Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

The voice is also smooth and steady, warm and light, "Well, it's good."

Just three words, nothing more.

Guan Qianyu stared at him, took a breath, and endured it.

She knew that he must be unhappy and emotional in his heart at the moment, but it was not like before, but was all hidden by him.

From this point of view, she could see and feel all his emotions in the past, which was simply too kind to her.

If it had been like today, she would have been suffocated to death.

Seeing his neither salty nor bland appearance, Guan Qianyu's chest was indeed a little stuffy, and the pressure was uncomfortable.

I had no choice but to continue looking for topics, "The shares in Xue Yumei's hands, I will find a way to get the State Department to force them to take them back at the initial price. After the company appoints me, they will naturally return to my hands."

Although the value has changed, the main thing is that the company returns to the hands.

Yan Xiyu just nodded after listening, "You can handle it."

Of course, he can't intervene in her company's own affairs.

But Guan Qianyu was even more emotional when he heard that he cherished words like gold, and jumped out three or five words. She frowned and stared at him.

Seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, the man tilted his head, lowered his eyebrows and looked over, his thin lips moved slightly, "What's wrong?"

Guan Qianyu took a deep breath, she had been hypocritical and green tea before, but now she couldn't even find a reason for being hypocritical.

It was silent for a long time.

He simply said: "You have also been busy all day, you must be very tired, everything is fine here, or... you go back to rest first?"

Yan Xiyu stared at her for a few seconds longer this time.

The air was extremely quiet, like a silent marathon, as long as seconds and hours, she was betting on whether he would just leave so lightly, while he was wondering if she really let him go.

As a result, Yan Xiyu also nodded his head, said "Yeah", and was really ready to turn around and go out, "There is indeed something else, come and see you, as long as there is nothing wrong."

Guan Qianyu watched him walk out with his hands in his pockets, calmly, coming and going as freely as his home.

The more she watched, the more inexplicably angry she bit her lip, and finally said when he was about to go out, "Wait a minute."

The man turned around, "What's wrong?"

She pointed to the direction on the balcony over there, "I don't want to move, you help me get the notebook, I want to read the gossip, and let them send out the news about Xue Yumei and Guan Mingzhu's identities later."

Yan Xiyu glanced at the position of the balcony, and her eyebrows moved slightly.

She seemed very sober at the moment, and it is reasonable to say that it is not difficult at all to walk a few steps.

But since he ordered him, he turned back in a good temper, went to the balcony, turned up her laptop, and walked to her bed.

Throughout the whole process, Guan Qianyu stared at his face.

When he approached, he raised his small face and commanded: "Put it on the cabinet and open it for me."

Yan Xiyu paused a little.

Because the bed is a little far from the bedside table, she has short arms and legs in her eyes, and she doesn't seem to be within reach.

So, frowning slightly, "Are you entertaining me?"

His faint reluctance directly turned into accusations in her ears. Guan Qianyu looked at him and smiled, "What's the matter, do you think I wasted precious time on the banquet?"

Yan Xiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, watching her emotions, did not speak, but followed suit.

It's just that a photo frame has just been placed on the cabinet, plus her own water glass, as well as paper, bedroom projection and remote control.

In addition, Yan Xiyu felt the phone vibrate with a hand in his trouser pocket, so he took it out and took a look, it was a phone.

Therefore, he needs to answer the phone with one hand, and only one hand is left to place the computer.

Instinctively, he subconsciously pushed other things aside with the laptop, then put down the phone, and turned on the screen with one hand.

At this time, the screen of the computer happened to touch the glass of water that was placed aside.

With a "click", Yan Xiyu hadn't quite reacted yet.

When Guan Qianyu heard the noise, she shifted her gaze, just in time to see that all the water poured out of the fallen glass poured directly onto the photo album.

She was startled, and hurriedly got up from the bed to rush over to help.

If this photo is soaked in water, it will definitely be deformed and discolored.

The more impatient she was, the more careless she was in her movements. She was in a sitting position, but she got up too violently, and the bed was relatively soft. Her feet were deep and shallow, and she couldn't walk steadily at all.

So the hand seemed to be stretched out, but the foot stumbled against the edge of the bed, and the whole person fell down.

Yan Xiyu hung up the phone as soon as he answered it, but he didn't have time.

She was the kind who wanted to elongate herself like noodles to rescue her, so she had no support when she fell, but fortunately she lay in front of his feet, and Yan Xiyu took a quick step forward, and she threw herself on his lap.

It's easier than falling to the ground.

"Why are you panicking? You're always so reckless!" Yan Xiyu put the phone away and stood up holding her arms.

Hearing his accusations, Guan Qianyu pursed her lips in exactly the same way as when he disliked her ugly nails and her inability to cook in marriage before.

Without speaking, he turned around and picked up the photo frame.

But it's soaked in water.

It was only now that Yan Xiyu noticed that the water glass was knocked over by him, and finally understood why she was in such a hurry.

"A photo is more important than anything else." He said solemnly.

Guan Qianyu hugged the photo and looked up at him, "Of course you don't feel bad if it's not your photo, you did it on purpose!"

I've been upset since just now, but I just didn't say it out loud, and now I'm waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

When Yan Xiyu heard this, his brows furrowed. He was too lazy to explain, but he still gave two words, "No."

He was about to answer the phone just now, where did he notice this?
"You just have it!" Guan Qianyu glanced at the photo again, and became even more angry, "Since you came in, you have seen something wrong with me, you are obviously unhappy, so you will say anything to you if I tell you, two or three more Words are a waste of time."

"You are so desolate, why not just say that you are unhappy and not willing to serve me, and then leave directly. If you don't get along with me, you won't get along. It's a big deal." She finally said she was comfortable.

Yan Xiyu's brows were slightly sullen, and his face was a bit dark.

He finally walked over, took the photo frame from her arms, and then lifted her up and put her back on the bed. He bent down and looked at her, "If you're not here, you won't be there? You say it again?"

Guan Qianyu kept a stern face, but being trapped on the bed by him, she couldn't speak forcefully, "Didn't you mean that?"

The man didn't pretend to be indifferent this time, he pulled his thin lips, "So you can still see it?"