The second male who guards silently, you can't afford it

Shao Qihan listened to Chunchun whispering in his ear, and felt a hot current rushing up from his stomach, through the pulsating blood vessels, through the restless heart, through the dry and stinging eyeballs, until it rushed into his left and right brains It was only after that that he went on a rampage in his head because he had nowhere to go.

Shao Qihan stared at Murong Jiu, leaning forward involuntarily, he took a few steps forward slowly, his steps were heavy as if he was crossing the Gobi, he closed his eyes, and said hoarsely: "Ajiu, you already know .”

"That's right, I know it all.!" Murong Jiu said with a blank face, mercilessly indifferent, "Since you understand now, then get out of here."

"Oh." After a while, Shao Qihan with a stiff face held back a strange tone, and he asked dryly, "What if I don't want to?"

Murong Jiu was startled, and then she laughed angrily, "You don't want to? Shao Qihan, so what if you don't want to? So what if you don't want to?"

"I want—" Shao Qihan, half in despair and half in a trance, opened his mouth and swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly. He clenched his fists fiercely and pinched his palm with his fingers, only to wake up a little. a little.

"What? Why don't you say it?"

That touching voice resounded in my ears again, tempting and encouraging.

"Ha, it's okay not to say, just act directly, coward."

Shao Qihan's lips were tightly closed like mussels, and his feet were tightly gripping the floor like tree roots.

Shao Qihan didn't speak, but Murong Jiu sensed something from his ferocious expression at that moment, he took a step back abruptly, and there was a hint of shock on his expressionless face.

Seeing this, Shao Qihan couldn't help showing a bitter smile, he raised his hands and said, "You...don't think too much."

But at this moment, Murong Jiu was in no mood to talk to him anymore, he leaned on the office chair with one hand, pointed to the office door with the other, and said coldly: "Go out."

Shao Qihan's heart was already so cold, but he still did not give up and wanted to find the slightest wavering from Murong Jiu's indifferent brown eyes, but he found that he failed perfectly.

"...I...just..." Shao Qihan closed his eyes again, unwilling to look at Murong Jiu's expression after hearing this, and said awkwardly, "I like...you!"

He closed his eyes and fell into the darkness, just listening carefully to the voices in this closed space.

When a person loses his vision, his hearing tends to become extremely sensitive. At this time, Shao Qihan can hear the continuous operation of the central air conditioner, he can hear the fine friction between the clothes, and he can even hear Hear the sound of his heart beating again and again.

He listened attentively, but he didn't hear the words he expected.

He heard a familiar voice say in a tone he was not familiar with: "Go out."

The expectation is as great as the disappointment, but Shao Qihan didn't have much expectation at first, but now he seems to be crushed by the disappointment brought by these words. He opened his eyes and said every word with a pale face: "Okay, I listen to you, I'll go out."

After speaking, he turned around staggeringly, stepping on the hard tiles like a mountain of knives, and walked away from Murong Jiu step by step.

But after all, he was unwilling to go too far, he held the handle of the door, faced the door and said in a low voice: "But I won't give up...Mu, Rong, Jiu."

Murong Jiu, I will not give up.

I will never give up if I can't get into trouble, and I won't give up until I reach the Yellow River... Murong Jiu, even if I walk along the Yellow River, I will never give up until I reach the end!

Murong Jiu didn't say a word.

Shao Qihan sighed tiredly silently, he knew that today would not have the result he expected no matter what.

He was about to twist the doorknob with his wrist, but the office door was opened from the outside, and he was about to hit Shao Qihan's straight nose.

Shao Qihan's heart was frozen into a lump of rotten flesh, and his brain was also frozen into a mess, but his body was not stiff and motionless, Shao Qihan flashed back, past the door panel in front of him.

Miss Secretary appeared behind the door panel.

She who quickly leaned halfway into her body seemed to be startled by Shao Qihan who was a step away, and she involuntarily stroked her chest with her hand to suppress her shock.

But she was soon really taken aback by her boss.

Although Murong Jiu is far away from her now, she can actually feel the wave after wave of cold anger from her immediate superior.

Miss Secretary has never seen her boss so angry.

Even when it was discovered that several veterans within the group had teamed up to transfer the group's assets with a short company, the boss had never shown such emotions.

Miss Secretary shifted her gaze to Shao Qihan, only to find that the other party had a disheveled face and looked very depressed.

what happened?

This doubt popped up in Miss Secretary's mind involuntarily, but she knew that this kind of thing was obviously beyond her ability to know, and...

Now there are trickier things to tackle.

