scared that her hair stood on end, and she ran away."It's me, Fu Yan."That shadowy figure spoke, and the voice was familiar.She stopped her steps, turned around, and as her eyes gradually adjusted to...Fu Hánlín lowered his gaze and glanced at her red lips. His eyes were deep and dark, and his Adam's apple moved up and down slightly.
This distance is too ambiguous.
Fu Yan subconsciously took a step back, but Fu Hanlin suddenly pulled her closer, his voice low and urgent, "Be careful!"
Having stumbled into Fu Hanlin's embrace, Fu Yan was still shaken. Fu Hanlin was also annoyed, "What happens if you fall on the floor"
Fu Yan looked back, she hadn't really noticed that her original seat was on the edge. If she retreated any further, her body would definitely tilt backward. At that time, it would be a small matter if she hurt her buttocks, but if she fell and hurt her child in her belly, she would regret it endlessly.
Seeing the fear flash across her face, Fu Hanlin frowned slightly and said softly, "I'm not scolding you."
Fu Yan blushed and said, "It's my own fault for being rash..."
A cold voice in her mind scolded her for being reckless.
She took a deep breath, hating herself for not being able to control her own mind.
She sat back down with a book, flipping through it absentmindedly.
Fu Hanlin also returned to his original position, but after ten minutes, the file on the computer screen hadn't turned a page.
He turned his head, his gaze falling on Fu Yan's lips that were sometimes pursed and sometimes slightly parted. The scene from just now played again in his mind.
His eyes gradually deepened.
He previously told Yan that Huo Mingzheng seemed to have given up looking for her, but this was just what others saw.
But what he saw was not entirely so.
......
Li Qin called Huo Mingzheng, and hearing that he was working overtime at the company, she personally cooked some rice porridge for him and sent it to Hosh Group.
Everyone in the secretary's office knew her and greeted her respectfully.
Over the past week, Miss Li has been coming every day. People in the company have already taken it for granted that she is the future second mistress of the Huo family.
Li Qin knocked on the door. A cold, male voice came from inside the CEO's office, "Come in."
Pushing open the door, Li Qin saw Huo Mingzheng reviewing documents. It was the busiest time of year for the company at the end of the year, and he was a workaholic by nature. When he got busy, he didn't even care about his body.
"Azhen, haven't you had dinner yet"
Li Qin walked to the tea table, put down the food box, and then walked to Huo Mingzheng's side, snatching the pen from his hand.
"You should take a rest, don't work so hard."
Just as her words fell, a manager knocked on the door and came in. Li Qin recognized him as the director of market, he must have important matters to discuss with Huo Mingzheng.
"You're busy here, I won't bother you. Remember to eat. It's L八 today, and I made some L八 congee."
Ho Mingzheng hummed softly and said faintly, "Cao Fang, please see Xiaqin off."
Cao Fang politely said to Li Qin: "Miss Li, this is for you."
Li Qin smiled faintly, but didn't refuse.
The office door closed.
The Marketing Director walked to the desk and respectfully asked, "Mr. Huo, did you call for me"
He Mingzheng held the pen, his expression unreadable. "It's fine, you can go back now," he said.
The market director's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't dare ask directly. She could only return the way she came.
The top floor CEO's office of the Huo Corporation, silent and deserted at night.
Ho Mingzheng lit a cigarette and leaned back in his office chair. He pulled out a drawer, reached into it, and felt for a hidden latch. From inside, he took out a piece of paper.
He slowly exhaled smoke, gazing at the ultrasound picture. A tiny black dot in the womb. room on the top floor at 9:30.Fu Yan packed up her things, picked up her tablet, and said, "I'm going upstairs for a management meeting. Send me a WeChat message if anything comes up."The large confe...