"Miss, this is the painting that Miss Zhang Tingqi ordered for President Huo. Please accept it!" Ye Luorui greeted the lady at the front desk nervously.
"Hello! All items sent must be approved by the president before they can be accepted. I can help you ask now!" The front desk lady replied like an answering machine, but she stared at Ye Luorui in surprise. She just said Isn't the manager right here? pick up the phone.
Ye Luorui's mind was still on the woman who had just been bumped into, tsk tsk - there are still a lot of fake ladies nowadays!
"Although I am also a lady, I am very straightforward! If I scold you, I will scold you! Asshole! I have already asked you to get out of the way and borrowed it. Why don't I have eyesight anymore?" Ye Luorui thought out loud and said, It's quite an afterthought.
"Miss! The president asked you to bring the painting up in person!" The lady at the front desk put down the phone and looked even more surprised, leaning towards Ye Luorui slightly. She knew that she was working in Huo's, and the person who could be invited to meet by the president was not an ordinary person.
Ye Luorui raised her head and scanned the bright yellow sign on the CEO's office, stretched out her hand and knocked lightly on the door. The door was suddenly opened.
As the world turned around, she was pressed into someone's arms, and the painting in her hand fell to the ground.
"Damn woman!" Huo Muxuan raised his hand angrily and swept off the baseball cap on Ye Luorui's head and the sunglasses in front of her nose...
The air condensed in an instant, and Ye Luorui's throat seemed to be choked. She stared at the man in front of her with her mouth half open, unable to say a word. Her chest rose and fell violently under Huo Muxuan's strong chest due to the sudden fear. As she looked, some emotions were flowing in Qiu Shui's bright eyes.
The deep eyes of the man in front of him, as vast as the universe, also turned from anger to despair and emptiness in an instant.
"I'm sorry! I... admitted the wrong person!" Huo Muxuan said frustratedly, but his eyes were still fixed on the face of the woman in front of him.
The face in front of her had no make-up, and it still had a kind of deceptive delicacy, but it was not this face, not this face. Was it her who was cursing on the phone just now, with that tone? With a bleak smile, he had been looking for her for three years to no avail, so how could he just be under the radar
"No...it doesn't matter!" Ye Luorui stammered, but found that the man beside him had not yet let go of his consciousness. Such strength made her feel his grief and anger towards the woman he was looking for, and she couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Hey, why don't you like to keep the door open? Do you want me to do it for you?" There was a slight cough in front of the door, and the man's joking voice came.
Upon hearing this, Ye Luorui's body suddenly stiffened, and she pushed away the man hugging her body in a panic, and took a step back in a hurry, her face turning red to the ears.
Jian Shaojun originally didn't want to ruin his friend's night, but when he took a closer look at the figure of the woman who suddenly pushed Huo Muxuan away, his expression changed.
"Lorui? Why are you here?" The Reduction Army who walked in from the door stretched out his hand and took Ye Luorui's shoulder into his hand in an incredible way.
"I came... to help Xuan Yueyue deliver the painting to Mr. Huo. I just came in... and almost fell down, so Mr. Huo helped... helped me!" Ye Luorui still stammered, her tongue trying to hold her captive. No, if you knew about her relationship with Jian Shaojun, you would understand why she lied! As the saying goes, it is better to do less than to do more. It is better not to cause misunderstandings.
"Oh!" Jian Shaojun seemed to be relieved, and then reached out to hold Ye Luorui's hand. He turned around and said jokingly to Huo Muxuan: "Thank you, boss!"
"It doesn't matter..." Huo Muxuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and followed Ye Luorui's lie. But when his eyes fell on the intertwined hands of the two, he suddenly felt dazzling. Their relationship was very close! He suddenly turned his head away: "Where is the painting you gave me?"
"Here!" Ye Luorui listened to the other party's question, took off Jian Shaojun's palm, hurriedly picked up the large drawing board that fell on the ground, and spread it in front of Huo Muxuan.
Seeing Huo Muxuan tearing off the paper wrapping the painting without any explanation, Ye Luorui's face turned red with embarrassment, but she pretended to be calm and asked, "Are you satisfied?"
"Tsk tsk... Of course I'm satisfied!" The person who answered was Jian Shaojun. He put his arms around Ye Luorui, raised his eyebrows at Huo Muxuan, and said teasingly: "Zhang Tingqi really bothered, boss, you look at the beauty pictures first! I'll go I’m here with my wife!”
"Is this young lady yours?" Huo Muxuan didn't look up, but with a thump in his heart, he asked intuitively without having time to think.
"Ye Luorui! My wife!"
Huo Muxuan raised his hand to hold up the drawing board impatiently, and set the drawing paper up casually against the wall with his backhand, feeling vaguely irritated because of this woman who reminded him of Xiao Moshu.
Ye Luorui looked at him and looked up, with those ripple-free eyes. She would blush and heartbeat just looking at this painting, but this man was terrifyingly calm. There was no lust in his eyes as she imagined. Turn around and sweep your right hand straight! Looking at it so openly makes people feel scared.
(End of chapter)