Xia Yiyi clenched the fist in his hand: "No, I still have a choice. If you want to be unfavorable to the president, I will risk his revenge and hatred and tell him the truth of the matter."
Luo Chenyang burst out laughing, holding his stomach in laughter at the end: "You can't, because you love him so much, are you willing to get him? Aren't you afraid that my brother regards you as his number one?
Enemy? You know his character best. How do you think he will treat you, a secretary who is deliberately trying to destroy him and his beloved woman? "
Xia Yiyi's face turned blue and white, as he weighed what Luo Chenyang said in his mind.
"Don't worry. In this world, there are gains and losses. Now that you have made a choice, you have to move forward bravely. What's more, he is my brother, and I will not do anything to him." Luo Chenyang patted her.
shoulder, said.
Xia Yiyi stared at him and stopped talking, thinking in his mind.
Luo Chenyang also picked up the wine glass and started drinking. In the bar, the two people sitting together were thinking about each other.
In the office of the president of Luochen Group.
At eleven o'clock at night, Luo Chenxi was still working hard in the office. He had entered an extremely busy state these days, and seemed to have to finish all the large and small affairs of the Luochen Group by himself.
Xia Yiyi gently opened the door and handed the carefully brewed coffee to him: "President, let's have a cup of coffee to refresh yourself." The clock on the wall was ticking, and the employees outside were already angry.
It's been going on for days, Mr. President, please just be noble and let us go. Is it necessary for you to fight so hard? Luochen Group has already been in order under your management, and the previous turmoil has slowly calmed down, and I have been nervous for a while.
The employees thought they could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but news came that the wife of the quasi-president, Luo Tianya, was missing. The president has been acting crazy recently, probably because of Luo Tianya's disappearance, right?
No, he has turned back into the same cold-faced model worker with the same standards as before.
Luo Chenxi immersed himself in looking at the documents. What was piled up in front of him were the financial statements of Luochen Group over the past few years. The numbers of large and small passwords really gave people a headache, but he spent a long time reading them.
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"Put it down." He said without raising his head.
Xia Yiyi gently put down the coffee cup, feeling unbearable, and advised: "President, these things are not important actually. It's so late now, why not..."
"They must be complaining. Let them get off work. Also, you should get off work too." Luo Chenxi still ordered without raising his head.
Xia Yiyi pursed her lips. She didn't mean that. She only cared about him and was worried that he would collapse if he continued like this.
"President, what I mean is, should you go home and take a rest? You have worked too hard these past few days and haven't even had a good rest."
"Okay, you can go out." Luo Chenxi said coldly, without even raising his head.
Loss and resentment flashed in Xia Yiyi's eyes, but only for a moment. She had long been accustomed to hiding her emotions, regardless of whether he saw it or not: "President..." She wanted to say something else.
What, Luo Chenxi seemed to have seen some problem in the document. His handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, but as if he remembered something, a look of displeasure appeared on his cold and frosty face.
Xia Yiyi suppressed the words that reached her throat, bent over, and walked out.
In the dead of night, the company was already empty. Luo Chenxi put down the documents in his hands, leaned back on the chair, and held his forehead, feeling as if his head was hurting so much that it felt like it was splitting.
I haven't had a good sleep for several days and nights. When I close my eyes, I can't help but think of her again.
He violently pushed the pile of documents in front of the office desk to the ground, and the sound of documents falling to the ground resounded in the quiet office.
Xia Yiyi rushed in and saw Luo Chenxi who was holding his forehead and looking in pain. She rushed up and supported him who seemed to be about to faint.
"President, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"
In front of him was Luo Tianya's worried and nervous face. He shook her hand away fiercely: "Go away! I don't need you to worry about it!"
"President, let me take you to the hospital." Seeing Luo Chen Xijun's face turning pale and his forehead covered with fine sweat, Xia Yiyi went over to hold his arm and said.
Luo Chenxi tried hard to shake his head twice, and saw the person in front of him clearly, but felt his mouth was dry: "Give me some water."
Xia Yiyi helped him sit on the sofa and quickly rushed into the tea room to pour him water.
She hurriedly walked out with a glass of warm water, and saw Luo Chenxi already lying on the sofa, seemingly asleep, but her handsome eyebrows were tightly knitted, her sexy thin lips were chapped, and there was more sweat on her forehead.
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Xia Yiyi walked over slowly, gently put the water aside, squatted in front of the sofa, and called out softly: "President? President? Are you asleep?" The voice was as low as if he was afraid of being disturbed.
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Luo Chenxi's frown deepened. He moved uneasily, his slender body curled up, looking as pitiful as a homeless child.
