Retracting his mind, He Mingjue wrapped Wen Xihe, who was afraid of the cold, a little tighter with the quilt, and continued, "Besides, I called A Feng that day, didn't you know?"
Only then did Wen Xihe recall the phone call she received at the end of that day.
"have......"
The haze in her heart dissipated in an instant. Wen Xihe suddenly felt her heart jump a little again, and countless pink bubbles suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, flying around excitedly in front of her eyes.
She has always understood He Mingjue. Many times, as long as he is willing to explain, it means everything is fine. What she fears most is his silence and indifference.
"But then I killed him!"
She rushed forward, hugged He Mingjue's neck tightly, opened her mouth and bit down hard.
In the darkness, the man's faintly angry voice sounded particularly real to his ears.
"Wen Xihe, are you a dog?"
Have a good night's sleep.
Wen Xihe turned over habitually, and lazily patted the place next to him with a small hand, but the palm of his hand was cold.
no one.
Wen Xihe suddenly lost all sleep. She hugged the quilt and sat up. After her unfocused eyes saw everything in front of her clearly, she finally woke up slowly.
Last night, she did act like a dog as He Mingjue said. But after she bit He Mingjue hard, the haze that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time dissipated, and she suddenly seemed to be drained in an instant.
With the same strength, sleepiness suddenly came over her. Before the man's anger could be vented, she was wrapped around He Mingjue's body like an octopus with its claws.
Wen Xihe stared at the clear sky outside the window, recalling everything He Ming told her last night, but suddenly flashed back to the phone call He Mingjue received that day with such gentleness.
So gentle and tender look, who is it for?
At ten o'clock in the morning, a sneaky figure quietly appeared at the gate of the Wen Group. He was dressed in nondescript clothes and wore a white peaked cap held low. No one would notice that under the hat, there was
A stunning face.
The group's office building is upstairs.
Mixing in the crowd of people coming and going, Wen Xihe made his way to the top floor.
In the quiet and spacious peripheral space, the sound of typing on the keyboard and the sounds of people assigning work to each other, in Wen Xihe's eyes, seemed as normal as possible.
However, the more normal the situation, the more abnormal the illusion may be hidden. Thinking like this, Wen Xihe lay sneakily at the door, and his eyes unconsciously moved to the door of the president's office. Wen Xi
The scene of He Mingjue and the woman entangled with each other in the small lounge suddenly popped up in He's mind.
She felt a chill, and her steps began to move uncontrollably.
"Who are you?" A tall woman called to Wen Xihe, looking warily at this girl who was wearing weird clothes and behaving even weirder. When she stopped but refused to turn around, she couldn't help but ask again,
"Who are you?"
Wen Xihe suddenly felt that she was facing bad luck. The reason why she dressed up like this was in the hope that she would not be recognized by He Mingjue. In this case, she could investigate carefully who the woman he spoke to so gently was.
Or, catch someone in bed?
But now, she had no choice but to nervously lower the brim of her hat again, and a gust of wind flew past the woman's eyes, all the way to the elevator entrance. However, she ran so fast that she was close to the elevator.
, and still can’t stop.
"ah......"
Just as she was about to have a close encounter with the elevator, the elevator door opened with a bang.
"The details of the contract still need to be revised as soon as possible!"
"Ah..." He Mingjue, who had not yet stepped out of the elevator, turned around and saw a petite figure not far away, screaming like a stray bullet and heading towards him fiercely.
He swooped over fiercely.
He opened his hands subconsciously.
"Bang..."
That stray bullet slammed into He Mingjue's arms with unabated force.
"It hurts..." Liu Dan made a sound as his nose was hit particularly hard, and touched her nose and complained. The chest in front of her was too strong, making her feel like a mountain was pressing down on her. But, why is this chest blocked?
The aura exuding from the director is so...familiar?
Wen Xihe suddenly felt something bad, and was even more panicked. At this moment, even if she didn't raise her head, it was obvious who the person she hit when she couldn't stop the car just now was.
His head suddenly buzzed, and the only thought in Wen Xihe's mind was...
run!
She touched her nose, pushed the man in front of her away violently, turned around and ran away without even looking at him.
"Where to go?"
A hand stretched out from the elevator and grabbed her. He Mingjue's voice was calm, without anger or other emotions. Wen Xihe knew that there was no way to escape, so she had to raise her head with a stiff face.
To face this embarrassing situation.
Judging from He Mingjue's face, it seemed that he was not surprised at all by the way she appeared. There was no expression on Jun's face, but he frowned slightly when he saw the clothes she was wearing. But that was only for a moment.
, he ignored Wen Xihe's protest, holding the document in one hand and holding her in his arm with the other, dragging her towards the president's office.