, his body became tighter and tighter, and the well-defined Adam's apple rolled up and down.

However, it only took a moment for Wen Yueying to withdraw her hand and move away from him with her body.

"Well, the body temperature is normal, there is no fever." She touched her forehead again, and after comparing it, she nodded reassuringly.

"But......" She paused, and looked at the tips of Lin Huaichen's ears strangely: "Your ears are so red, are they allergies?"

Lin Huaichen, who thought Wen Yueying was going to do something to herself: "...... No, there is! ”

"That's good." Wen Yueying glanced at the time, just like that, ten minutes had passed, and the meeting was about to start.

"I'm going to a meeting first." She wanted to sit up, but the man's big hand suddenly wrapped around her waist fiercely, and she was a little painful with all her strength.

"What do you do?" She frowned, looking at him with a little dissatisfaction.

Lin Huaichen pursed his thin lips and didn't speak, just stalemate with her.

She had to break his hand, but she couldn't even break a finger, and patiently scolded him: "Lin Huaichen, are you sick?"

"I didn't!" Lin Huaichen angrily denied it.

The two just stared at each other without showing weakness.

In the end, Lin Huaichen lowered his eyes and looked a little frustrated.

"Forget it, you go to the meeting." He let go of his hand, inexplicably a little pitiful.

But Wen Yueying was worried about the meeting, and she didn't have time to sympathize with him, so she simply sorted out the clothes that had been tossed and wrinkled by Lin Huaichen, and said, "Okay, I'll invite you to dinner tonight."

Lin Huaichen's head was lowered and suddenly raised: "Really?"

Wen Yueying hummed casually: "Celebrate your return to China."

also gave her a big order.

After saying that, she walked out of the office without looking back.

I didn't notice it at all, the corners of Lin Huaichen's lips, who were sitting in the president's office chair, curled up, and he seemed to be happy, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the photo frame on the table, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was retracted again.

Finally, he silently took out a marker from the pen holder.