Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must

As Xia Fanhua's secretary, Yan Xiyao sat not far from him, taking notes of the entire meeting, but looked at Xia Fanhua from time to time.

Xia Fuhua didn't like to be disturbed by anything when he was working, but he answered the phone just now, and she still couldn't understand what was going on in his heart.

After the whole meeting, Yan Xiyao was absent-minded. Fortunately, she only needs to take notes, otherwise she will be embarrassed.

After the meeting, Xia Fanhua carefully flipped through the documents in the office. Yan Xiyao stood outside the door for a while, and finally walked forward.

Standing in front of the door, Yan Xiyao knocked first, then quietly stood at the door and waited until Xia Fanhua's cold voice came out, "Come in."

Sometimes, Yan Xiyao felt that Xia Fanhua's voice was too cold, like the words spoken by an emotionless robot, without any emotion or emotion.

Yan Xiyao opened the door and came in. Xia Fuhua looked up at her, looked down at her documents, and asked casually, "Is there something wrong?"

It's such a tone, every time I hear it, Yan Xiyao will feel uncomfortable. I originally thought that Xia Fanhua's studio treats everyone like this, but there are still exceptions.

Yan Xiyao smiled, trying to make herself look normal, she felt that they shouldn't be so unfamiliar, "Fantasy, I will also attend the banquet tonight, but I don't have any acquaintances here, you treat me as me boyfriend?"

Xia Fuhua stopped what he was doing, raised his deep eyes and looked at Yan Xiyao, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, Xia Fuhua said, "No, I have a girlfriend tonight."

To be honest, Yan Xiyao had predicted that Xia Fuhua would reject her from the very beginning, but when it came out of his mouth, she still couldn't control her emotions and felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Xiyao forced a smile, "That's it!" She was a little flustered, she was rejected like this, she didn't know what to do next, she didn't speak, she was at a loss right now.

Seeing that Yan Xiyao hadn't left yet, Xia Fanhua looked up again, pretending to be puzzled and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Yan Xiyao smiled, but the smile on her face froze, she waved her hand, said "It's all right", turned around and walked out quickly.

The door of the office was closed again. Xia Fanhua leaned back on the chair, not in the mood to read the documents anymore. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

In the past few days, he seems to have seen some different feelings in Yan Xiyao's eyes, a kind of feeling that he repulsed.

He had thought about being with Yan Xiyao before, but when he knew that Yan Xiyao might like him, he actually felt disgusted. He was grateful to Yan Xiyao, but there was nothing wrong with gratitude and love.

Suddenly, Xia Fanhua realized that before that, he seemed to have confused the so-called gratitude with love. Xia Fanhua had a headache, how could this be?

Xia Fanhua stood up, walked to the French windows, and looked down from above. The slight sunlight shone in. It should be the rush hour for going to work. Looking down from here, there were bustling crowds on the street, as if they were all going to work. Hurry without being late.