Raising her hand, her white fingertips stroked the handsome cheek of the man in the photo, then she slowly leaned over, pressed her face against his, and sighed comfortably.
"You know, I am willing to give everything for you... and only I am the most suitable person for you..."
"You will definitely know, right?"
…
…
The night is dark, the wind is cool and the dew is heavy.
Tomorrow is the press conference. Jiang Beiyuan was very busy tonight. After dinner, he stayed in the study. He first answered two phone calls and then summoned senior staff for a video conference.
When he was on the phone just now, he had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and he forgot to take them off during the meeting. This lazy look fell into the eyes of everyone, and he looked like a scumbag.
No one knew that there was a woman sitting next to Jiang Beiyuan at this moment.
The little woman with long hair shawl sat next to him, painting quietly.
Yan Nian is drawing a map of tomorrow's venue.
Stay silent the whole time and be a transparent person.
The moonlight spreads, and there is peace and tranquility.
The study was very warm and peaceful at the moment, and the goose-yellow light fell down, rendering the place full of light and shadow.
In front of Yan Nian, Jiang Beiyuan didn't shy away from anything. He opened his thin lips slightly and spoke some business terms that she didn't understand to the screen.
However, the voice was simply pleasant, and it was deep and magnetic, which made her feel itchy. Halfway through the drawing, she couldn't help but put down the pencil in her hand and turned to look over.
He folded his arms with his hands and looked directly at the computer screen, his eyes cold and his expression serious.
Perhaps because the goose-yellow light above his head was too dazzling, Yan Nian could not sense the seriousness on Jiang Beiyuan's body, and only felt that he was pretending.
But he's handsome.
She never doubted his handsomeness.
Just like now, the house clothes on his body were loose and loose. From Yan Nian's angle, he could clearly see his exposed collarbone.
Exquisite, perfect.
…
Yan Nian stopped looking at Jiangbeiyuan and stretched out his hand to scratch the top of his head.
By the way, why can't she stick to the bottom line
What's going on with the male sex lover now? She agreed to install blinds in her office, but in the end, why did she compromise? !
well!
Yan Nian couldn't help but sigh.
She sighed very quietly.
But it happened to fall into Jiang Beiyuan's ears.
He glanced sideways at her, his expression becoming gentle in an instant.
A certain minister on the other side of the screen said: "Mr. Jiang, who are you looking at?"
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan looked away and raised his eyebrows.
"You care?"
"Sorry, Mr. Jiang, I shouldn't have cared about it..."
"continue."
Jiang Beiyuan lightly rubbed his forehead and continued to listen to the useless things reported by this group of people.
Yan Nian had already drawn the venue, closed the notebook, and the next second he lay on the table and fell asleep.
Jiangbeiyuan's video conference continues.
Half an hour later, he responded and said, "That's it."
Relieved.
The other senior executives nodded one after another, and the words "Good night, Mr. Jiang, have a good rest, Mr. Jiang, see you tomorrow, Mr. Jiang" flooded the screen.
"kindness."
Jiang Beiyuan turned off the screen very coldly and subconsciously looked at Yan Nian beside him, "Tomorrow we-"
“…”
He swallowed the rest of the words.
Yan Nian fell asleep.
The side of her face was facing his direction, and her breathing was long and even.
She was also exhausted these days.
Jiang Beiyuan stood up carefully, left the computer desk, and squatted in front of Yan Nian.
(End of chapter)