Being teased like this, her warm and white cheeks suddenly turned red, and her butterfly-wing eyelashes trembled, "You, stop talking!"
Jian Yao's grin widened. He rubbed his chin with one hand and said seriously: "I just like it. I am such an outstanding man that even a woman will be attracted to him. What are you so shy about?"
Hearing this, as if someone had seen through the secret in his heart, Wen Xuan suddenly felt his heart beat faster.
How could she, how could she like Rong Li!
Jian Yao looked at her, and he didn't know if it was because he was in a very good mood. He suddenly said: "Let me tell you something that no one outside the world knows. I also know jewelry design. The most classic angel in summer is designed by me.
, unique in the world.”
Wen Xin usually doesn't pay much attention to jewelry, so she doesn't know the angel Jian Yao talks about. She is surprised that that cold man can actually design jewelry!
"Why……"
She was about to ask something when the elevator door opened.
"arrive!"
Jian Yao walked out first, and Wen Xin did not continue his questions.
This floor is Summer's design department. Although Jian Yao doesn't appear often, one can guess from the attitude of the staff that he is very respected in the design department. People greet him frequently along the way.
Wen Xin looked around, her eyes full of curiosity, and the others also looked at her with surprised eyes.
Who is this woman following the chief designer?
"Come and sit in my office." Jian Yao turned around and said to her.
Wenxin nodded.
Jian Yao's office was very casually decorated, and the predominantly white style was more relaxing. As soon as he sat down, a young lady walked in, holding two cups of hot coffee.
"Thank you." Wen Xin said.
Jian Yao's slightly narrowed eyes revealed a smile, "He Xi, the coffee you brew is the most popular with me."
He Xi is Jian Yao's assistant and has a very cheerful personality. "In that case, designer Jian, you should come back more often."
"You have to work when you come back. It's better for me to be an idler."
As the chief designer, he only accepts orders from high-end customers, and it depends on his mood, so he doesn't need to come to the company every day.
"No, the sisters in the design department are looking forward to seeing you every day. If you don't come, they will pester me and ask questions." He Xi looked aggrieved.
Jian Yao smiled, "Stop pretending, I don't know what your personality is yet? Go out to work quickly, and tell them by the way, don't miss me as a designer too much, I'm very busy."
He is the only one in the entire design department who can be so arrogant.
"Okay, I'll tell you exactly what I said." He Xi narrowed her eyes and smiled very cutely, "This is the latest customer order, you can take a look first."
She put down the documents in her hand and went out.
Wen Wen held the coffee cup, and her cold palms felt a little warm, "Are you going to work?"
"Let's take a look first and then talk." Jian Yao pressed his left leg over his right leg, picked up the document, flipped through it, and asked Wen Wenxin, "Ring, necklace, earrings, bracelet, brooch, which one do you prefer?"
Wen Xin thought about it seriously, "I don't even like it very much. I don't wear jewelry."
Jian Yao paused his hand and squinted, "Are you a woman?"
"...?"
"Forget it, I'll design a complete set for you as a belated meeting gift."
Wen Xin was stunned, quickly put down her coffee, waved her hand, "No, no, no!"
Jian Yao snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm not good enough?"
"I don't mean that!" Wenxin said anxiously.
"Then accept it."
"But I don't wear jewelry, so it would be a waste if you give it to me."
"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."
"..."
Jian Yao looked like he had nothing to discuss, and Wen Xin felt helpless. Just as he was depressed, his cell phone rang. Wen Wen found his cell phone from his bag, and the caller ID showed Rong Li's name.
"Where?"
Before she even opened her mouth, he asked questions first, looking like an emperor as always.
Glancing at Jian Yao opposite, she said, "I just arrived at Jian Yao's office."
There was silence for a few seconds, and then Rong Li said, "Come to my office."
"……okay."
Just after hanging up the phone, Jian Yao glanced at her casually, "Brother asked you to come up?"
Wen Xin's eyes widened, "How do you know?"
"Look at your appearance!" He guessed who it was when she answered the first sentence, "Ask He Xi to accompany you up."
Not just anyone can go up to the floor of the president's office.
Wen Xin stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first."
Watching her go out, Jian Yao's eyes darkened, thoughtfully.
Brother, do you really have no good feelings for Wen Xin?
How could he express doubt?
****
Following He Xi to the top floor, a beautiful female secretary came to greet her. Wen Xin remembered that the last time she came to see Rong Li, she was the one who received her.
"Miss Wen, please come this way." Han Xin said with a smile.
The president personally ordered her to greet this person, so naturally she couldn't neglect him.
"Um."
Wenxin thanked He Xi and followed Han Xin to Rongli's place.
In the office, Rong Li was writing something. When he heard the door open, he looked over and saw that it was Wen Xin. He said, "What are you doing standing here? Come here."
