The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Jiang Liwen looked at the computer screen, hesitated for a while, and finally walked out of the study.

Ye Fanli was still sitting on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking, his face seemed to be covered with ice, and the back of his hand was covered with blood.

After all, because she couldn't see others like this, Jiang Liwen opened a drawer of a cabinet in the living room, took out the gauze, thought about it, and said to him: "Let's wrap the wound."

Ye Fanli didn't move, just looked at her coldly, with an innate command tone: "Help me."

Jiang Liwen turned around and threw the gauze to him. She didn't have the anger she had before, but she still insisted: "I have other things to do, so you can do whatever you want, wrap it up if you want."

With that said, she turned her head away, picked up the phone, and dialed Su Ranran's phone number.

Ye Fanli didn't move, he was as stubborn as a child.

The phone was connected, and Jiang Liwen talked about the computer failure.

Sudden scratched his hair: "Is there something wrong with the program of the little black room?"

"I don't know, I just got a blue screen when I entered." Jiang Liwen was still talking to Su Ranran.

In fact, there is no result. Except for the notebooks that the two of you can use for writing and playing games, you are nothing but computer novices in other aspects. You don't know anything about this kind of technical flow.

"Forget it, I'll move out and fix it tomorrow." Jiang Liwen resigned to her fate, bowed her head and closed the line.

When I looked up again, I saw the man who was sitting on the sofa just now, with the sleeves of his shirt rolled up to his arms, typing the enter key on his notebook with sharp eyes, his serious appearance was very handsome.

"Is there a hair dryer?" Ye Fanli's voice was very low.

Jiang Liwen froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"Bring it here." Boss Ye's language has always been lean and concise.

Jiang Liwen took out the hair dryer from the bathroom in a daze, and then handed it to him in a daze.

Ye Fanli took it over, turned on the small wind, lowered his head and blew on the notebook site, his bangs were blown up slightly, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, with the coldness of negotiating in the mall, but there was a little more invisibly. A taste of home.

Only then did Jiang Liwen remember that the company run by Mr. President himself is a technology company, and the technologies under him are all top-notch, so with the computer in his hands, he can play with it casually.

However, she glanced at his bloody hand again, and couldn't help being surprised: He did this?That must be very hard...

Looking up, seeing his indifferent face, Jiang Liwen felt a strange sense of guilt again.

It was a little uncomfortable, like a very small needle was stuck in the heart, and it hurt slightly.

"The notebook has heat dissipation problems, don't download random things." Ye Fanli said lightly: "Don't download h movies, it's easy to get poisoned."

Jiang Liwen's face turned red all of a sudden, and she defended herself in a low voice: "I went to watch it because I could write a good plot."

The rare peaceful coexistence between the two, he was adjusting the notebook, while she knelt on the carpet, looking at this man, she suddenly remembered, when she was a child, the way his father repaired light bulbs, and his mother would always wipe his hands for him at that time, However, as soon as I got money, everything seemed to change...

The eyes dimmed, Jiang Liwen's thoughts drifted a little, and the screensaver was normally displayed on the computer screen - Shire from Black Butler, lying in the sea of ​​flowers.

The keyboard also emits a faint fluorescent light. After pressing it a few times, there is a response and a sound.

Ye Fanli turned his head, wanting to tell her that it was fixed.

But because of the hesitant posture, the two of them were too close, and his lips accidentally brushed past her cheek...

Note to readers:

Re-edited the content, deleted a lot, try to speed up the pace.