Everything related to Jiang Weiche seemed to be electrified. When he heard his voice, Zhu Huayan suddenly stood up, his face pale with a little pink, and he looked uncertain.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Weiche walked quickly to Zhu Huayan and put the back of his hand on her forehead.
The man's body temperature is relatively high, and even the back of his hands is filled with heat, steaming against the body of the person who is close to him.
Zhu Huayan raised her head inadvertently, met his concerned eyes, and immediately retreated.
"You don't seem to have a fever, are you okay?"
Jiang Weiche retracted his hand and took a step back, keeping the distance between the two of them.
Huang Liang's soft and hard words began to echo in his mind again. Zhu Huayan gritted his teeth, bent his legs, leaned forward slightly, and slid down weakly.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Jiang Weiche hugged her waist.
"Thanks."
"Need not."
Jiang Weiche didn't make any extra moves. After helping the person up, he planned to let go of his waist.
This was really different from the love he showed for herself. Zhu Huayan didn't know how to proceed for a while.
You’ve done it all, you can’t give up halfway.
Zhu Huayan blinked quickly, tentatively moved her hands forward, and under the man's calm gaze, she mustered up the courage to hug his neck.
"I have a headache and no strength. Can you carry me to the lounge?"
Jiang Weiche clearly felt the softness on his neck that was actively climbing up, and his eyes gradually became dark, as if he couldn't fathom the details of the whirlpool.
The office was silent for a while, with no one speaking.
Zhu Huayan felt numb in her heart due to the strange atmosphere. She thought she was going to fail and tried to take back her arm.
Jiang Weiche looked at her deeply and said solemnly.
"good."
Then he bent down, moved the hands around his waist to his back and legs, and hugged the princess directly. His arms were thick and powerful, with a very restraining power.
The sound of steady footsteps sounded, and Zhu Huayan buried her face in the man's chest. The strong and violent heartbeat showed that she was not the only one who was nervous now.
The lounge is very close to the office, just a few steps away.
Jiang Weiche put the person he was holding on the bed and stepped back to stand up straight.
Zhu Huayan's hand around his neck did not let go. Jiang Weiche did not expect it in advance, and his raised face lowered again.
The distance was closer than before, only a few breaths away from the person beneath him.
Her delicate face, watery eyes, everything in her dream suddenly appeared before her eyes.
Jiang Weiche's palms on both sides of Zhu Huayan crossed the light-colored sheets and clenched into fists. The veins on the back of his hands popped out, with a hint of lust.
There was fire in his eyes, like a burning desire, with a passion that wanted to burn everyone in front of him.
Zhu Huayan took everything in her eyes, her butterfly-wing eyelashes fluttered fragilely, and finally she looked at him timidly.
call.
Jiang Weiche breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly but firmly took off the hand around his neck and put it under the quilt, and said:
"You have a good rest, I'll go out and deal with things first."
"good."
As if he couldn't wait, Zhu Huayan blurted out, and immediately after reacting, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Weiche smiled softly, leaned over to help her tuck the quilt, and left the lounge.
Sitting alone on the soft black leather chair, Jiang Weiche's right hand lightly touched the back of his neck, as if he was nostalgic for the warmth left by someone.
He did not regret retreating at this time.
Just now, he saw the struggle between avoidance and initiative in Hua Yan's eyes, and now the retreat is the best expression of seduction.
That kind of thing will never happen just once.
Jiang Weiche said nothing and allowed everything to happen.
As a result, in the following time, physical contact caused by accidents occurred every day.
The fingertips touched when picking up documents, the eyes met when tasting coffee, and there was a tacit understanding. After lunch, she took the thin blanket and covered Jiang Weiche who was "sleeping" on the sofa.
When attending events together, they hold hands unconsciously, searching for each other's location, and occasionally sparks ignite when they come into close contact.
The relationship between the two was unknowingly drawn closer, and they appeared closer to outsiders.
This change was so obvious that no one could feel it, but no one said it clearly.
One is addicted to it, and the other is thinking about his last bit of face.
Jiang Weiche seemed to be used to this kind of relationship, and he unleashed his natural instincts in front of her. Not only would he complain when he was upset, but he would also act coquettishly to her for comfort.
Zhu Huayan took advantage of this opportunity to enter his world step by step.
Occasional intimate complaints, like unintentional soft words, revealed the passwords of his personal devices, such as mobile phones and computers.
I wish Huayan is happy and relaxed about this, and the sorrows she once had are erased bit by bit.
As everyone knows, Jiang Weiche is far from being as gentle and tolerant as he looks on the outside. People he allows to enter his world will never leave again after they come in.
Of course, she still knows nothing and is nervously carrying out her plan.
After knowing the password of the computer, the next step was to wait for a perfect opportunity. At this time, Jiang Weiche was not in the office, and she could boldly search for it.
The opportunity came quickly.
Because there were some problems with a new product recently developed, Jiang Weiche and Zhao Yan went downstairs to have a meeting with the person in charge and would not be back for a while.
"Hua Yan, I have to go out for something. I may not come back for lunch at noon. You eat first and don't worry about me."
Zhu Huayan pretended to be sitting in his seat sorting out documents. After hearing Jiang Weiche's words, he raised his head and smiled, looking well-behaved.
"Yeah, go ahead."
The office door was closed, and the footsteps drifted away until they couldn't be heard clearly.
Zhu Huayan immediately stood up from his seat, moved to Jiang Weiche's seat, turned on the computer, and the lock screen saver that appeared was still the photo of his back.
She simply ignored it and entered the computer password according to her memory. Her eyes flashed and she entered the desktop.
The first thing that caught his eye was the desktop. On the screen was a photo of himself and Jiang Weiche, or a photo of them hugging each other.
Zhu Huayan was a little strange and confused.
In my memory, I don't think I have ever taken a photo with Jiang Weiche, let alone a photo with him holding him.
She stared hard at the photo, examined it carefully, and finally picked up some clues from the background.
It seems to be the scene of the double bungee jumping that day.
In a 10,000-meter-high canyon, a tall man and a petite woman hug each other tightly and cling to each other. People who don't know the photos will only think that they are a couple with a good relationship.
She remembered that this was taken by gOprO. To commemorate her first bungee jump, she rented it from the equipment store nearby.
After bungying, he asked for the video himself, but he didn't know that Jiang Weiche also asked someone to ask for it, and even captured this photo alone.
Such...such a crazy look really doesn't match his elegant appearance.
Zhu Huayan was a little embarrassed, and her cheeks felt like they were about to be burned.
"Phew, calm down, calm down."
She patted her blushing face gently, opened the computer and started searching.
When I was searching seriously, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Dang."