Although Miss Secretary thought a lot, it was only a matter of a moment. She adjusted the subtle expression on her face, and said softly to Murong Jiu with apologetic face: "President... Miss Luo, she is in the reception room first. ..."

"Which Miss Luo?——what is she here for?!"

Before Murong Jiu could speak, Shao Qihan yelled viciously. He glared at Miss Secretary angrily and questioned jealously.

"This..." Miss Secretary was taken aback again, and the usual decent smile on her face was a little broken. Facing Shao Qihan's sudden and inexplicable questioning, she could only slightly lower her head and explain: "... Miss Luo also I didn't make an appointment, so I just came over by myself." After speaking, she looked at Murong Jiu again, hoping for an answer from the other party.

"Invite her here." Murong Jiu turned the office chair with one hand, walked around the desk, stopped at the door of the inner room, and added: "Also, if it's her in the future, don't make her wait, go directly Come in, you know?"

"Yes!" Miss Secretary replied crisply, muttering to herself.

There are rumors that this Ms. Luo is going to marry into the Murong family and become the wife of the president of her own family. It seems that it is not groundless!

While the secretary was thinking about this, she wanted to go back to the reception room to "take in" the other party, but she froze on the spot.

"What's so good about that woman???" Someone let out a desperate growl: "Aren't you going to work???"

"Get out!" Murong Jiu's voice was icy cold, "Zhou Han, send him out!"

At this moment, Zhou Han only hated why she had two ears. She pretended not to hear what Shao Qihan said, and with a smile on her face, she reached out her hand humbly and made a "please" gesture.

Shao Qihan remained motionless, turning his head and staring at Murong Jiu.

"Zhou Han, call the security guard here!" Murong Jiu sneered, and stood at the door of the reception room in the office with folded arms and said, "What? Shao Qihan, let me tell you, this is not your Shao Brothers!"

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Zhou Han could only do her best. She lowered her head and said to Shao Qihan beside her in a very low voice: "Shao Dong, there is something that cannot be resolved. The president is on fire right now. You have to take your time..."

Hearing such considerate comfort, Shao Qihan's face mixed with jealousy, anger and bitterness softened a little, and he looked at Zhou Han hesitantly.

"Mr. Shao, this stalemate is not an option, please be considerate and considerate of me as a subordinate!" Zhou Han added.

Shao Qihan took another look at the indifferent Murong Jiu, and after a while, he finally raised his noble feet, and walked out of the office with Zhou Han's "please" on his long legs.

Zhou Han breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded and said to Murong Jiu, "President, I'll invite Miss Luo in right now!"

After receiving a blank nod from the other party, Zhou Han stepped back out of the office, but as soon as she came out, Shao Qihan caught her straight.

"What is she here for?" Shao Qihan who was standing outside the door gritted his teeth and asked.

Zhou Han said with a wry smile: "Shao Dong, how dare I lie to you? I don't know what Miss Luo came here for, and she just came here suddenly! If there is anything wrong, I have to wait until she meets the president." I know!"

"Then I'll wait here." After hearing Zhou Han's explanation, Shao Qihan said without hesitation.

"How can you treat Shao Dong so slowly? Shao Dong, why don't you go to the lounge to drink coffee and read magazines first, and I'll tell you after I'm done?"

"……Row."

Zhou Han silently wiped off the cold sweat in his heart, and sent Shao Qihan, the evil god, out with a smile on his face, and then sent in Luo Kaihui, the golden Buddha, with a smile on his face.

Sitting on the sofa, Luo Kaihui nodded at the tea served by Zhou Han, and watched him leave the reception room.

Murong Jiu sat opposite her, the indifference and ice on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a warm spring breeze.

"Kaihui, what's wrong?" Murong Jiu asked with a smile.

Luo Kaihui leaned over and put the steaming paper cup on the tea table in front of him, frowned and said, "Don't laugh like that."

Murong Jiu was startled, and restrained his smile.

"My brother is going to make a move..." Luo Kaihui pursed his lips and said softly.

Murong Jiu frowned.

"He came to you, right? You refused?" Luo Kaihui watched the water wave in the paper cup swaying, and asked, "So he wants to deal with you now?"

"Kaihui, you... don't do this in the future." Murong Jiu didn't take up Luo Kaihui's topic, but frowned.

Luo Kaihui only smiled coldly and said, "Worried about me?"

Murong Jiu was speechless.

"I know that Luo Kaijun won't find me." Luo Kaihui said indifferently: "I came to the door today, of course it's not just for this matter... Your father did something stupid!"

Murong Jiu narrowed his eyes.

"Heh... Listening to Luo Kaijun's tone, I'm afraid you were sold out by your father early!"