sweetness!Being coaxed by the sick and charming movie star, she blushes and her heart beats

Nan Zhibai was very knowledgeable about current affairs and did not follow up with the office.

Lin Zhiyang stretched out a jade white hand and pushed open the frosted glass door.

The purpose of entering is an oversized office, facing windows on three sides.

Now that night is falling, standing anywhere in the office, you can see the most beautiful night view of Beijing.

A man in a well-tailored suit was half leaning on the office chair, his eyes half closed, and his thick and long eyelashes cast shadows on his cold white face.

Standing at the door, one could feel the man's aura being slightly suppressed.

If you hold a camera at this moment and take such a scene, it is easy to make people feel lonely and lonely.

Outside the window is the bustling city, but he is alone and independent.

Lin Zhiyang seemed to have touched something in his heart.

Qi Yanchen's parents died early, and his grandfather passed away two years ago. At this moment, the only relative he has left in this world is his grandmother.

It's a pity that grandma can't stay idle, and has traveled around the world.

She thought, occasionally, gods and Buddhas also feel lonely.

The cold and handsome man didn't even open his eyes, and a deep voice came over.

Obviously using her as an assistant.

Drinking coffee at this late hour!

Lin Zhiyang curled his lips, no wonder he can't go back to sleep at night, how can he sleep after drinking this?

Maybe it was because the office was too quiet, Lin Zhiyang unconsciously walked up to him with soft footsteps.

The closer you get, the more you will be amazed by the man's facial features.

Modeled face with no dead angles, sharp edges and corners, deep eye sockets, and a high nose bridge.

The moment the man opened his eyes, it was as if a peerless painting had been injected into his soul.

However, it is the soul of the gods and Buddhas, cold and indifferent.

Lin Zhiyang was not infected by his emotions, instead his eyebrows and eyes were curved.

The girl will never know that her slightly upturned eye ends seem to hide hooks, hooking people without knowing it.

"Mr. Qi, the little fairy is here to express her sincerity~"

The bright and charming smile and the lazy and sweet voice all show that the girl in front of her is not an illusion, but a real person.

In just an instant, the entire aura of the man with a cold and pale face melted like ice and snow, and spring blossoms bloomed.

He straightened up slowly, hooked the tie with one bony hand and straightened it, looked at her with deep black eyes, his voice was clear but contained an elusive tenderness, "Huh?"

It was windy at night, and the girl was wearing a black suspenders over a coat when she went out today. The suspenders were very short, revealing a slender waist that was hard to grasp.

The black suspenders and porcelain white skin give people a strong sense of impact, making people's eyes fall on her waist unconsciously.

The small waist is tender and raw, and a little force can leave charming marks.

The man's voice was clear and deep, with a hooked ending, intriguing for no reason.

Lin Zhiyang immediately felt a little guilty, and put the hand holding the lunch box behind his back.

No matter how you say it, Qi Yanchen can be considered a big capitalist.

Can I be bought by her for a meal?

Or a meal someone else cooked.

Of course she won't say this.

Standing across from the man, the beauty's fox eyes twinkled, and her voice was a little low, "I brought you food."

"Eat?" The man's clear voice was slightly puzzled, and his eyes sized her up.

Suddenly meeting the man's cold and desireless gaze, Lin Zhiyang's heart trembled slightly.

It's over! It's over!

The imagination is too full, and the reality is too skinny.

Apparently he wasn't very interested in what he ate.

However, when her heart was half cold, the cold and handsome man said in a low voice: "What?"

Lin Zhiyang saw that he seemed to be interested, raised his eyelashes, and raised his red lips, "I... did it myself"

It's really easy to feel guilty being stared at by his eyes, and the last two words are almost inaudible.

The man's wrist wearing the beads flicked lightly, and a long finger with clear bones tapped on the table, his obsidian eyes looked straight at her, "You?"

For a moment, Lin Zhiyang thought that Qi Yanchen was questioning that she didn't cook the meal, so he raised his chin slightly and said anxiously, "Yes, me."

But once the words are spoken.

Lin Zhiyang frowned.

Are her words a bit ambiguous?

"Huh?" The man's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse.

Lin Zhiyang's face was stained red, and he explained: "I didn't mean to eat me, but to eat the food I cooked."

Qi Yanchen looked at her flustered appearance, a slight smile flashed in his deep eyes, and his voice was clear and sweet, "Well, I won't eat you."

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

Lin Zhiyang's face flushed instantly, and the tips of his ears became hot.

She didn't understand how Qi Yanchen could say something so imaginative in such a calm tone!

She blinked her fox eyes, and finally brought up the lunch box behind her, "No, this."

Qi Yanchen looked up at the pink lunch box on the table, his thick and long eyelashes trembled.

After cooking for him.

Lin Zhiyang didn't look at him, and pursed his red lips, "But your assistant said you've eaten, it doesn't matter if you eat or not, but have you seen the sincerity of the little fairy?"

Saying these words, the smile on the corner of the bright and charming beauty's mouth suddenly brightened, like a cunning little fox, looking straight into his deep eyes.

Qi Yanchen met her clear fox eyes, and a hand with sharp bones unconsciously pulled the tie around his neck.

moment.

He reached for the pink lunch box bag, and took out the lunch box in a leisurely manner.

The lunch box is heavy, and it looks like a lot has been made.

He looked up at her, "Well, I can see the sincerity of the little fairy."

The beautiful man's voice is always clear and pleasant.

The word "little fairy" is very natural for Lin Zhiyang to call himself.

However, when these three words came out of Qi Yanchen's mouth, her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Suddenly a sense of shame welled up in my heart.

In the next second, her heartbeat accelerated and her face turned even redder.

She touched the tip of her nose with her porcelain white fingers, and blinked, "Then, Mr. Qi, about accepting apprentices?"

Lin Zhiyang likes pink things.

Even the lid of the lunch box inside is pink.

At this moment, Qi Yanchen's two slender fingers are opening the pink cover.

The cold white long fingers pressed on the tender pink cover, making it a little more cute.

He lifted the end of his eyes, looked at her, and said lightly, "Tomorrow, I'll have someone send a pool table home."

These words completely relaxed Lin Zhiyang's slightly tense nerves.

She looked at Qi Yanchen excitedly, her red lips curled up slightly, and she praised sincerely: "Mr. Qi, you are really a good person."

Qi Yanchen: "..."

Qi Yanchen, who was issued a good person card, looked indifferent, and took a bite of the food in the lunch box.

"Ms. Lin's cooking skills are good." He also praised him.

A bit salty though.

However, this compliment did not make Lin Zhiyang very happy.

She was even a little guilty.

Qi Yanchen has always been responsive to her requests, and this time he accepted her as an apprentice without any trouble.

But she lied to him.

He took a meal made by Aunt Zhang for him.

Lin Zhiyang felt a little regret in his heart.

But she is a professional actor after all, and she can still act if she wants to act at the last moment.

She raised her chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "That's right, don't even look at who I am!"

It was still early before Qi Yanchen got off work, and Lin Zhiyang didn't wait all the time. Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he stepped on his slender ankles and left with a click of his shoes.

When Nan Zhibai entered the office, he saw Qi Yanchen eating.

Nan Zhibai was shocked.

He has almost never seen Qi Yanchen breaking his own rules of life.

As soon as he came in, Qi Yanchen glanced at him, and said lightly, "Pour me a glass of water."

Nan Zhibai quickly poured a glass of water, and asked gossipingly, "Mr. Qi, how does it taste?"

Qi Yanchen glanced at him casually, and said in a clear voice, "My wife did it."