When he was alert, he couldn't help but chuckle. All the entanglement and slight embarrassment finally dissipated in her bright eyes.
Such a simple truth, he has just understood now, isn't it even worse than his small employees? Maybe it's because, since he was born, he has been a proud man of heaven. There is almost nothing he can't do with his talent, even The Zhang family also asked him to get back on track. As a result, his excessive self-confidence actually made him shrink back when faced with a failure, and he could not even cross this small threshold.
Seeing that he had figured it out, she stopped talking and just looked at the photo quietly. .
He changed his angle and looked at her level, only to find that her eyes had turned red at some point, as if she was thinking of something because of this. When she saw him looking at him, she quickly wiped her eyes.
The slight shrinking made him sigh slightly, and he couldn't help but stretched out his arms to take her into his arms.
This body looks thin at first sight, but after touching it, you realize that it is even thinner than what you see. It made him feel a little distressed.
Youyan was taken aback by this sudden intimacy.
How could he not know her stiffness and rejection? Patting her back, he softened his voice and said, "Remember mom, right?"
This photo showed the theme of universal love. They had just talked about her deceased mother, and he could more or less guess what she was thinking.
She let out a subtle "hmm".
"Yan, how did your mother die?" Knowing that the words were abrupt, he still asked.
As the head of a large group, although he is self-disciplined and his private life is not too chaotic, he has experienced many women. It is ridiculous that at this moment, he is like a young man who has nothing to do. He is eager to know everything about her, even a little more. good. He just wanted to heal her sorrow, but the sadness between her brows was too heavy.
The body in his palm trembled suddenly.
"She died in a traffic accident," she said.
He frowned unconsciously. He was not someone she could trust yet, was he? He has an uncle who is very proficient in art. He has been fond of photography since he was a child and has dabbled in art. He knows a little bit about people from all walks of life, but it is impossible to know everything in detail. It is because of this that she feels that it is okay to hide it from him. ? But he still had some impression that Chi Zheng's death did not seem to be caused by this, but by a travel accident or something. This incident was quite sensational at the time, but he was not old, so he had heard about it from his uncle. Then, for some reason, all the relevant information came to him. Not here.
"Boss, I want to sleep." She broke free from his grasp and forced a smile.
He was not in a hurry, so he got her a new quilt from the cabinet and made the bed for her.
She seemed extremely afraid of disturbing him, even saying "don't bother".
He said calmly: "This is my business. I hope you can get used to sleeping."
She blushed all of a sudden and looked at him at a loss. The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily. He liked seeing her embarrassed.
"Okay, good night." He put his original quilt on the sofa in the bedroom and reached out to stroke her hair. He became addicted to this action.
"boss."
On the way out, she suddenly stopped him and he stopped almost immediately.
"No, I just want to say... You look like Brother Chi. I'm glad to have met you." She scratched her head, with a slight blush on her face.
Brother Chi? The smile on his lips froze slightly.
"But I don't want to be Brother Chi."
Putting down the words calmly, he carefully closed the door for her, leaving her stunned on the spot.