Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1117 President Duan, You Are Over 30
The shutter of the head of the Ministry of Information: click, click, click! ! !
Duan Qing looked different when he was working hard.

The boy sat in the first place with his back straight and one hand resting on the documents on the table.

He will look at the person at the table who reports the work content.

The brows are sometimes furrowed and sometimes loosened. When they hear something satisfactory, they will nod and praise without hesitation. If they hear something unsatisfactory, they will propose a solution without accusing them.

Different from Duan Qing who made people feel affectionate just now, Duan Qing who was in the meeting was mature and charming.

The meeting lasted about half an hour.

There is a lot of focus.

Immediately after the end, Shen Ronghua put down the pen and turned his wrist counterclockwise.

Wang Min, a kid who was smart since he was a child, hinted at the heads of other departments to leave quickly, and then forcibly dragged the head of the news department away.

"Can senior sister adapt?"

Duan Qing turned around to face her, his gaze fell on that white and slender wrist.

The corners of Shen Ronghua's lips raised slightly, pointing to the neatly made notes, "Of course!"

What a sense of accomplishment!
Duan Qing smiled slightly, leaned over, and took her hand directly.

Shen Ronghua struggled subconsciously.

"Senior sister, I'll help you." The boy looked extremely enthusiastic, and Shen Ronghua didn't realize what he wanted to help.

until the wrist is massaged.

The soreness dissipated little by little.

Only then did Shen Ronghua react.

She lowered her eyelids, the boy's fingers with distinct bony fingers were long and fair, and his nails were neatly arranged.

The pads are dry and warm.

Shen Ronghua raised his eyes and saw that his eyes were extremely focused. When he noticed her gaze, the movements of his hands stopped slightly.

When he looked up at her, there was a smile between the brows.

It looks very good.

"Are all juniors so caring?" Shen Ronghua couldn't help asking.

"All?"

Duan Qing's smile stopped, and he asked curiously, "Are there many juniors who are so considerate to senior sisters?"

"???"

What does she mean?
"I don't mean that, I mean, have you always been this considerate?"

Duan Qing raised his eyebrows, and looked at Shen Ronghua very seriously: "Except for senior sister, I am only so caring for myself."

That gaze was extremely focused.

Shen Ronghua couldn't help blushing, and looked away.

You are so young, you can talk like this.

Coupled with the face on it, if it weren't for her strong concentration, she might have been fascinated by now and rushed over.

"Senior, why do you blush so easily?" the boy asked like a curious baby.

Shen Ronghua's cheeks became even hotter. She withdrew her hand and fanned it up and down her face. Her eyes wandered, and she explained with a lack of confidence: "The meeting room didn't open the door or window. The air doesn't circulate, and it's a bit hot."

Duan Qing: "Ah, is that so?"

Shen Ronghua couldn't help but stared at him forcefully, quite threateningly: "Isn't it?"

Duan Qing couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and undid the two buttons on the neckline, his collarbone and chest were faintly visible under the shirt, and cooperated: "It's really hot inside."

Shen Ronghua's eyes blinked a few times quickly, and with a "gudong", his mouth became even more parched.

"I still have something to do, I have to go first."

Duan Qing asked her back: "Are you still going to see the seeds this afternoon?"

Shen Ronghua waved his hands without looking back, "No, let's talk about it tomorrow."

This was followed by the door closing with a "plop".

Duan Qing's gaze suddenly became quiet and deep, and he slowly retracted it, and landed on the lines of beautiful characters.

(End of this chapter)