She couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the cool screen of the computer, his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips...
"Meng Beichen, can I believe that you like me?"
After staying in Meng Beichen's company for two days, Han Yixing became completely familiar with the floor dedicated to the president. Later, she even noticed that Meng Beichen didn't give her any work at all, saying that he wanted to sort out files. Those files were simply
His secretary had already done it.
She was a little frustrated, so while he was in a meeting, she ran to sit next to his office chair. Behind her was a large floor-to-ceiling window and the bustling city. Sitting on this swivel chair made her feel drowsy.
She clicked randomly on his computer and got bored, so she simply made a screen saver for him: Meng Beichen's big pig head![
The flowing fonts made her want to laugh.
After searching around, he didn't even have QQ installed on his computer, so she started to download it. During this time, she was also casually chatting with people. Han Yixing downloaded Xuanwu again and had a great time playing alone.
She didn't even notice when Meng Beichen came in, he was still dancing there.
He came closer and saw the excitement on her face. He couldn't help but cough. Without attracting her attention, he simply stretched out his hand to block the computer.
Han Yixing was stunned for a moment, and then he drew back his hand as if he was frightened, almost falling to the ground.
"Why, why didn't you make any sound when you came in?" She looked at him complainingly, not realizing at all that she came to play on his desk while at work.
"Very fun?" He glanced at her and then turned to the computer. The QQ profile picture in the lower right corner was flashing, and he raised his eyebrows. This little guy...
"Uh, um, I finished my work. Later, the light here was brighter..." Han Yixing explained with a silly smile. In fact, what she wanted to say was that you didn't give me a job at all!
But Meng Beichen came around, sat down, and when she was about to leave, he held her in his arms.
Han Yixing waved his fist and threatened him, "Let go? Let me tell you, there will never be a second time!" How could the office allow that to happen again?
"What are you referring to?" Meng Beichen asked subconsciously, narrowing down the dance she was playing, and then opened her QQ. He had not used this thing for a long time.
[I went out today, the update is late, please forgive me]