Her smile was bright and bright, and Fu Sichen stared at her face, dazed for a moment.
He thought that this little spy was becoming more and more deceptive, so he replied harshly: "Who is worried about you? I am not."
Wen Xinning just smiled and did not refute his words.
Whether it is or not, she just needs to know in her heart.
After talking to her, Fu Sichen was ready to finish the remaining work.
When he stood up, he said to Wen Xinning, "I'll be busy for a while, and you can play by yourself."
Wen Xinning nodded and looked at his busy figure. Even just looking at him made her feel sweet in her heart.
She has never been to Fu's company and has no interest in visiting other places.
She had just finished looking at Fu Sichen's office. She had nothing else to do at the moment, so she took out a pen and paper from her bag and secretly drew a sketch of the man.
This was the first time that I could watch quietly while he was working.
It was also the first time for the two of them to stay together quietly and warmly like this. They must draw it!
When Fu Sichen heard what Wen Xinning was saying, he thought she was drawing a design, so he didn't say anything out loud and concentrated on his own work.
Unconsciously, time passed, the last ray of sunset disappeared from the horizon, and the city streets were lit up with neon lights.
Fu Sichen finished reading the remaining documents. It was almost seven o'clock.
Only then did he remember that it was already dinner time.
Glancing at Wen Xinning, she was still drawing. Fu Sichen wanted to remind her that it was time to go to dinner, but seeing the serious expression on her face while drawing, Fu Sichen stopped what he wanted to say.
He didn't bother, just got up and walked over...
As a result, when he walked to Wen Xinning, he discovered a self-portrait of himself on the table.
Simple sketch lines completely outline his charm.
Very well drawn.
As for what she was still drawing, there was a pair of men's cufflinks.
The pattern is in the shape of a crown and a sword. The lines are sharp and domineering, and full of nobility. Even though it is just a draft, her unique processing techniques can still be seen...
Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows and watched silently without interrupting.
Wen Xinning didn't realize at first that Fu Sichen was behind her.
Until after a while something felt wrong.
There is... a black shadow on the drawing paper.
She quickly looked back and caught the man's gaze.
She seemed to be frightened, her face full of fear, and she hurriedly hid the portrait and the half-finished draft of the cufflinks.
The fussy look made Fu Sichen laugh for a while, "What are you hiding? I've seen it a long time ago!"
Wen Xinning's ears turned red, and she was still anxious to explain to him, "I...I was just bored, so I...can draw you. Don't be angry."
Fu Sichen was a little speechless when he heard this.
He asked Wen Xinning, "Which of your eyes saw that I was angry? Am I angry?"
He discovered that this little spy had a serious misunderstanding of himself.
Is he such a bad-tempered person?
Why do you get so angry at every turn?
Wen Xinning looked at him carefully and found that there was no sign of anger.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then changed the subject and asked, "Then...are you done? Let me clean up now and go to eat?"
Fu Sichen didn't stop him, nodded and said "hmm", then raised his hand and pulled out the sketch before Wen Xinning put away the manuscript paper.
"Eh……"
Wen Xinning screamed and wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.
"I confiscated this piece. Who told you to draw my picture without permission?"
Although he said this, his eyes were seriously looking at the portrait.
Wen Xinning wanted to grab it but didn't dare.
A few seconds later, Fu Sichen pointed at the portrait dissatisfied and asked, "Why did you paint me like this? Is my expression so serious and scary?"
Is this how he usually looks to little spies?
Wen Xinning looked at his expression, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said frankly: "You... usually have this expression, and you still have this expression now."
Fu Sichen frowned.
He... also has other expressions.
Seeing that he was unhappy, Wen Xinning hurriedly said, "Don't you like it? Then, I'll take it back, change it, and give it to you again?"
She reached out her hand, tentatively trying to get the portrait back.
Fu Sichen glanced at her and agreed directly without stopping, "Okay, then let's change it..."
He thought for a while, but couldn't think of any suitable adjectives, so he said: "Change to be more friendly, understand?"
Seeing his serious expression, Wen Xinning felt a little...cute for some reason.
I couldn't help but curl my eyes and said with a smile: "Okay! I must change it to be gentler."
Soon, Wen Xinning put away the draft paper and portraits, and then went to the restaurant with Fu Sichen for dinner.
Fu Sichen asked Vincent to book the restaurant.
The Western-style decoration makes the environment very comfortable. The seats are separated from each other by potted landscapes. It has a lot of privacy and is suitable for talking about things.
When they arrived, there was already someone sitting in the seat.
Wen Xinning took a look and realized it was Jian Siwei!
She had only seen it in magazines before.
Jian Siwei is over thirty years old and has the image of a proper royal sister.
She has long, light brown, wavy hair, hanging down her back. She wears fashionable heavy makeup on her face. She exudes mature charm all over her body, and her figure is even more forward and backward.
I didn't expect to actually see her...
Wen Xinning was a little happy.
Over there, as soon as Jian Siwei saw Fu Sichen coming in, she immediately stood up to greet him and said, "President."
Fu Sichen nodded in response, and then sat down on the main seat.
Wen Xinning stood aside, wondering where she should sit.
At this moment, Jian Siwei was on her right side. Thinking that she would have to talk to Jian Siwei about work later, it might be inconvenient to sit next to Fu Sichen.
So Wen Xinning planned to sit on the other side.
However, before he could even take a step forward, he was grabbed by Fu Sichen. He asked, "Where are you going? Just sit here."
His tone was a bit forceful and dissatisfied.
How come this little spy has no consciousness at all?
Fu Sichen directly pulled the person over.
Wen Xinning's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but she still obeyed and sat down next to him, "Oh."
The interaction between the two made Jian Siwei next to her unable to help but take another look at Wen Xinning.
I was even more curious and guessing: Who is this woman to the CEO?
When she was in the company today, she heard some rumors that the president brought a young girl to the company and stayed in the president's office. Even Special Assistant Wen's attitude towards that person was very respectful.
This was something that had never happened before, so everyone was guessing about the identity of the other party.
Some even said that she was the CEO’s girlfriend.
But Jian Siwei, as a veteran employee of the company for many years, knew very well that Nan Zhiyi was the only woman who appeared next to the president in these years.
And this was her first time meeting...
