I like money, but God likes me

As the CEO's secretary, he still knows the Yan family relatively well. Anyway, he thinks that no one in the country can surpass the Yan family. Families like theirs usually marry into each other.

He felt that the young lady might be the president's marriage partner, which was why the president cared so much about her.

However, doesn’t it mean that marriage does not require any emotional basis? The president doesn't seem like someone who would cultivate feelings specifically for this kind of thing.

The secretary didn't dare to think too much, as long as it didn't implicate him in the end, some gossip should be stopped in moderation to avoid getting angry.

The secretary who escaped the disaster quickly left the office, fearing that his boss would think of something again and start releasing air conditioning to freeze him to death.

Regardless of whether it was summer or not, he didn't want to face this situation. What's more, it was already autumn and the weather was getting colder. Who could stand this kind of environment?

After Su Yue wandered around for a while, she went back to look for the fragments. She was mainly worried that the vinegar jar would start to smell sour again.

But after she came back, she found that her worries seemed unnecessary. The other party's mood was stable and everything was normal. It seemed that it was nothing for her to go out for a walk. But she knew that the fragment was so possessive. How could he not be at all emotional now?

The feeling she felt now was like the calm before the storm.

"I'm back."

She deliberately approached the other person to see her reaction. The other person pulled her into his arms with a calm expression, then handed her the gel pen on the table and motioned for her to take it.

Su Yue didn't know what it meant, so she took it obediently. Who knew that she would hold her hand and write Yan Lian on the last page of the contract one by one like teaching a child to learn to write? Clear these three words.

Compared with the scrawled fonts on other contracts, the names on this contract appear more neat and rigorous.

She looked down at the words on the paper, and the breath of the person behind her continued to spray on the back of her neck. The other person's other hand was firmly holding her waist, and the ambiguous atmosphere continued to spread.

The next moment, something soft and slightly cold was suddenly attached to the back of her neck. Her body stiffened subconsciously for a moment. After the back of her neck adapted to the touch, her body also relaxed.

But he didn't expect that the other party would suddenly open his lips and gently bite the soft flesh on the back of his neck, and his body would stiffen unconsciously again.

She heard the person behind her chuckle, seeming very satisfied with her reaction.

"So sensitive?"

If it weren't for her current personality, Su Yue would have wanted to go back in person.

Flirting, Flirting, just know Flirting, you should do something substantial, what's the use of just Flirting?

While she was feeling resentful in her heart, she pretended to be shy and reserved and did not dare to look at her.

However, the person holding her was looking at her with obscure eyes. After a few seconds, he slowly retracted his arms around her waist.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Su Yue knew that she was still busy with work, so she got up and returned to the sofa to sit down.

With nothing to do, she took out the notebook she brought with her and planned to continue typing on her novel.

Even after what she had experienced, she would still be in the same situation as Carvin, mainly because she couldn't figure out why Shard did what he did at that time, and also because there were some things that Shard did behind her back, and she only found out about it later. , and during the process of the fragments doing those things, she needed to speculate bit by bit on what happened based on the results.

After her fingertips paused tapping on the keyboard for a while, she realized that she was starting to feel sleepy, so after finishing typing the paragraph at hand, she closed the notebook and put it aside to lie down on the sofa and squint for a while.

Before she fell asleep, she took a look at the fragment. The other person was still busy with his work with his head down.

After closing her eyes and brewing sleep for a while, she lay on the sofa and fell asleep. Yan Lianqing, who was busy with something, raised her head and looked here after noticing that the sound of keyboard tapping disappeared.

After discovering that the screenwriter had fallen asleep on the sofa, she remembered that the other party had the habit of taking a nap, and it was still half an hour later than when he was at home.

There was nothing to cover on the sofa. The screenwriter took off her coat and covered her body. She frowned. There was a lounge here and a bed in the partition.

It's just that when it was time to go to bed, the screenwriter didn't even sleep. She thought the other party was not sleeping, so she didn't tell her this.

But this doesn't matter, she just carries the person into the lounge.

When she leaned down to pick up the little screenwriter, he shrank into her arms habitually, but showed no intention of waking up. He seemed to be completely unwary of her, which made her feel better.

After successfully putting the person on the bed and covering him with quilt, she stood by the bed and didn't want to leave. She even felt bored with the work in the office outside the door. If she could, she just wanted to stay with him like this and never leave. .