Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1708 Rose Manor (14)

His eyes fell on her body, which was a gorgeous and beautiful suspender dress, a little short, with large areas of snow-white skin that were not concealed at all.

Her wrist was slender, and when she was grasped, it was like a slender rose being bound, bound in this place.

She seemed to be laughing again, softly, and the voice was in his ears, as if laughing at his easily messed up heart.

Smart and extraordinarily cunning.

He held her tightly and looked up slowly.

As if to see her face.

But the next second—

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"Knock knock knock..."

"Knock knock knock..."

There was a knock on the door.

Dreams shatter like mirrors.

And that laugh seemed to be laughing at how pitiful and ignorant he was.

It was impossible to catch her.

Along with the dream, that soft smile also disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

Disappeared in an unknown place, unable to grasp, unable to touch, until people can't control... anger.

Gradually out of control.

The man leaned on the office chair and slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils were dark and dark.

Outside the silent study room, the untimely knock on the door was still ringing.

Outside, the assistant's voice sounded, it was to report to him on official duties.

"Sir, are you there? There are two documents that need your signature. I wonder if it's convenient for you now?"

"..." The man who woke up from the dream seemed to be in a wrong mood.

The face that had always been gentle and friendly in the past was now quiet and silent, with an indescribable horror.

After the voice of inquiry from outside fell, he did not answer.

Just leaning there, her slender finger bones resting on the armrest.

Like a beautiful statue without emotion, the eyebrows and eyes are extremely pale.

His eyes were dark and deep.

At this moment, the cold and large study room was very quiet.

It was so quiet that I could only hear my own hot and itchy heartbeat.

The noble and elegant man slowly closed his eyes with a calm expression.

After docking there for a long time, when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his usual gentle and polite appearance.

Like the kind and noble exile on the cloud, his eyes are light and gentle.

as always.

"Enter."

He said calmly, straightening up slightly.

The door of the study opened.

The assistant outside the door came in.

Suits and leather shoes are straight and meticulous.

"gentlemen."

He sent the organized files to his desktop.

"This is the funding approval form for the MHC commercial building project, and your signature is required."

"Also, the government has already sent the approval letter for the approval of the Nansha land project. This is the detailed document. Please have a look at it."

"The court called and said that Qiao Zhenhuan had submitted the previous land value assessment report, and contacted the reporter. He might put pressure on the court..."

The study room was very quiet. After the assistant began to report the affairs, the quietness dissipated a bit.

The gentle man sitting on the chair, with light eyes, flipped through the delivered documents with downcast eyes.

The room is bright, the floor-to-ceiling windows are open, and there is a gentle breeze blowing in from outside.

The sun shone by the window, and the broken light was bright.

When the faint and elegant fragrance wafted in silently, the assistant was still talking and reporting in the room.

Outside the window, a rose quietly wrapped around the fence, blooming magnificently.

Facing the sun, the color is bright and dripping.

A faint fragrance permeates the air.

The man sitting on the chair who was signing the pen suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)