Wenxin gently closed the door and walked towards him.
"Rong Li..." She originally stopped in front of the desk. After receiving the man's displeased look, she gritted her teeth, walked around and sat in his arms.
But he kept staring at the door. If someone saw it, what a bad impact it would have!
"What are you thinking about?" The warm breath hit your ears, making it itch.
Wen Wenxin's heart trembled, and she said truthfully: "This... is not good, what if your secretary comes in... you are still at work."
Running his long fingers along her soft hair, like an owner stroking a small pet, Rong Li said, "No one dares to come in without my order."
Listening to Wen Xin, I always felt that his words were somewhat meaningful.
As a result, the next second, the man's lips pressed down.
Wen Xin's eyes suddenly widened.
"Relax." Rong Li said with some dissatisfaction.
She is warm and shy, kissing and hugging her at work, how do you want her to relax?
Rong Li didn't care as much as she did. He held her waist tightly with one hand and clasped the back of her head with the other, biting those two pink and attractive lips without politeness.
He liked her taste, as if he was addicted to her.
That soft, sweet, intoxicating...
The more you want, the more you feel it’s not enough!
So much so that the CEO, who has always been extremely self-disciplined, has now even left his job behind!
There is a slight pain on the lips, and each other's breaths intersect and match each other, as if they are one body. The warm face is bloodshot and as red as the evening glow.
Rong Li's kisses were just like his person, always so arrogant and domineering!
He rolled her pink little tongue, then pulled her to his own territory, sucking almost roughly the sweet poppy juice.
The beauty that only he can have!
Wen Xin didn't know how to respond. She just felt that she could hardly breathe. Her head was dizzy and her whole body was limp. Fortunately, there was a man holding her, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground.
The tongue lingered for a long time, and the heart beat out of rhythm.
Looking at her crimson face, Rong Li kissed her again without saying anything, "Stay with me here."
Then he continued working as if nothing had happened.
Compared to his calmness, Wen Wen was out of breath in his arms. The air she breathed into her lungs was filled with his scent, domineering and strong. It took her a long time before she could breathe steadily.
She turned her head slightly and looked at the computer. The screen was filled with numbers and curves, and they were still changing, which made her dazzled.
"What are you doing?" The little person in his arms moved, and Rong Li lowered his head to look at her.
Wenxin blinked her long eyelashes and said, "You have to work, so I won't disturb you. I'll just go and sit over there."
Anyway, as long as she is in this office, she is accompanying him.
She plans to go to the ground.
Rong Li had no intention of letting go.
"No need," he said.
"But……"
Just as she was talking, there was a knock on the door. Wen Xin suddenly pricked up her ears like a wary rabbit. She pulled Rong Li's sleeve, "Someone is coming. I... please let me go first..."
Compared to her nervousness, Rong Li looked calm and calm. He ignored her and said, "Come in."
The door of the office was pushed open, and at the same time, Wen Xin, who had nowhere to hide, hurriedly hid her face in Rong Li's arms. Her actions made the man raise the corners of his lips slightly.
He Si held a document in his hand and glanced over it. He was stunned for a moment and thought he was being deceived. But now during working hours, the boss who had always been cold and cold like the King of Hell was actually in his arms!
This... is a bit fantasy!
However, Assistant He's psychological quality is very good. He was shocked for a second and then calmed down. He put the document in front of Rong Li, "Mr. Rong, this is the financial statement of the American branch last month."
"Um."
"I have informed you of the afternoon meeting and it has been rescheduled to tomorrow."
Rong Li nodded.
He Si then withdrew.
It wasn't until she heard the sound of the door closing that the little girl who had been acting like an ostrich slowly poked her head out of the man's arms, like a little bird, with her white jade cheeks dyed crimson.
"Rong Li, you have a lot to do, I guess..." She suggested again, in a low voice, hoping he would nod.
"Just stay here, don't run around." A very stern tone.
"But..." I still want to fight for it.
"No but!" directly denied.
Wen Xin's eyelids twitched and she could only close her mouth obediently.
The huge office was very quiet, and occasionally I could hear the sound of his typing or the sound of clicking the mouse. Wen Wen was very boring because she couldn't do anything else in her current sitting position, and it was impossible for her to chat with Rong Li.
Lifting his eyelids, what caught his eye was the man's smooth chin, which was as delicate as the lines drawn by a brush, cold, persevering, perfect, so pleasing to the eye.
As she looked at it, she suddenly remembered Jian Yao's teasing words to her.
Charmed? That's an exaggeration.
Like him? Of course it's impossible.
Do you have a good impression? There are quite a few of them.
However, that was by no means the so-called goodwill between men and women, she was just moved by Rong Li's care and protection!