My host is the Queen of Prophecy

Chapter 25 Doll Doll, Please Be Obedient (24)

When Chitose placed the last piece of A4 paper on the neatly organized stack of documents on the far right, he felt a very comfortable feeling deep in his heart.

This kind of pleasure was called by her father-extreme pleasure.

Chitose raised her eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was seven minutes and 12 seconds since she entered the study.

About ten seconds later, the door of the study was opened with a 'click'.

Ye Wanfeng frowned slightly, and just when he was about to ask Chitose why he closed the door, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the neat stacks of documents on the desktop.

Chitose stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the warm sunlight shone on her body. Outside the window was a colorful bouquet of plucked flowers in pots, blooming brilliantly.

These flowers and plants seem to be maintained by gardeners every once in a while.

Chitose likes this room very much.

It seems as if you can be in nature after work.Close your eyes and you can relax your body and mind, giving people a particularly comfortable feeling.

It was probably because he was in a state of high concentration for the first few minutes, and he was completely relaxed at this moment, so that Chitose did not feel that Ye Wanfeng had entered the room at all.

And, staring at her seriously.

He put his hands in his pockets, squinted his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes were fanned by the sunlight, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously drew a nice curve.

Ye Wanfeng took two steps back, half leaned against one of the bookcases, and took out his phone from his pocket.

Hearing a 'click', he took down the camera button.

Chitose seemed to have heard the voice, turned around, and met Ye Wanfeng's bottomless, floating eyes.

The afternoon light shone on them from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Such a picture seems very beautiful, the only fly in the ointment is... Chitose is wearing a puppet costume.

After a while, Ye Wanfeng looked up at her with clear eyes: "Everything is sorted out, right?"

"Yeah." Chitose replied unhurriedly, without the slightest call for credit or a proud tone, and said lightly: "It's just sorted out according to my habits, so it shouldn't be completely accurate."

Ye Wanfeng walked towards her, flipped a few pages of A4 paper with his slender fingertips, and a faint stream of light flashed in his deep eyes.

He was indeed amazed, but restrained himself from showing it.

The documents on the desktop were all delivered by a male colleague from the company early this morning.

There are three boxes of documents in total, and everyone still holds some in their hands.

Because of the recent turmoil in the entire business circle due to the financial crisis and the land auction in the city center.

Ye's Group has brands involved in various industries in various countries, and they are all piled up at once. He has asked Chen Ya to go abroad to deal with many things.

Most of the rest needs to be done by him.

It's just that Ye Wanfeng never expected that Chen Ya, the person who came to sort out the files for him temporarily, would actually...

It can be so good...

"boss?"

"Mr. Ye?"

"Ye Wanfeng!"

"In..." Ye Wanfeng was stunned, and pulled away from being immersed in his own world for an instant, looking at Chitose with the puppet head, he was a little nervous, moved his thin lips and said: "Wh...why gone?"

He was so nervous that even when the other party called him by his name, he decided it was nothing, and he was not angry at all.

even--

It even feels special.

In Chitose's eyes, during those few seconds just now, Ye Wanfeng seemed to be completely stunned.

What she said to him was like a spring breeze, and he didn't listen to a word.

(End of this chapter)