The president blushes when he flirts

In the dark room, the air is filled with an ambiguous temperature, and in the tranquility that can be heard from falling needles, you can hear the heartbeat and two overlapping breaths.

The corner of Xiang Wan's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to hug Yu Wen.

The long-lost hug, the long-lost breath, the long-lost person.

"Why don't you admit it?" Xiang Wan asked aloud.

To be honest, it is a bit inappropriate to question at this time, but it can often bring unexpected results.

Because he couldn't see Xiang Wan's expression, Yu Wen felt flustered for no reason, and the joy of being in close contact with people was dispelled by the sudden thought of Natasha's warning.

But it's been a while, and I have admitted myself, so it's not appropriate to push it away.

Besides, the fear of Xiang Wan's anger had firmly suppressed the worry of being hungry.

"I..." Yu Wen sighed, not knowing how to explain it for a while.

"Can't you even admit it to me?" Seeing people hesitate, Xiang Wan asked, tightening his arms.

"Honey, I'm sorry, but sometimes I can't help myself. In short, I won't hurt you."

Yu Wen pushed the person in his arms, held the person's face reluctantly and pinched it, as if to confirm the person's expression.

"Then how long do you want me to wait?" Xiang Wan let others knead, staring at the outline in the darkness.

"This... it shouldn't be too long"

"Then you should give an accurate time, or I will be angry."

"Don't, don't be angry, I promise it won't be long, okay?"

Yu Wen anxiously swears to others, for fear that Xiang Wan will ignore him if he is unhappy.

Just as he was talking, Yu Wen's cell phone rang inappropriately.

Picking up the phone, Yu Wen answered in a low voice, as if the content of the call was not pleasant.

With the faint light of the phone, Xiang Wan could see Yu Wen's furrowed brows, as well as his fingers constantly kneading the bridge of his nose.

Looking at the man's face, Xiang Wan shook his head slightly, then turned and opened the utility room door.

"Where are you going?" Yu Wen couldn't adapt to the light for a while, and asked while pinching the handset of the mobile phone and covering his forehead with the other.

"Go home." Xiang Wan replied naturally.

He thought for a while and felt that these two words seemed too flimsy, and then said: "After you finish what you want to solve, then do what we haven't done."

After finishing speaking, Xiang Wan waved his hands and walked out without looking back.

"Remember to give me an explanation that satisfies me next time."

Looking at the back of leaving, Yu Wen let go of the hand covering the communication port, and it seemed that Yu Wen was also waiting there.

"Go on."

Fiona was on the other end of the microphone, and she seemed to have found something.

"I found something else. It was the field manager when you just started filming half a year ago, a field manager who was in charge of the security inspection of Wia."

"Don't say it all at once."

"We found out that Xiang Yi returned to China half a year ago. On the surface, it was found that he was here to do business, but one of the personal expenses was charged to the bank card of a person. This person is the field manager, and the money is distributed. Pay twice, one is before the set accident, and the other is after."

A sum of money was paid before and after the accident. At first glance, it may be a coincidence, but if you think about it carefully, or you don’t need to think about it carefully, you will not think it is a pure coincidence.

"But the investigation result was an accident." Yu Wen had a sullen face, and did not directly draw a conclusion on the speculation. After all, Yu Ting personally handed over the on-site inspection report at that time.

"Whether there is a problem with the investigation results is now unknown, but Yu Wen, in this world, people die in accidents every day, but no one can guarantee that accidents are accidents."

"But the center of that incident was me. How could Xiang Yi guarantee that Xiang Wanhui would come to save me desperately."

Yu Wen frowned, closed the door casually, and turned off the lights in the corridor while walking in the corridor, thinking made his movements slow.

"You mean the accident wasn't aimed at Xiang Wan?" Fiona didn't know the whole story, she only knew that Xiang Wan's injury in that accident was far beyond Yu Wen's comparison.

"There's no way to explain this. The steel frame fell towards me. If Xiang Wan doesn't come over, the injured or dead people must be me and Director Xiao by my side."

Yu Wen was talking to himself, no matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't understand the relationship between them, so he said: "Fiona, come pick me up, let's go to the executive, instead of guessing here, why don't we ask him himself?" understand."

Hearing this, the other end of the phone was silent for a while and sighed softly: "Wen, don't you watch the news? This person died, died at home, and committed suicide."