you are my white moonlight

Shao Tingchen leaned back on the seat, Chi Shihui's body was close to him, so close that his whole body would sink into his body, hearing the sound, Chi Shihui turned his eyes and looked over.

"Sister Youqing, you're here so early."

"..."

"In the morning, I was still asking Brother Tingchen, where did you go last night? You obviously went together, but why did Brother Tingchen come back alone in the middle of the night?" He was talking about today's weather, and he was still holding on to Shao Tingchen's tie.

And that handsome face has always been expressionless, his eyes are slightly lowered, and his eyes are focused on the document in front of him.

Jian Youqing's heart suddenly became sour. She didn't know what she was expecting, and her clenched fists and fingertips were about to sink into her palms.

Chi Shihui suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, the weather was so cold last night that you couldn't go back to your room outside the corridor for so long. Brother Tingchen, remember to take some medicine to prevent colds later."

Shao Tingchen frowned, the tie was finally tied, and Chi Shihui was very satisfied with his work after examining it.

The posture is no different from being trapped in his arms...

Jian Youqing turned her face away, she didn't know what state of mind she was in right now, the headache came back again.

So he left the hotel early, and he went back to the mountain villa to have sex with another woman.

She was left alone in that empty suite that was not warm, and after waking up the next day, she was still fantasizing for a moment, if life with him could continue like this...

"Oh." Jian Youqing sneered, "Jian Youqing, you are really sick."

She was pressing her temple with one hand, Chi Shihui heard it, and didn't understand what she meant, but the woman standing beside Shao Tingchen was her, and she still raised her chin.

With a happy smile, "Miss Youqing, you worked hard yesterday, let me treat you to coffee, Ace..."

"No need." Shao Tingchen couldn't understand her paralyzed expression the most, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger, he walked into the room with a sullen face.

The coldness in the air increased sharply, and the place where the desk was placed before was empty.

"Are you looking for a desk?" Chi Shihui trotted towards her, with a lively smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "I've seen that desk, and I don't think the office environment is particularly good, so I found another one for you. There is an office, just at the corner of the corridor, on the sunny side, and the air circulation is also good."

"All the things have already been moved there, sister Youqing, just go there directly."

However, Jian Youqing obviously did not intend to accept such kindness.

Gloomy covered her heart, she threw her bag directly on the sofa aside, with a cold face, "You are very reasonable, and I am very grateful for your kindness, but the desk is a very private territory for me. Let me move there, and I might not know how to do my job."

"you……"

"If the work is delayed in the end, who will be responsible."

The atmosphere was frozen, and Chi Shihui's face was livid with anger.

She wanted to be tactful and save some face for her, but this woman obviously doesn't shed tears when she sees the coffin!
She crossed her arms, "Sister Youqing, I hope you can distinguish between public and private, the president's secretary, there is no reason to stay in the same office as the president."

"But before..."

"You also know it was before." With a restrained smile, only she could see the sarcasm in the corner of his eyes, Chi Shihui caught a glimpse of the hickey on her neck from the corner of his eye, and lowered his voice.

Twisting her fingers around the end of her hair, "This is different from the past, you're the best, you'd better be obedient."