Chapter 247

When Xia Qi arrived at the door of the president's office, she met Secretary Tian.Secretary Tian came forward with a smile and said, "Miss Xia, do you want to see the president?"

"Yeah." Xia Qi nodded.

"The president is inside." Secretary Tian didn't stop Xia Qi, but reminded the other party: "The president is a little different from usual today. From morning to now, he has hardly said anything."

Although the president of his family usually speaks very little, but today he speaks even less.

"Thank you, Secretary Tian." Xia Qi thanked, and under the watchful eyes of Secretary Tian, ​​she walked to the door of the president's office.

She pressed her hand on the door, but she didn't push it open immediately, but after standing for a full 3 minutes, she seemed to muster up her courage and pushed the door open.

click!
There was a slight sound of opening the door, and as the door opened, Xia Qi also saw the person she wanted to see.

He was sitting in front of the large desk, facing the computer, typing on the keyboard, and was doing some operation.On one side of the desk, there was still her old bear puppet.

After closing the door, Xia Qi walked towards Jun Jinyan step by step. The closer she got, the heavier her steps would be.It seemed that every step closer was exhausting all her strength.

However, his eyes were always looking at the computer screen, and did not turn to her.

Standing in front of the desk, Xia Qi didn't speak immediately, but stared blankly at Jun Jinyan's profile, her mind repeated, all of which was his indifferent gaze from downstairs just now.

I don't know how long it took, until the sound of the keyboard stopped, Jun Jinyan turned his face away, and those dark eyes stared straight at her, and she came back to her senses.

His gaze was still empty, as if he was simply watching without any other emotions.Xia Qi only felt as if something was being pressed against her chest, which was so heavy that she was still a little out of breath.

The two of them just looked at each other, neither of them spoke.Suddenly, Jun Jinyan frowned slightly, then turned his head away.

Xia Qi bit her lip and said, "Jinyan, can we talk?"

"Talk? Talk about what?" He said lightly: "Don't you don't want my love anymore? What else do you want to talk to me about?"

She suffocated: "Maybe I shouldn't have said those words... But to be honest, why can't we trust each other? These days, I have been trembling because of the photos..."

As if he had thought of something, he lowered his head and looked at the knot bracelet on his wrist: "Because of those photos, you have to postpone your marriage? Also because of those photos, you have to rush to see Ye Nanqing at night ?”

She was stunned. She only mentioned the photo, but he...could guess it? !

He raised his head and stared at her face again: "Why is Ye Nanqing threatening you?" It was obviously an extremely empty look, but it seemed to be able to see through everything.

When Jun Jinyan asked this sentence, Xia Qi's body shook suddenly, and she couldn't help but stop breathing.

The huge office was extremely silent. He sat quietly waiting for her answer.And she, standing stiffly, looked at his clear but pale face, and finally said with some difficulty after a while: "Delay the marriage for a year, otherwise, the photos will be published."

His face turned even paler: "Have you seen all those photos?"

She nodded stiffly.

"So you are here, do you want to talk to me about the photos? Do you want to ask me why I was photographed? How many people did I have sex with? Or do you want to ask me how dirty it is? "He said, frowning more and more tightly, his hands suddenly hugged his head, but his eyes were still fixed on her.

His head hurts, just looking at her like this will make his head hurt badly.The longer I looked at it, the more painful it became.

But, even in such pain, he still wanted to look at her!Even if it hurts to death, I want to watch it!Sad but ridiculous, this is an instinct of the body, or... the instinct of his soul?If it is said that people really have souls!
Jun Jinyan panted slightly, his fingers tightly grasping the painful ground, his eyes stared at the person in front of him without blinking.

Xia Qi was taken aback. Although Jun Jinyan's expression at this moment was still calm and indifferent, and nothing unusual could be seen in his empty eyes, but his hands holding his head had already burst out with veins. It can be seen that his fingers are grasping the head extremely hard, almost as if the fingers are about to penetrate deeply into the skull.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Qi asked anxiously, bypassing the desk and running to Jun Jinyan.

"My head hurts," he murmured.

Headache? !She instinctively raised her hand and stretched it towards the position where his hands were holding her head. However, before her fingertips touched her hair, his right hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

He gripped so tightly that she couldn't stretch her hand an inch forward.

Pain spread from her wrist to her whole body. "Be careful, let go, I just want to see if you have a fever or something." Xia Qi frowned and said.

Jun Jinyan stood up suddenly from the chair, and pressed Xia Qi against the cabinet door on one side.His face was enlarged in front of her eyes, and his cool breath sprayed on her face: "Even if I die of pain, so what?"

Xia Qi stared at Jun Jinyan in a daze, but couldn't say anything for a moment.

And Jun Jinyan lowered her head, and her eyes fell on her fair neck. There were a few red marks on that place. Although the color was light, it could be seen that they were pinched by fingers. .

That's where he pinched last night...

Jun Jinyan raised his hand and pressed it on Xia Qi's neck. His fingers overlapped with the red mark again, as if recreating the scene of pinching her neck last night.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't use the slightest strength in his hands.

"Why didn't you ask?" he murmured.

"What?" She wondered, leaning against the wooden cabinet door with her back, all her senses at the moment were on his eyes and the fingers against her neck.

"Aren't you asking about the photos? Or is it because you don't want my love anymore, so you don't think it's necessary to ask?" He half closed his eyes, and couldn't help sniffing her breath.

"I don't care if you believe it or not about the photo, I never cared about it." She said seriously.She didn't think about whether he was dirty, or whether he hugged anyone else, she just wanted him not to get hurt because of these photos.

(End of this chapter)

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