Seeing Lan Xichen sitting there, Zuo Qing raised her lips, walked around the desk and came behind him, and wrapped her arms affectionately around his neck, "When can we leave? Let's go eat Thai food today.
"
Lan Xichen took off her hand, stood up and walked to the window without saying a word.
Zuo Qing was stunned, "Chen, what's wrong with you?"
"You informed those reporters, right?" Lan Xichen said expressionlessly.
Unease flashed across Zuo Qing's face, but she concealed it well, "In your eyes, am I a woman who will do whatever it takes to get the upper hand?"
Lan Xichen turned around and glanced at her. That gaze that seemed to be able to understand everything instantly made Zuo Qing's heart tremble. But having played countless roles, she immediately adjusted herself, walked over and hugged him like a baby, "
Hate it, I forgive you this time, but don't doubt me again next time."
He raised his head and put his lips to his own without hesitation...
"Four, three, two, one!"
As soon as eight o'clock arrived, Ye Qiaoxi excitedly saved the file, turned off his phone, picked up his bag and left. But after watching for a long time, he didn't even see Song Yu's shadow.
I stared at the door, struggled for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to knock on the door.
When she saw the scene inside, her face instantly turned red.
Lan Xichen's shirt was all unbuttoned, revealing his strong chest, while Zuo Qing's clothes were also half-undressed.
"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ye Qiaoxi was so frightened that she slammed the door, her eyes wide open, and her chest kept panting.
"Damn it!" Lan Xichen cursed in a low voice, fastened two buttons haphazardly, then strode out in pursuit.
"Chen? Where are you going?" Zuo Qing froze in disbelief.
It's over, it's over, she's going to get a needle eye!
Ye Qiaoxi deliberately ignored the discomfort in her heart and turned around in panic, but was about to run away, but was stopped by someone.
"Ye Qiaoxi!"
"have!"
Ye Qiaoxi's eyes peeked back from time to time, but he didn't have the courage to turn around.
"where are you going?"
"Song Yu said I can get off work at eight o'clock." Ye Qiaoxi said softly.
"Working overtime today!" Lan Xichen didn't allow any discussion at all, so he reached out and took her back, "Just sit here honestly!"
"But...but..." What is she doing sitting here? Still thinks this building is not bright enough?
Lan Xichen returned to the office and picked up his suit jacket, "I asked Song Yu to give it to you."
Zuo Qing bit her lip and took a deep breath, "Why don't you give it to me?"
"That silly girl can't handle reporters," Lan Xichen paused as she walked towards the door, "I don't want it to happen again."
Her arrogant self-esteem did not allow her to open her mouth to keep him!
Just like that, Zuo Qing stared at his leaving figure with hatred...