After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Whatever happened that night, no matter how long it was, just remember it.

It was so unforgettable that he felt ashamed and completely afraid to disturb her again.

Gu Yifan didn't expect that Yange would come to the door in person, and this bright color hit his eyes, making him look bright in an instant: "Mimi, you, why are you here?"

No matter how she was dressed, she could become the focus of everyone. He stared at her, feeling her frustrated and decadent heart, and her kindness rekindled.

Yange took off his sunglasses and handed him his hand, and his brows were full of style: "I've always wanted to come and see, I don't have time to go out. How about it, isn't it nice to be the boss yourself?"

Gu Yifan tried to calm himself, he took her hand and walked in, "OK, would you like to visit my office?"

"Of course," Yange said, "I'm here to visit your office today."

Gu Yifan is so enthusiastic about a woman, who doesn't say anything about drinking tea in person, the whole process is frowning, making the other employees in the studio completely stunned.

When the cold noodle boss of their family could still have such a spring flood, they just shocked their chins.

Yange entered Gu Yifan's office, took over the tea that Gu Yifan handed over, and curiously looked at this seemingly crowded office. There was a small bedroom in the office. She was surprised and asked, "You won't return Sleep here often? "

"Occasionally," Gu Yifan said, "not often."

Yan Ge nodded: "Whether you have to go to sleep or go home to sleep well. Work is important, but your body is more important. You can make enough money to make it work. Don't become a workaholic."

Gu Yifan nodded: "Okay, listen to you."

I haven't seen her for too long.

She looks good enough in the photo, but she stands in front of him, bright and brilliant, which is not comparable to the photo at all.

He looked at her extremely greedily, as if to look at it this way, and he could completely seize her in his own heart.

Yange tilted his head and asked him, "What is listening to me? You are a big boss now and you have to have your own idea."

"okay"

The phone on his desk rang at this time. After seeing him not answering the phone for a long time, Yange said, "You are busy if you have something. I'm fine today, so I want to come and visit you. You are busy. I see Just on it. "

Gu Yifan then answered the phone.

Although she was talking to the person on the phone, her eyes kept her eyes on her.

She stomped and looked through the books on his bookshelf.

The long skirt swayed with her movements. Such a bright skirt was worn on her.

His gaze fell on her toes, and the skirt moved slightly, revealing her feet, which had been covered by the skirt.

His gaze paused, and he could never move away.

The head was noisy, and the phone said nothing to her ears, only a pair of eyes stared at her feet, those eyes seemed to be stinging, blood red.

Most of Gu Yifan's bookshelves are books about acting, and several books are prose collections.

This man even reads such books.

Yan Song pulled out a few pages and turned out to be prose.

Such a thick book can be used as a pillow.

Yange has no interest in such books, and then stomped again to put them back.