When he finished reading the last document, he looked up and found that it was already eleven o'clock.

"Damn it, I forgot to take Zi Yue home from get off work."

After a burst of anger, her slender hands quickly called Bai Ziyue.

At this moment, the little woman who was also working overtime to forget time heard the music on her phone, put down the pencil in her hand, and glanced at her phone in confusion.

"Qin Hanxiao? Why did he call himself at this time?"

Although she was surprised, she quickly answered the phone, "Hey, Mr. Qin."

"Sorry, I worked overtime today, forgot the time, and failed to fulfill my promise to you in the morning."

"Ah? Commitment? What promise?"

"I said I will pick you up and drop you off to and from get off work."

Bai Ziyue then remembered that when he went out in the morning, he seemed to have said this.

But...she is working overtime too!

"Uh... that, Mr. Qin, don't say sorry to me, because... I'm working overtime too."

There was a tranquility on the other end of the phone. Bai Ziyue looked at the phone curiously and said it was connected, "Hey? Mr. Qin? Have you heard what I said?"

After a moment, a real voice came from behind, "I heard it."

Bai Ziyue turned around in shock and found that the man was standing at the door, holding the door frame with one hand, but with a slight breathing sound, we could tell that he must have heard that he ran down immediately after he heard that he worked overtime.

"Uh...Mr. Qin, you don't have to wait for me, I still have something to finish."

Qin Hanxiao took a deep breath, adjusted his breath evenly, calmly walked into the studio he specially asked Wang Ke to collect it and set an office for Bai Ziyue.

However, seeing the studio was in a mess at this moment, the ground was full of failed drawings, and there were some paints on the ground. I really couldn't get down, so I stood there frowning and looked at the ground silently.

Bai Ziyue looked along his gaze and suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, as soon as I focus on my work, I will throw the failed things I have drawn on the ground, and I will sort them out later."

"No, tomorrow I will ask Wang Ke to arrange a more spacious studio for you."

"ah?"

Qin Hanxiao slowly walked through the garbage on the ground and the undried pigments, as if he was hiding, walked to the sofa behind Bai Ziyue, sat down tiredly, leaned back, raised his slender thighs, and looked calmly at the unfinished drawing in front of him.

"Is this the next suit you designed?"

"Well, I have learned from the clothing of several other brand companies. I think that office-style clothing should be launched this year, so I have designed several sets of clothes specifically for women in the workplace."

"Well, you have a good idea and the market insight is also excellent."

Bai Ziyue was a little amused when she heard the man's affirmative answer.

Qin Hanxiao looks like a teacher checking homework in school, especially sitting behind her, and feeling invisible pressure.

She tried hard to ignore the gaze behind her and focused on her design draft.

But no matter how I draw it, my mind has been disturbed by the eyes behind me.

Finally, she sighed depressedly and turned around helplessly, "Mr. Qin, look, it's getting late, so you'd better go back and rest earlier. Don't wait for me. I'll take a taxi by myself after I finish my work."

"The drivers are very dangerous now, so I'd better stay and wait for you."

"Uh, but Mr. Qin, you are here, I can't concentrate on working."

Bai Ziyue wanted to cry without tears, but after she finished speaking, the man sitting on the sofa instantly stood up and walked straight towards her.

"What are you doing?"

The woman looked alert and wanted to find a self-defense tool to put it in front of her, but found that the sharpest part in her hand was a piece of bald pencil head, which could only put it in front of her chest and act as a weapon to guard against her.

The man chuckled and snatched the pencil from the little hand full of carbon ash, "Since you can't concentrate on your work, go home now, go, I'll give you it."

As he said that, his powerful hands grabbed the woman's slender wrist and forced her to stand up. Then he took off the coat from the hanger at the door and draped it over the woman's thin body thoughtfully.

"Let's go, go home."

"Wait, Mr. Qin, I haven't cleaned the office yet!"

"No need, someone will come to clean this place tomorrow. Besides, I will ask Wang Ke to arrange a new office for you tomorrow. This place is too small."

After a moment of surprise, the woman had no time to react, so the man was dragged out of the office by the man. In a hurry, she quickly took off her backpack from the hanger and followed him out of the company.

In the parking lot, the two were sitting in the car, and the man still had a cold face, but if he looked carefully, he would find that a trace of warmth had appeared in his cold eyes, and he was slowly flowing like soft water.

When the car was about to reach the villa area, a bright light flashed in President Qin's eyes, and suddenly extinguished the car and said seriously: "The car broke down, we can only walk back."

"Ah? Broken up? No, there is no problem with the car. I didn't hear any strange noises just now."

"I am a driver, so I know what's wrong with the car now."

Qin Hanxiao's unquestionable eyes made Bai Ziyue swallow his words back helplessly. He could only accept his fate and get off the car with him, looking at the dark but faintly fragrant tree-lined path.

Perhaps the fragrance in the air makes people feel refreshed. The two of them walked side by side, even if they were speechless all the way, they didn't feel embarrassed. On the contrary, they exuded a warm atmosphere.

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, and finally, the feeling at that time came back.

I still remember when Bai Ziyue lost her memory, she was like a frightened little rabbit, always holding her hands tightly, and the two of them strolled on the deep streets together.

Everything seemed to be back to that time, and the boredom and the chaotic things in my heart were relieved at this moment, and I felt relaxed.

Sure enough, only when he is with this little woman can his heart be fulfilled and down-to-earth.

However, the only thing that made him a little dissatisfied now was that the little woman did not hold her little hand tightly and lean her weak body in his arms like the last time.

Thinking of this, Qin Hanxiao's eyes turned silently to the little man beside him. Looking at the hanging hands, there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting: Hold her hand quickly.

After a silence, he felt that he was not an active person and his arrogance did not allow him to do so!

But no matter how much he thought, he was eventually defeated by his inner desire.

I saw the big hands that had been waiting for a long time, holding the little woman's little hands tightly in the palm of my hand.

"Mr. Qin...you, what are you doing?"

"Quiet, don't ruin the atmosphere."
Chapter completed!