Qiao Ansheng was like a kitten carrying the back of his neck and carried it all the way to his thighs. She didn't struggle, and just got it obediently by him.

The man half-hugged his eyelashes, with a suspicious curve on the corners of his mouth, and his voice was a little mute: "Don't call him senior in the future..."

Qiao Ansheng sat obediently on his thighs, with a confused smile in his eyes, and he asked knowingly: "Ah, why?"

Qin Yanchen held her little hand, held her fingers crossed, and put them around her mouth and gently pondered: "No reason."

Qiao Ansheng hugged in his arms and smiled.

If a man doesn't say it, she can understand it.

At first, when she first met Qin Yanchen, she called him senior, but now she called him someone else, and she naturally felt unhappy in this jealousy.

I thought he had handled Song Cheng's affairs generously, but I didn't expect that my mind was still as big as the needle's eye.

Qiao Ansheng stretched out his two thin arms and wrapped them around his neck.

The two of them were almost taking a break from their busy schedules to enjoy this warm moment. Through an office door, there were people coming and going outside. But they were talking about love inside.

It's quite exciting like an affair.

Qin Yanchen looked down at the person in his arms: "Shengsheng..."

Qiao Ansheng looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Call me husband."

He rarely has the bad nature of a man, but at this moment he whispered to her ear and said in a hoarse voice.

Qiao Ansheng shouted it out herself, but when the man said this, her face turned red.

The central air conditioner was turned on inside, and her skin was chilling, but her face turned red as if it was ripe. She jumped off Qin Yanchen's thigh without thinking.

He made a face at the man over there: "This is not possible! The number of times I shout every day is limited. If I shout again, I will have to advance the number of times tomorrow!"

She walked away, walked to her desk and sat down, then crossed her legs and looked at the man over there: "By the way, what are you doing for me?"

This man has appeared on their floors so often recently. Qiao Ansheng no longer expects men to come to her for some serious matters.

The warm and soft jade in his arms was empty. Qin Yanchen was stunned for a moment and looked up at Qiao Ansheng.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell Qiao Ansheng that he was just bored in his office and could not control his steps and came towards her office.

Qin Yanchen now regrets it. When she was his secretary, she was next door to him and he could see it almost as soon as he went out.

Now, there are still so many stairs to be built.

Qin Yanchen began to think about whether to move all the staff from the Investment Department to a floor closer to him.

The man's thoughts spread out in a slim way, but he said lightly and seriously: "Wait for you to go home."

Qiao Ansheng blinked his eyes and suddenly thought of the phone call he had just now, and he felt embarrassed again.

Her lip opened slightly, looked at the time, then looked at the pile of documents on her desk, grabbed her hair, and suddenly became startled from the chair.

"I will forget if you don't say it! I still have work to finish! You go first! I'll finish all this and leave immediately..."

She frowned, and after she finished speaking, she eagerly turned the chair, flipped the documents on the table, and began to write quickly.

Qin Yanchen did not rush to leave, but got up and walked behind her, with his hands behind her back, and followed her to read the documents.

He stood behind him and cast a large shadow on the documents. In addition, he was already very existence. He was by his side, so Qiao Ansheng had no intention of looking at the documents.

"Oh! Please! Go out first, what do I think of you here?"

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but turn back and beg for mercy to the man behind her. She stood up and pulled Qin Yanchen's sleeve, pulled the person to the door, waved his hand out, and urged softly: "Or you can go to the parking lot first and wait for me, and I'll arrive soon."

Before Qin Yanchen could say anything, she pushed out the door directly and the office door closed in front of him with a slam.

Qin Yanchen couldn't help laughing, curled his lips, and smiled knowingly.

...

After driving away the person who would disturb his mind, Qiao Ansheng returned to the table and worked attentively.

She has a characteristic of doing things. After focusing on one thing, she often concentrates on it and forgets everything around her, and waits until she finishes the work at hand.

It's getting late.

Qiao Ansheng was shocked when he saw the time. The man was still waiting for her below. She panicked, grabbed her coat and opened the door and rushed out.

When he walked out of the door, Qiao Ansheng stared at the flowers all over the corridor, and had a headache.

She thought for a while, took out her cell phone from her pocket, found a good angle, and took a few photos of the flowers, she reached out to greet Xiao Zhang who was passing by next to her.

"Xiao Zhang, it's a waste to put these flowers here. If you send them all to your female colleagues in the department later, it's our benefit..."

"Wow! Mr. Qiao! To be honest! Oh my God! Mr. Qiao, you are so good too!"

Xiao Zhang held his hands in front of his chin and showed his little stars again at Qiao Ansheng. Those flowers looked very valuable.

Mr. Qiao is indeed generous!

Qiao Ansheng smiled and blinked at her right eye, then patted her on the shoulder, put on her coat, pressed the elevator and walked in.

While in the elevator, Qiao Ansheng kept flipping through the photos he had just taken.

Anyway, this matter has been so big that Qin Yanchen has made a big fuss today, so she doesn’t hide it anymore, so she just gives people in the company a hint.

She, Qiao Ansheng, has a master of famous flowers.

It also saves her from dealing with some bad love.

Qiao Ansheng deleted the previous Moments, changed it to the Moments he posted just now, and typed a few more words: "Thank you for the romance."

After delivery, the elevator happened to arrive. As soon as Qiao Ansheng left the elevator door, he saw a lot of people gathered at the company's door, discussing something.

Qiao Ansheng squeezed through the crowd and saw the silver-gray Lamborghini with low-key color but not low-key style.

She frowned and her lips twitched again.

Qin Yanchen wouldn’t just wait for her at the door openly, right?

What's going on with this man?

Do you want to reveal your relationship with me after making such a big deal?

"It's just a Lamborghini, I can afford it, but I don't want to be so swaggering..."

"Tsk, it's so sour! Do you think that one is an ordinary model? I tell you, that's urus, there are only twenty cars around the world. You have to be loyal customers to book it. It's something you can't buy even if you have money, okay?"

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Chapter completed!