Xia Yiyi's heart softened, and there were waves of pain in her heart.
After following Luo Chenxi for so many years, in her eyes, and in the eyes of others, he has always been a manipulative, ruthless, ruthless, and ruthless person. But he is like that, exuding an innate aura.
The king-like charm of Luo Chenxi was deeply attracted to her. Ever since Luo Tianya appeared in the president's life and became a member of Luochen Group, Luo Chenxi, who was always so cold and seemed to have no emotions, has changed.
, it became almost impossible for even her to recognize him.
He would be angry and angry for Luo Tianya, and even more worried and sad for Luo Tianya, as if he had changed from a soulless person to a flesh and blood lover outside of official business.
This time Luo Tianya left him, and his reaction was beyond the scope of her understanding. He was obviously such a cold and indifferent person, why did he lose his mind for that stupid woman Luo Tianya?
He searched for her like crazy, even turning against Mr. Luo. He even grabbed Mr. Luo by the collar and wanted to do something for her. Now, for Luo Tianya, he seemed to be about to collapse.
President, are you really you now? Are you still the same person you were before?
What should I do? Even if you are now, I still love you, even more than before.
This hard-pressed emotion, the love that has always been in my heart, seems to be like a scourge, about to burst out out of control.
She hesitantly reached out her hand, and touched his forehead with her index finger. She felt her fingers were electrocuted, and she quickly stretched her hand away.
Her eyes were moist. Over the years, it seemed that she had never had the chance to see him up close.
Seeing the fine sweat on his forehead, she took out a tissue and gently wiped it off for him.
The index finger gently stroked his forehead, straightened the bridge of his handsome nose, and then went to the dry thin lips.
It was the first time I caressed his facial features like this. It felt really good.
If you can keep him by your side, it doesn't matter who he is or who he is, as long as you can get him.
Xia Yiyi was startled when her wrist was suddenly tightly grasped by a strong big hand. She looked at the owner of the hand and tried to withdraw her hand in panic, but his hand held tighter and tighter.
She looked at Luo Chenxi nervously and saw that he still had his eyes closed tightly and murmured: "Don't leave me, don't leave me, okay? Tianya, Tianya."
Xia Yiyi looked at him, whose handsome eyebrows were getting more and more furrowed. He didn't seem to be awake. She breathed a sigh of relief and stopped trying to break away from his hand, instead holding his hand with her other hand.
"President, it's me, I'm Yiyi." She couldn't help but say, how great would it be if the name he said in his mouth was hers?
Luo Chenxi, who was sleeping soundly, did not hear her words. He pulled her over and held her in his arms.
Xia Yiyi was startled, and the next second, she fell into his arms.
"Tianya, don't leave me, don't."
Her heart was beating strongly, what a warm embrace, what a happy harbor. In this life, she only wanted to live in this embrace.
She closed her eyes and felt the happiness of this moment with all her strength.
At dawn, Luo Chenxi turned over on the sofa, and the sunlight fell on his body, mixing with the mysterious aura on his body.
Holding his forehead, he sat up.
There was no one in the office, and in front of his eyes, every bit of Luo Tianya's past here appeared unconsciously, the way he carefully sprinkled water on the small green plants on the window sill, and the way he sorted out the messy files on his desk, carefully
The appearance of bringing him a cup of coffee, and the busy little figure helping him clean the inside and outside of the office.
Where was the breath that belonged to her? He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling lost. There was none, not at all.
The door was knocked lightly a few times, as if to test whether he was awake.
"Come in." There was a hint of laziness in his tone.
Xia Yiyi held breakfast in his hand and gently placed it in front of Luo Chenxi.
"President, did you sleep well last night?" Xia Yiyi looked at Luo Chenxi, who was sitting on the sofa, exuding a lazy but decadent air. No matter what time, he gave people the feeling
It's always so breathtaking.
Luo Chenxi nodded: "It's okay." Why did he fall asleep? Looking back, his head was splitting last night, and it seemed that Xia Yiyi helped him to the sofa.
Xia Yiyi said: "This is prepared for you. It is made by the chef of Luochen Hotel. It is what the president likes to eat."
His eyes fell on the hot and fragrant breakfast, and Luo Chenxi responded lightly: "Well, thank you, you can go out."
Xia Yiyi bent over, with a barely visible smile on his lips, and retreated.
The moment before closing the door, I looked at his lonely profile with longing eyes. My heart ached, but there was also a little bit of sweetness.
President, I hope that I can make breakfast for you every day in the future. As long as you are willing, I am willing to do it for the rest of my life.