Zheng Shuyi was a little regretful when he laughed.

If you knew it, it would be better to say directly, "Do you have any opinions about me?" at least the other party can give an answer of "yes" or "no".

Now he was standing there and smiling. Seeing that smile seemed to have not reached his eyes, no one would be afraid.

Shi Yan took a step forward and moved closer to her.

"Why do you feel like I want to see you?"

Zheng Shuyi confidently raised her chest and threw the question back: "Otherwise, what does it mean to block my manuscript three times?"

This is neither humble nor arrogant, and has a firm attitude. It makes this logic clear and has a little brainwashing function.

That's right, I write so well that I can't even find fault with the most professional editor-in-chief.

If you give me a card three times, can you have any other reason besides wanting to see me?

But Shi Yan just said lightly: "Don't be satisfied."

"Dissatisfied? Where is it not satisfied?"

The wind blew, and Zheng Shuyi gathered his scarf, aggressive like a small machine gun, and his chin was raised high, "You pointed it out one by one, I will change it one by one, but I don't believe it will be better."

She looked at Shi Yan tightly, her momentum not relaxed at all.

Unfortunately, some people don't take this set.

Shi Yan chuckled, not planning to get entangled with her, and was about to leave.

With a punch on the cotton, Zheng Shuyi took a breath of cold wind to refresh himself, then turned around and grabbed Shi Yan's wrist.

Shi Yan turned around and saw Zheng Shuyi holding her chin, and the light was leaping in her eyes.

"Or you just want to see me."

“…”

After a moment of speechlessness, Shi Yan turned around and his eyes remained on Zheng Shuyi's face, but he pulled out his hand inch by inch.

Zheng Shuyi's hands froze in the air.

There is no chance.

Just as Zheng Shuyi was about to find a way for him and then go home, the person in front suddenly said, "Then come here."

Zheng Shuyi was stunned for a moment, and Shi Yan had already turned around and walked towards the elevator.

She couldn't help but smiled successfully at Shi Yan's back, and then trotted and chased after him.

Along the way, Shi Yan didn't say anything.

Zheng Shuyi also tactfully did not speak out, carefully maintaining this thin ice-like balance.

She clearly knew that she was making trouble, but she didn't know whether the person beside her had really made a trick or was teasing her.

If I say a few more words now, this balance may be broken.

When the elevator arrived, Shi Yan walked straight out.

This floor is topped by him, and there is no one else, making the footsteps of the two of them look particularly obvious.

After Shi Yan pressed his fingerprint, the door automatically pushed open.

The road was unobstructed, Shi Yan strided hard, without stopping at any place, and walked directly to a table in the living room. He looked back at Zheng Shuyi, but his index finger bent and knocked on the table twice.

"Sit here and change."

“…”

Zheng Shuyi felt speechless in an instant.

Do you really think I'm here to modify the manuscript?

She walked over reluctantly, took out her notebook and sat down.

While the camera was on, Zheng Shuyi secretly stared at Shi Yan.

After he arranged Zheng Shuyi, he answered a phone call, whispered, took off his coat, walked to a row of dark cabinets, and took out a cup at random.

The moment he turned around, Zheng Shuyi immediately changed his face and showed a shy look in his eyes.

Unfortunately, Shi Yan didn't even see her.

He held his cell phone in one hand and a cup in the other, and walked towards the wine cabinet.

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

It seems that every man will be messy when he returns to his home.

Zheng Shuyi didn't know when Shi Yan unbuttoned the button, and the front plaque was a little loose, extending to the waistline, and was locked by the straight suit pants, and his legs were very present in this huge room.

He put the cup on the table, picked up the decanter, and hung up the phone while pouring wine.

The moment he picked up the cup, he turned around and looked at Zheng Shuyi, "Do you want to drink water?"

Because his series of behaviors just now were too idle, Zheng Shuyi once thought that he had forgotten his existence.

When he suddenly asked, Zheng Shuyi came to his senses and nodded.

"I want to drink the one you drink."

“This is wine.”

Zheng Shuyi has bright pupils, delicate eyes, and agile and affectionate, so she has always been good at using her eye advantages.

She nodded and looked up at Shi Yan's eyes: "I know."

Shi Yan didn't say anything else and poured her a cup.

When the wine glass was placed in front of me, it made a crisp sound against the table.

Zheng Shuyi smiled slightly at the sound.

However, before the smile spread, Shi Yan walked away.

Zheng Shuyi talked silently and picked it up and took a sip.

The wine is not low, Zheng Shuyi knows it.

But she knows better how much she drinks.

It is very intelligent and can be adjusted according to her own needs - you can never get drunk without a thousand cups, or you can fall into it as soon as you touch it.

The manuscript has been opened, and Zheng Shuyi has to start doing serious things.

Shi Yan sat by the window, turned on a floor lamp, leaned loosely into the chair, and sank into the night.

A few minutes later, the cell phone ringtone broke the silence.

Shi Yan didn't make a loud noise, but Zheng Shuyi could hear it very clearly.

He picked it up, his other hand was still flipping through a book, and his tone was casual: "No need."

The person who called was Qin Shiyue.

She had a friend who went to Hungary some time ago, so she asked someone to get two bottles of 100-year-old precious corrupt at the auction.

Not long after the person got off the plane, Qin Shiyue picked up the goods and looked at Shi Yan to send them to him to please him.

"how?"

Qin Shiyue asked.

Shi Yan looked up, and wherever he saw, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window reflected Zheng Shuyi's figure.

He could actually clearly see that Zheng Shuyi was not looking at the computer, but was looking at him.

"inconvenient."

Shi Yan's tone was relaxed, and it was definitely not "inconvenient" in business.

Qin Shiyue blinked and asked tentatively: "What's wrong, is there a beautiful woman in the golden house?"

"A job matter." Shi Yan withdrew her gaze and looked at the wine in the cup, "What else is there?"

This sentence is a disguised order to expel guests.

"Then when will you finish your work? I'll send it to you."

"Need not."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Qin Shiyue was stunned for a while when she heard the beeping sound in her headphones.

The lights outside the window are just on the rise, and the traffic under the night is like a dynamic painting.

The interior is quiet and the lights are gentle. Both of them are quiet, but the soft keyboard sounds are heard all the time.

After a while, the soft voice of the person behind him came: "Mr. Shi, I've made a correction. Come and have a look?"

Shi Yan's movements of getting up were slower. As soon as he turned around, Zheng Shuyi walked towards her with the computer in his arms.

It is obviously a pair of long legs and slim heels and high heels picking up mature curves, but people laugh so harmlessly that people and animals are full of animals.
To be continued...