Ling Xiaotu discovered that Xuanyuan Xuantian had a pair of very expressive eyes. He almost didn't need to speak, just looked at others or made a small gesture to make people understand what he meant. This was probably the so-called winking.
Ling Xiaotu glanced at him and then at the pile of documents.
Oh, that was enough, so he walked forward and slowly picked up the pile of documents with one hand, while still holding the coffee tray with the other hand.
Ling Xiaotu's posture has always been very elegant, her snow-white fingers are long and strong, and she walks over in a hurry, giving people a very capable feeling.[
She put the documents on the table and put the coffee tray aside. She probably held it for too long and her hands shook slightly...
I accidentally poured half a cup of coffee on my desk.
Although it is a delicate crystal coffee cup, it is still very heavy when spilled. A large coffee stain quickly smudges, and documents and phone calls cannot escape the poisonous hand.
Xuanyuan Xuantian raised his head and watched this scene quietly, not even bothering to show an expression of surprise or regret on his handsome face.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Ling Xiaotu lightly covered her mouth, blinking her beautiful black eyes, with a pitiful look on her pretty little face, the kind of child who had done something wrong and was afraid of being beaten.
She looks so cute that one can't bear to blame her.
She was wearing a black sweater (mainly because of Xuanyuan Xuantian's taste. He only gave her an autumn coat, and there was nothing she could do if she didn't wear it! Fortunately, Hong Lian also came up with a few sets of pajamas and underwear, and Xuanyuan Xuan
Heaven seems to only pay attention to these clothes, too, pillows? They only have an effect on the bed!)
There was heating in the room, and Ling Xiaotu's thin but petite figure was highlighted by the slightly tight sweater. At this time, her usually sunny face dimmed, and her temperament was as elegant as if the cup of coffee was in her hands.
If it falls, it's like you don't know how to lift it.
Xuanyuan Xuantian just watched without any movement or expression.
Ling Xiaotu steadily placed the crystal coffee cup on the desk, bent down to pick up some materials contaminated by coffee stains, and began to put away the tableware, with an innocent expression of frustration on her little face.