"That's good. If you have any questions, contact your agent."

Lin Wanyue's elevator arrived. She nodded to Zhao Dongyuan and entered the elevator.

Zhao Dongyuan stood at the door and watched the elevator door slowly close. Even the assistant next to him could see the disappointment in his eyes.

"Brother Dongyuan, we should go." The assistant saw that someone around was paying attention to the person standing at the door of the president's elevator, and couldn't help but remind him.

After listening to the assistant's words, Zhao Dongyuan turned and walked into the elevator behind him, keeping his head down and not speaking.

At the moment the elevator door closed, he still couldn't help but look up at the elevator opposite.

The little assistant saw everything and sighed softly: "Brother Dongyuan, we are just employees."

"I know, I don't want anything, I just want to see her."

Even if it was the wind she had blown before, the road she had walked before, she wanted to see it.

The man loved her very much, he could see it.

This is good, as long as she lives well.

*

"Are you jealous? Zhao Dongyuan is an artist in my company."

"You don't understand. This is what I need to be prepared for danger as the queen. Don't let others usurp my throne!"

Lin Wanyue: "..."

What are you talking about? What weird things are you thinking about all day long.

"That was the guy in the previous rumor about Boss Zhua, wasn't he?"

"To be honest, if it wasn't for the Prince, I'd be a fan of these two."

"Zhao Dongyuan's eyes are almost tearing, I don't believe that they are in a superior-subordinate relationship!"

"This look is more affectionate than when I saw Elbow!"

"The Prince has to declare his sovereignty wherever he goes, look at how petty he is."

"This mind is not much bigger than that of a needle!"

"The point is, the Prince's way of survival is to be prepared for danger when he is with his wife!"

"Hahahahaha, I saw Boss Zhua rolling his eyes!!"

......

Compared to Song Jiajun's cold and monotonous office, Lin Wanyue's office seems much more ordinary.

Because she hasn't been to the company for a few days, there are a lot of documents piled up on the table, and Lin Wanyue has a headache before she starts working.

When Lin Zhe renovated the company, he left a small kitchen in Lin Wanyue's office, and the refrigerator is filled every day.

If Lin Wanyue hasn't come to the company, or hasn't eaten a lot of food, then Lin Zhe will give the expired products to other employees.

And as long as Lin Wanyue doesn't eat it, it won't appear in the cabinet next time.

Lin Wanyue is working at her desk, and Song Jiajun walks into the kitchen with ease, takes out the peach gum prepared in the refrigerator, and prepares to make peach gum stewed milk for the little girl.

Song Jiajun used to be a layman, but he always likes to do Lin Wanyue's things himself, and he has trained himself to be an all-rounder during this period.

In the silent office, only the health pot is gurgling. Song Jiajun sits on the sofa and uses a tablet to handle work while looking at the health pot.

Obviously, neither of them spoke, but it made people feel warm.

"I don't know why, I'm so addicted to watching them work."

"+1"

"I thought the love life of two super-rich people was to buy here today, buy there tomorrow, or travel around the world, but they live-streamed their work."

"Do you really think rich people just play every day? They would even want to split every minute into two."

"Have you noticed? Boss Zhu's habit of spinning the pen is exactly the same as the prince's!"

"Not only that, but Boss Zhu's fingertips tap the desktop when reading documents are also the same as the prince's!"

"Ahhhhhh, I'm dying! This is a match made in heaven!"

"Sisters, act up, you really look through a magnifying glass!"

"The atmosphere has been set off here, it would be very rude not to do one!"

"Hurry up and do it, I definitely won't watch!"

......

Song Jiajun turned off the power of the health pot and served a bowl of peach gum stewed milk to Lin Wanyue.

"Baby, eat something and take a rest."

Lin Wanyue took the small bowl from the man and drank it in small sips.

Song Jiajun moved a chair to sit next to the little girl, and watched the little girl drink peach gum stewed milk while his arm was resting on his work.

Lin Wanyue has become accustomed to the man's perverted behavior. As long as he has nothing to do, he will be stared at like this when he eats, reads a book, or sleeps.

At first, it felt a little awkward, but now it is completely immune.

The little girl ate the peach gum, her little mouth moved and chewed, and a drop of milky white hung on her red lips. The little girl stretched out her tongue and licked it.

Song Jiajun's eyes darkened in an instant, staring at Lin Wanyue's mouth.The lips and eyes were deep, and the Adam's apple rolled gently a few times.

Lin Wanyue felt the man's gaze was a little hot, and turned her head to look with a questioning face.

"Is it delicious, baby?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, and he licked his lips when he saw the water on the little girl's lips.

"Delicious." Lin Wanyue nodded. It was indeed delicious. It was not very sweet, but not bland. The man had good skills.

"Is it so delicious?"

"Try it, it's delicious." Lin Wanyue scooped a spoonful and handed it to the man, and gently touched the man's mouth with the spoon, signaling him to open it.

Song Jiajun held the spoon on his face. The little girl also used this spoon just now. Is it considered an indirect kiss?

"It's really delicious!"

"I know there's something more delicious. Do you want to try it?"

"What... um..."

Lin Wanyue's eyes were wide open. Is this man crazy? He is still in front of the camera!

But fortunately, Song Jiajun still had a trace of rationality. Although he hoped that the whole world would know that he was in love with the girl.

But he was not crazy enough to do something in front of the camera. He could be shameless, but the girl could not.

So Song Jiajun licked the girl's lips and said with a smile: "Does this taste much better than peach gum stewed milk?"

Lin Wanyue's face flushed, and she stuffed the remaining half of the stewed milk in her hand into the man's hand and glared at him.

But she didn't know that because of the man's coquettish operation just now, her face was now as red as peach blossoms, and there was a faint watery light on her red lips.

That look was not only not a glare, but more of a coquettish look, which made Song Jiajun a little hot.

"Boss Zhu eats peach gum stewed with milk, and I also eat peach gum stewed with milk, so I = Boss Zhu."

"As expected, there are not so many natural beauties, so they still need to take care of their health?"

"Prince, please act like a human being! The lives of the audience in front of the screen are also lives!"

"It will be done soon. According to this progress, it will be done at the end of the show."

"Thank you for your good words, my friend. I will stay here!

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