After being teased by a half-breed brother

In the car, Gore still couldn't figure it out, and peeked at Mr. Liao who was looking down at the documents from time to time.

Seeing him serious, meticulous, and orderly dealing with the affairs of the company with a serious expression, it was really difficult for Gore to speak. He really couldn't see Liao Zefan, who was pregnant with his baby, and Mr. Liao at work as the same person.

In the end, Mr. Liao's eyes hurt from reading the documents. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, glanced at his watch, couldn't help frowning, and softly reprimanded the gentleman who was staring at him, "I'm not with you. Did you say it? Remind me to turn off my phone in 10 minutes, why didn't you remind me?"

Now he is in the early stages of pregnancy, and electronic products are not good for the fetus.

It’s okay if he doesn’t speak up, but when he did, Gore was even a little bit schizophrenic. Listening to such domineering and serious accusations, he seemed to be a subordinate of his company, and he even forgot the feeling of being reprimanded by the boss. , This girl has his baby in her belly.

"what?"

Gore looked at him in astonishment, "What did you need me for?"

Liao Zefan, "..."

A certain pregnant woman took a deep breath, thinking about the baby in her belly, swallowed the breath, calmly, looked at Gore very calmly, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Don't forget, there is a baby in my stomach. of your flesh and blood."

Then he narrowed his eyes, revealing a gloomy cold light, "The doctor said, I should watch less electronic products!"

Feeling the chill, Gore's heart thumped twice, and the corner of his mouth forced a smile, "...Yes, I was wrong, I will remind you next time."

I don't know why, facing Liao Zefan who was wearing a suit, he couldn't really say "Dear", and besides, Liao Zefan put on a suit with a shocking aura. At this moment, he always felt in a daze. , he seems to be working for him.

The first impression of Gore to outsiders is that he is cold, with a sense of indifference and alienation between his brows, no, it is his original appearance, he is only passionate about one person, and that is Liao Zefan.

But at this moment, Liao Zefan was even more difficult to serve in his eyes, because wearing a suit brought a sense of awe, which made people dare not look directly at him.

He gradually got used to Liao Zefan's change, but he felt a little angry because Gao Er felt that he was very enthusiastic about him both internally and externally, but President Liao had no difference internally and externally.

The two approached the company building one after the other, and two unsmiling and handsome guys entered, especially Gore, who immediately attracted the attention of young people in the company and caused quite a commotion.All of them stared at the two cold and handsome men as they entered the elevator, and watched the elevator door slowly close.

Gore frowned, turned his head and asked Liao Zefan, "Why are we here and they don't come in."

Liao Zefan looked at the number of stairs in front of him, and replied concisely, "You said it, let's go up."

Gower, "..."

Because we received the news in advance, everyone knew that Liao would always bring someone over today, so they waited early by the elevator, lined up two big lanes, with standard smiles on their faces, and neatly welcomed Mr. Liao and the mysterious thing he said. Right-hand man.

The elevator door opened, and two stern-faced men walked out of the elevator, especially when they saw Gore, several of them couldn't help but change their expressions.

The art circle and the business circle intersect. These white-collar workers, gold-collar workers, and so on usually go to an art exhibition or something, and Gore is handsome, and naturally all of them have vicious eyes. He recognized the painter Mr. Gore at a glance. , but after recognizing it, he frowned again. This painter, is Mr. Liao's right-hand man?

Him, okay?

As the elevator door slammed shut, everyone reacted and bowed immediately, "Mr. Liao!"

Gore is 1.9 meters tall, and Liao Zefan is one or two centimeters shorter than him, but Liao Zefan puts on a suit, and his body is very serious. Looking at it this way, Gore, who is a little taller behind him, seems to everyone to be cold, not serious. , a little warmer in temperament.

"Hi Mr. Liao! Mr. Gao!"

The corners of the mouths of the two unsmiling people curved a little, and they nodded their heads in response to the morning greetings from colleagues.

Liao Zefan didn't think it was a big deal, even Gore, although sometimes the art exhibition required a polite response, but there were indeed not as many people as there are today.

When he came to Liao Zefan's office, he felt a little tired, sitting on the sofa, pulling his facial muscles, his cheeks were a little stiff, and he was twisting his neck, nodding too much, his neck was a little sore.

And the other, President Liao, who has long been used to all this, pushed open the door of the office and rushed directly into the separate bathroom of his office.

Spit, keep spit.

This journey has been held back for too long.