Cen Zhiqiao stood nervously outside the door of the general manager's office.
What did he want to do with her? Was he called to the office to criticize her because he heard the gossip between her and Tong Ling, or... something else?
My heart skipped a beat. Thinking of those black eyes, my hand that was about to knock on the door stopped there.
Inexplicably nervous!
"What are you doing here?" Just as he was hesitating, a doubtful voice suddenly came from behind him.
Ga--
Cen Zhiqiao was startled. She turned around and saw He Yan standing behind him with a cup of coffee. His tall figure enveloped her petite body. She took a sharp step back.
"He...Mr. He..." Standing a few meters away, she exhaled. Looking at He Yan's handsome face, she called out politely.
"Come in." He Yan just said lightly, turned past her, and entered the door on his own.
Cen Zhiqiao secretly cursed her own gaffe. Even if it was Gu Nianchen standing in front of her, she had never been so nervous before. Now she was so unprepared for such a person who was only slightly similar to him.
There is no future, there is really no future!
So she walked in, tried her best to suppress her thoughts, and walked to his desk: "Mr. He, why did you come to see me?"
He Yan took a sip of coffee and clasped his sharp-knuckled fingers on the outer edge of the coffee cup without putting it down. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Cen Zhiqiao.
"You didn't attend the meeting that day. Afterwards, I heard from Dong Xi that you were always in charge of the design department, so I wanted to talk to you alone."
Cen Zhiqiao said softly, in a businesslike tone, but Cen Zhiqiao felt a little dazed.
Even now, she has never forgotten this voice. The voice that whispered in her ear every day was almost the same tone. If it wasn't him, how could she believe it?
Almost out of the blue, she suddenly asked: "Mr. He, where are you from?"
She spoke so fast that even she felt a little inexplicable, as if she was out of control. After finishing speaking, she was stunned for a moment.
She... what is she talking about!
No matter how suspicious she was, He Yan didn't act like he knew her at all. In that case, how could she ask questions so abruptly?
She bit her lip: "I..."
"What about you? Why do you think I'm good?" But he didn't seem to care. Although he was a little stunned at first, he recovered his composure in an instant and looked at her lightly, half-smiling.
Cen Zhiqiao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't realize what he meant. It wasn't until she met those black eyes that she suddenly woke up: "Ah, that's what you're talking about..."
She bit her lip subconsciously, as if she didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, he just joked casually, then took a folder and handed it to Cen Zhiqiao: "Okay, I'm not kidding you, now we
Let’s talk about the design direction for next quarter.”
With one stroke, he carried out what he had just said, and he also brought the document over. Cen Zhiqiao took a look at it, put away his inappropriate thoughts, and sat down on the chair opposite him.
"I want to use green as the theme for my main spring outfit next season..."
Although she was usually carefree, she was still very serious about her work. She put the folder under her arm and leaned on the table to explain her thoughts completely.
The main color is green, which not only reflects the freshness of spring, but also matches the popular candy color elements.
She was so excited as she spoke that even her previous nervousness disappeared without a trace. It wasn't until there was a sound of clapping that she suddenly came back to her senses.
Looking up, she saw He Yan walking beside her at some point and leaning on the table, with unconcealed admiration in his eyes.
"Dong Xi said you were talented. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that you are just confused, but you are quite capable at work."
In one sentence, Cen Zhiqiao didn't know whether to be happy or annoyed.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. He, are you praising me?"
"Isn't it?" He Yan smiled lightly and looked at the woman with bright eyes in front of him. For no reason, his heart, which had always been silent and uncertain at that moment, felt faintly happy. Even he couldn't understand it.
"Then thank you, Mr. He." Cen Zhiqiao also pursed her lips and smiled, then packed her things and prepared to stand up. She didn't know if it was because she had been sitting for a long time, but when she stood up, her legs felt numb and she stumbled twice.
, want to reach out and grab something.
However, it was all in vain. Her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes were not stable and she was about to fall to the side, but her waist suddenly tightened.
He Yan quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed her around the waist. As soon as he retracted his arms, she was already taken into his arms.
A faint fragrance came to his face, the unique aroma of so magic entered his nose. The light pink fragrance made him suddenly stunned for some reason, and he even retracted his arms, allowing the two of them to become intimate.
This aroma is so familiar, as if I have smelled it thousands of times. Where is it?
He frowned, but couldn't remember it for a moment. He couldn't help but sniff her neck again. It was familiar, still familiar, inexplicably familiar...
"He...Mr. He..." His action made Cen Zhiqiao stiffen subconsciously. She put her hand between the two of them. She could even hear his heartbeat. For a moment, she forgot to push away.
.
It wasn't until there were two knocks on the door behind her that she pushed his arms away.
She almost instinctively took a step back. Before she had time to straighten her clothes, a black figure rushed in from the door and rushed straight towards He Yan. The speed was so fast that she didn't even have time to see who it was. She had already been hit by the wave.
The cold wind traveled far away, and then, a cheerful female voice shouted: "surprise honey, I'm back!"