The abstinent president tears off his disguise, wild and lustful

That day, Su Qin specially bought a large insulated lunch box. In addition to rice and soup, the top layer can also hold fruit.

Su Qin has never seen Zhan Beichen eat fruit since she became a secretary. Although there are many drinks and various kinds of fruits in the company's tea room, Zhan Beichen himself has never eaten any.

Su Qin specially arranged the strawberries into a red heart shape and added a lot of grapes next to it. She closed the box only after she was satisfied with the result.

She thought to herself: This way the nutrition would be balanced, but would Zhan Beichen think she was childish? So she simply didn't eat it. If she made the food into the shape of a heart, would Zhan Beichen think she was confessing his feelings for her?

The alarm on her cell phone rang again. She was going to be late for work. Without time to think, Su Qin hurriedly took the thermal box and went to the company.

During the lunch break, Su Qin entered Zhan Beichen's office a few minutes later than usual. Thinking of the layer of heart-shaped fruits on top of herself, her face became hot unconsciously.

Zhan Beichen saw Su Qin's flushed face and asked, "Are you sick?"

Su Qin was still thinking and didn't react for a while.

Zhan Beichen spoke again: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a cold or a fever?"

Su Qin then realized that her shy reaction was reflected on her face.

She became even more nervous and said in a low voice: "No, it's a bit hot in the company."

Zhan Beichen looked at the temperature of the air conditioner with a puzzled look, and Su Qin quickly stepped out.

After a while, Zhan Beichen, who had finished his work, opened the thermal box and saw the layer of heart-shaped fruits on the top. He looked a little surprised, but then he smiled slightly.

Su Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhan Beichen's smile through the large glass outside. Does that mean he accepted it?

Su Qin smiled in her heart: Today is another small progress! If I get closer to him a little bit every day, the distance will get smaller and smaller.

After dinner, Su Qin lay down on the table and prepared to take a nap when she heard a WeChat notification sound from her phone.

She glanced at it boredly, thinking it was a spam message from Zhan Beichen.

Su Qin suddenly woke up and immediately opened the conversation, seeing Zhan Beichen's message: "Thank you."

Zhan Beichen actually replied to her message. In the past, the column about her and Zhan Beichen in Su Qin's phone was full of Su Qin's self-directed and self-acted messages, and Zhan Beichen had never replied to any of them.

Su Qin couldn't help but kiss the phone. When she looked up, she met Zhan Beichen's dark eyes looking at her through the glass.

How embarrassing! At this moment, Su Qin was just trying to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She slowly lowered her head and pretended to be sleepy, lying on the table.

The phone beeped again. Su Qin moved the phone under her arm and secretly checked the messages.

It was sent by Zhan Beichen again: Aren’t you going to the rooftop to bask in the sun today?

Is this an invitation? Why does it feel like they are secretly going to have a date?

Su Qin secretly raised her head slightly and observed Zhan Beichen. She saw Zhan Beichen get up and walk out of the office and head towards the rooftop.

Did Zhan Beichen go to the rooftop? Su Qin looked at Zhan Beichen's broad shoulders and narrow waist, and her heart began to beat again. This time she checked her phone and saw that there were still 20 minutes before the afternoon work time.

She quickly took out the small mirror from the drawer, fixed her hair, and prepared to go to the rooftop.

I had just taken a few steps away from my desk when Assistant Li called me.

Assistant Li: "Secretary Su, don't move."

Assistant Li quickly ran to Su Qin and whispered, "You are unlucky that your reflection is on your pants. Go to the bathroom and change."

Today is the third day, the day with the most traffic.

Su Qin muttered to herself: What an unlucky day! Things fail at the critical moment.

Su Qin had no choice but to take a spare pair of pants and wait to change her clothes.

It was time to go to work. When Zhan Beichen returned to the office, he seemed to glance at her unintentionally. Su Qin then remembered that she had not gone there nor replied to Zhan Beichen's message.

Now that he's back, she can't explain any more. Besides, maybe Zhan Beichen was just talking casually and it doesn't mean anything.

In the evening, Zhan Beichen kept an eye on Su Qin who was busy in the photo studio across the street from the car.

This girl always made him feel puzzled. She liked him, but she was different from other girls.

Wearing a hooded sweater, tight jeans, and a high ponytail, she looked playful and energetic. She carefully directed the movements and expressions of each person being photographed, and adjusted the atmosphere from time to time. The crying little girl in the photo was amused by her and smiled happily.

At ten o'clock, Su Qin finally got off work.

Only then did she look a little tired. Not knowing what she was thinking of, Su Qin quickly ran towards the bus stop. When she arrived there, a bus had just left.

She saw the bus stop and put her hands on her hips, panting.

At this time, Zhan Beichen's Bentley stopped next to Su Qin, and Zhan Beichen rolled down the passenger window.

Zhan Beichen's cold voice sounded: "I'll take you there."

When she heard the voice, Su Qin realized it was Zhan Beichen.

She opened the door and got in the car.

Su Qin: "Thank you, President Zhan."

The two were silent for a while, and Zhan Beichen was the first to break the silence and asked, "Isn't the salary Zhan's pays enough? Why do you still have to work the night shift?"

Originally these were words of concern, but coming from Zhan Beichen's mouth, they sounded like an interrogation.

Su Qin: "As for money! Of course the more the better." In fact, Su Qin didn't want to tell Zhan Beichen that she needed money. To be precise, her family really needed money.

The two seemed to have finished talking before they even started.

The two fell into silence again.

When they were about to get off the bus, Su Qin saw the milk tea shop in front of her and suddenly turned her head to look at Zhan Beichen and said, "Boss Zhan, to thank you for sending me back, I'll buy you a cup of milk tea. Boss Zhan, wait a moment."

Su Qin closed the car door and ran towards the milk tea shop opposite.

Ordered two cups of milk tea.

Zhan Beichen watched the girl's movements quietly in the car.

Su Qin ran over wearing a pair of furry red gloves and holding two cups of milk tea in her hands.

Su Qin opened the car door, handed the milk tea to Zhan Beichen and was about to leave.

Zhan Beichen said, "Come up and drink before you leave."

Su Qin got back into the car.

Pick up the milk tea, skillfully tear off the paper of the straw, and insert the straw into the cup.

Asked: "Do you want the one with pearls or coconut?"

Zhan Beichen: "Is there any difference?"

Su Qin thought: Has Zhan Beichen never drunk milk tea? Although he is very rich, Zhan Beichen's life is indeed very ascetic, and it seems that he can't enjoy the happiness of normal people at all.

Su Qin couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

She smiled sweetly: "I'll give you pearls this time!"

Zhan Beichen took the milk tea handed to him by Su Qin and took a sip, imitating Su Qin's example.

Su Qin asked, "Is it delicious?"

Zhan Beichen looked at the girl's sweet smile and nodded gently.

Su Qin said proudly: "Of course, the taste of this restaurant is the best."

The sweet fragrance of the girl wafted faintly into his nostrils. He listened to Su Qin analyzing the flavors of various milk teas. At this moment, he seemed to have such ordinary and simple happiness!