Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 355 Aloe Vera Wine, The President Wants to Hug 22
Ji Qianyan slightly raised his hand and pressed his temple, recalling what happened yesterday afternoon in his mind.

Probably because the fever made his head dizzy, so he didn't remember very clearly.

I just remember the slightly raised eyebrows of the man, and the fact that he sent a message asking Chengfang to find a way to keep him.

Glancing at the unpacked bowl on the coffee table, he felt the familiar aura that fascinated him from the pillow in his arms and the quilt on his body.

The corners of Ji Qianyan's lips curled up slightly, and then he pursed his lips in an instant, suppressing the trace of joy he had just now, and of course ignoring the suddenly bright light in this person's eyes.

"Since you're awake, don't just stand there in a daze."

A familiar voice came from behind, Ji Qianyan was slightly taken aback, and then looked back with a trace of foolishness, but saw that Mu Jiuyao was already standing at the door of the bedroom at some time.

She was dressed in fire-colored silk pajamas, which were not revealing, but made her exposed skin extraordinarily fair.

The hair that was originally slightly curly was sticking to her body with a trace of mess at the moment, and she felt a little more charming than the capable look she saw yesterday.

Ji Qianyan was slightly taken aback, then stared straight at Mu Jiuyao for a long time.

Mu Jiuyao was not annoyed, she just stood there to see what this guy could do.

But it didn't occur to him that this guy was staring at him without a trace of self-consciousness at all.

The suit on his body was already sleeping in a mess with wrinkles, and he was still hugging the pillow on his sofa in his arms, but the quilt had been thrown aside by him, his hair was slightly curled up, with an inexplicable daze Cute taste.

Coupled with this pair of eyes.

Mu Jiuyao couldn't help laughing, and then walked a few steps forward to the edge of the sofa.

If she thought that this person might have a different feeling for her before, it was just a guess, but now she feels that basically she doesn't have to continue guessing.

Looking at this straight little eyes, you basically know this person, um...

A smile flashed across Mu Jiuyao's eyes, and she slightly lowered her head to meet his cheek.

Forced to step back slightly by the suddenly enlarged cheeks and the intensified aroma, Ji Qianyan's eyes flickered with a wandering light.

It stands to reason that he has already arrived at her home, if he doesn't make any substantial progress...

Not knowing what he thought of, Ji Qianyan clenched his fist slightly, then coughed lightly, his tone was still cold with a trace of awkwardness, "I'm sorry to trouble you yesterday."

Hehe, Mu Jiuyao blinked slightly, and obviously saw that Ji Qianyan's earlobe turned slightly red.

Is this shy?
Thinking of the seriousness and coldness of this person before, Mu Jiuyao raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Is it really a rare contrast?
But well...

"No trouble, the president should pay more attention to rest." Mu Jiuyao looked at him with a smile, and unconsciously put her hands on the back of the sofa he was leaning on, "Isn't it related to yesterday's dinner?"

Ji Qianyan choked slightly, thinking of how unreliable an excuse he made yesterday was a headache.

In fact, there is no problem at all, after all, the pen and ink culture company is also located in a small and prosperous area.

(End of this chapter)