I like money, but God likes me

Su Yue snickered secretly, how could she not know what the other person was thinking.

She deliberately turned her head to look at Shard, and her lips were just in contact with each other's lips. She pretended to leave with all her might, but Shard couldn't help but chase after her.

However, the other party seemed to still remember her swollen lips, and they didn't kiss her for long before letting her go.

"Okay, I won't disturb your work anymore."

That's what she said, but her real reason was that she was afraid that if she continued like this, she would not be able to control herself and burst out the thoughts that she had been suppressing.

The screenwriter should have a good impression of her now. She can't do something like that to destroy this good impression. Of course, she doesn't want to scare the other person.

Su Yue also suppressed the idea of ​​getting rid of the other party. She felt that the CEO was tempting her all the time.

However, she still had to pretend to be very innocent, and she had to be a little more reserved, so as not to scare away the pieces by being too bold.

The two of them began to busy themselves with the work at hand, and for a while the only sound in the room was the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Such a tacit understanding of getting along made Yan Lianqing believe that the fate between them was destined by God.

After she was busy for a while, she couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the person sitting at the desk not far away who was typing seriously. The other person was completely immersed in his work and did not notice her gaze.

Just looking at him, her mood became much happier, and she even forgot the time without realizing it, and just stared at him for a long time.

After Su Yue finished typing today's target, she raised her hand and rubbed it habitually. She turned her head and glanced at the fragment to see if the other party was finished.

As a result, she happened to look at each other.

"Have you finished typing?"

Su Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.

"Want to go out for a walk?"

The screenwriter shook his head and rejected her invitation.

"I'm a little sleepy, let's take a nap first and then talk."

Looking at the cute little face of the little screenwriter, she moved her fingers quietly, wanting to squeeze it, it should be very soft.

"Okay, go ahead."

Su Yue didn't know what the other party was thinking, so she got up and left the study.

The female CEO sitting on the sofa did not look at her. She kept staring at the computer screen, but her thoughts had already flown away with the screenwriter.

She frowned in distress. She had never tried to please anyone before and didn't know what to do now.

"It would be great if our relationship was really just between lovers and financial sponsors."

That way she wouldn't have to think about it, and she wouldn't have to restrain her thoughts.

But what she wants is not just the relationship between her lover and her sponsor. She even feels that the term lover is used to refer to her, which is simply insulting to the other party.

If she didn't desperately want to get close to the other person and have a relationship with her, she wouldn't insult the other person in this way.

Thinking of this, Yan Lianqing pinched her brows with a headache. She felt that this kind of thing was more complicated than the company's affairs and made her worry.

While others were going to bed, she quickly sorted out the things she had left behind after skipping work today. By the time it was over, more than two hours had passed.

She couldn't sleep for too long at noon, so she got up to see if the other person was awake.

She came to the door and knocked twice. When no one answered, she paused for a few seconds, raised her hand and slowly opened the doorknob.

As soon as the door was pushed open, she saw the person who was still sleeping heavily on the bed. He was completely unwary and didn't even lock the door while he was asleep.

Yan Lianqing came to the bedside and gently pushed the screenwriter twice, but the other person still had no intention of waking up.

Looking at the other person's red lips, she couldn't help but lean down and kiss them.