When He Chen left, Nankang's eyes shifted to Zheng Yue.

Zheng Yue didn't speak, but with a smile on her lips, she lowered her head and slowly took a sip of the coffee she just made, her movements were polite and elegant.

Nankang watched her movements, and unconsciously shifted his eyes to Zheng Yue's lips that had been painted with lip glaze, with a bright color that made people unable to help but imagine its softness.

Then, the lips hugged the edge of the cup and let go, leaving a pink lip print.

This lip print turned into a wire, and it only ignited the flame in Nankang's heart in an instant, making it burn blazingly.

There are still four days before Murong Qiao's birthday, Murong Chen and others are busy preparing for his sister's birthday party and gifts, trying to give Murong Qiao an unparalleled surprise.

Murong Qiao was considerate and didn't bother her brothers, so when she was bored or had anything to do, she would talk to Huo Yichen.

But I don't know if it's her illusion, Murong Qiao always feels that Huo Yichen seems to be busy these two days.

【are you free tomorrow? 】

Murong Qiao's gaze fell on the chat box between the two of them. This was the last message she sent to Huo Yichen, and it was at noon today, but the other party never replied.

She sat in front of the computer in deep thought, looking at the densely packed words on the screen for the first time, she didn't have the heart to continue typing.

The irritability in my heart has been restless, always pretending to be something.

Murong Qiao simply stopped what he was doing, looked at the phone screen and couldn't help calling Huo Yichen.

The beeping didn't last long, and there was a sound of connecting.

"Qiao Qiao?" Huo Yichen was puzzled.

Murong Qiao pursed her lips, hearing Huo Yichen's background sound was a bit noisy, with some human voices, she didn't know what she was doing.

"Are you - are you busy?" Murong Qiao asked after hesitating for a moment.

In fact, it's okay not to reply to messages for two or three hours, but Murong Qiao really wanted to know what Huo Yichen was doing, and wanted him to take care of herself.

It took a while for Huo Yichen's voice to come through the phone, with an obvious apology.

There seemed to be fewer noisy voices in the background, and Murong Qiao guessed that Huo Yichen had walked a little further.

His voice was low, so nice that it made people's ears pregnant. "Sorry, I'm in a meeting here. I just saw your message. Of course I'm free tomorrow."

Huo Yichen explained the reason apologetically, and at the same time answered Murong Qiao's question in the message.

He spoke every word slowly and with great patience.

"Okay, let's talk later when we have time, the meeting is more important." Murong Qiao expressed his understanding.

Naturally, the meeting cannot be delayed, and Murong Qiao also heard Huo Yichen himself say a few days ago that he has an extra company matter in his hands.

Although the direction of operation is different, as the boss, Murong Qiao knows how busy the company is at the beginning.

But after she finished speaking, Murong Qiao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when the other end of the phone answered and hung up quickly.

"It hangs pretty fast." She muttered.

Now that she knew that Huo Yichen was busy, Murong Qiao was too embarrassed to harass her any more.

She put down her phone and looked around the dormitory, now she was alone, Zheng Yue didn't come back, Yang Xin and Leng Yan didn't know why they went there.

Helpless, Murong Qiao had no choice but to forcibly continue the code words carefully.

It was getting late.

After Zheng Yue finished processing the last document, she slowly got up and walked outside.

It was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and even the overtime employees had already left.

Zheng Yue looked around, found the only light in the darkness, and walked towards Nankang's office.

"Aren't you off work?" She whispered.

There was no one at night, and Zheng Yue was naturally not as strict as during the day, so she just pushed the door open and walked in.

Nankang looked up and saw Zheng Yue, and relaxed a little. "There are still some items that need to be determined personally."

Zheng Yue walked up to him, and squeezed his shoulders for him, the strength in her hands was light and heavy at times, it wasn't highly skilled but it was enough to make Nankang relax.

Zheng Yue's comfortable pressing made Nankang gradually relieve his tense nerves, and his frowning brows also unfurled and became smoother.

It's just that the taste of this massage changes after pressing and pressing.

Two dishonest hands slid down from the neck, and Zheng Yue bent down and leaned against Nan Kang's body, as if leaning on his side.

Nankang, who had relaxed and closed his eyes, also noticed the difference, and opened his eyes to look at her, with a half-smile but not a smile in his eyes, full of interest.

"I miss you so much—" Zheng Yue pulled her voice coquettishly.

She rubbed Nankang's palm with a smile, and looked at Nankang eagerly with her bright and clear eyes, making his throat itchy slightly.

Nankang has not touched a woman for a long time.

Looking at the obedient and cuddling Zheng Yue in front of him, Nankang's eyes darkened.

He reached out to touch Zheng Yue's lips, and his fingertips felt soft.

"Only you miss me? Huh?" Nankang asked meaningfully.

Zheng Yue smiled shyly, but didn't back down, but took the initiative to kiss Nankang's fingertips.

What happened after that was taken for granted.

The temperature in the office was getting hotter and hotter. Zheng Yue was lying in Nankang's arms, stroking her hair with one hand.

"You have... changed a lot during this time." Nankang asked casually.

After the tenderness, Nankang hugged Zheng Yue, feeling very happy.

It may also be the time of the sage, which made Nankang notice the difference between Zheng Yue and before.

He supported his body with one hand, making it easier for him to see Zheng Yue's face, not wanting to miss every expression of her.

"You didn't like that much before." Nankang said again.

He mentioned the enthusiasm just now, Zheng Yue's proactive attitude is very rare, even just now when Nankang was rising and wanted to try some new things, Zheng Yue agreed one by one with a good temper.

Zheng Yue just leaned into his arms and smiled, her eyes were shining brightly, she was very obedient.

Seeing her like this, Nankang also smiled, and simply didn't think about getting an answer.

He only thought that Zheng Yue had learned his lesson, so he followed suit and realized the reality.

But Zheng Yue lowered her eyes, but the warmth just now was vented in her eyes, only a little cold light remained, indicating that her mood at the moment is far from as good as before.

It's just going to bed, as long as you can see the picture of Nankang's life is worse than death, and he is in pain, what is this little effort?

Nan Kang stroked her soft long hair, "I'm sorry about the child."

Now that he was in a good mood, he took the initiative to mention this matter.

Zheng Yue behaved so well, which made Nankang feel at ease, and he was also willing to apologize for leaving Zheng Yue behind.

"At that time, there was a fierce competition for a commercial contract. If we could get the company, we would be able to turn around." Nankang explained the reason, "If the opponent knows about us..."

He looked at Zheng Yue with apologetic eyes, which also made Zheng Yue understand what he didn't finish.

Their affairs were not aboveboard, and Zheng Yue was pregnant with Nankang at the time. If such an experience was caught by his opponent, he would definitely fail in the bidding.

In this way, Nankang ran away in a hurry at that time, also for the company.

"I understand." Zheng Yue said softly.

After she nodded to show that she understood, she stuck to Nankang without moving, as if she was attached to the temperature of his body, and Nankang was very useful for this.

She even smiled, "I don't think you did anything wrong by sacrificing the small self to achieve the big self."

Nankang looked down at her, and after seeing no anger on Zheng Yue's face, he felt that she was considerate and understood her previous decision, and felt a burst of relief in his heart.

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