"What is he doing back in Europe?"

"The precondition for president Li to return home is that he must return to Europe once a month."

Yan Huan pursed his lips, "how long will he go back this time?"

"As short as a day or two, as long as a week."

"He just had a car accident and was poisoned before. At this time, he went back..."

"Don't worry, miss. You have a medical team with you. Calendar will be fine."

"What will the company do if he goes back so long?"

"Ouheng group is headquartered in Europe. City a is only a branch with the smallest business scope. Without president Li, the board of directors and his assistant Zhou Qing will handle it."

Yan Huan opened his mouth, and there was no reason to leave Li mingjue for a time.

"If you need anything else, please tell me to do it at any time."

Yan Huan frowned and said lightly, "I still have some luggage in the hotel. Go and get it back for me. This is the room card."

After she handed the room card, she stopped looking at Yining and went back to her bedroom in a muffled voice.

She had just stepped into the bedroom when the door closed.

Yining is gone.

The house is empty again.

She looked at the family photo on the wall. After a long time, she went over and took it off and put it in the living room.

Yan Huan returns to her bedroom and holds her mobile phone and dials the video phone to Li mingjue.

The phone rang for a long time and the other party didn't answer it.

Yan Huan buried her face in the pillow and accidentally smelled a familiar smell.

It's cool and indifferent. It's his smell.

She buried her face deeper, but the picture of Gao Yuting pestering him flashed in her mind, and her heart suddenly tightened.

"Buzz -"

The mobile phone vibrated suddenly, which frightened her. She quickly turned on the mobile phone. Seeing that it was Li mingjue's call back, she immediately pressed to answer.

What appears on the screen is cold.

Yan Huan smiled slightly, "what about others?"

Lenglie turned the video around and just aimed at the man's sleeping face.

Yan Huan whispered, "how did he sleep on the sofa?"

"Li always didn't go back to the villa and came directly to the company."

Yan Huan's heart clicked.

"Why doesn't he go home?"

"I don't know. Is Miss Yan looking for president Li?"

"I... it's nothing."

"Let's have an early rest, Miss Yan. Li is always tired."

"Oh, good."

Yan Huan hung up the phone and looked at the screen in a daze for a while.

He's leaving tomorrow

"At least a day or two, more than a week." Yining's words sounded again.

Yan Huan pursed her red lips, got up, took the key and left the apartment.

With excellent memory, Yan Huan found the president's office all the way.

Just as she was about to push the door, her wrists were caught by a pair of cold hands.

Yan Huan turned back and looked at her cold eyes. She was suddenly startled.

"Miss Yan?"

The familiar voice came, Yan Huan was stunned, "is it cold?"

The man came out of the shadow. It was cold.

He let go of Yan Huan's hand. "Why did miss Yan come here so late without rest?"

"I heard Yining say that he is going back to Europe tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Let me see him..."

Lenglie looked at her, "Li is always resting."

"I won't quarrel with him."

With that, she was about to push the door. This time, Lenglie directly dodged and blocked the door.

Yan Huan was stunned.

Is this... Not going to let her in?

Yan Huan frowned, "cold, what do you mean?"

"Miss Yan, I've been with President Li for so long. You're the first person I've seen who can control president Li's mood."

Yan Huan stepped back and looked at him, "what do you want to say?"

"What President Li cares about most is you. He has been planning for you."

"If you don't understand his painstaking efforts, just one word can hurt him to this extent. With all due respect, I can't let you close to President Li."

Yan Huan pursed her lips and felt guilty, "I didn't think it would be like this."

If she knew that the message would cause him a car accident, she would rather not send it.

"What about the poison? If you don't want to tell the people behind Miss Yan, Mr. Li won't investigate. But not investigating doesn't mean it hasn't happened. Just because of the bottle of poison, his strength is greatly damaged..."

"Cold."

A clear voice suddenly interrupted the cold complaint.

Yan Huan looked up in surprise and saw Li mingjue holding the door with one hand and looking at her.

Lenglie turned to face him, "President Li."

He said faintly, "go downstairs and watch."

"Yes."

After Lenglie turned and left, Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes.

"Why are you here?"

His voice was a little low, apparently from his sleep.

Yan Huan looked at him with a tired look and felt guilty. "I'm sorry to disturb your rest."

"You haven't answered me yet."

"I..."

"Do you miss me?"

Yan huanhong didn't dare to look at him and gave a low hum.

The man hooked his lips and smiled faintly.

"I knew it."

Yan Huan raised his head, "how do you know?"

The man smiled, leaned towards her, put his head around her waist, and his forehead was close to the center of her eyebrows.

There was a moment of silence around.

"Because I miss you too."

The male voice is low and dumb, with a trace of nostalgia and tenderness.

Yan Huan stood on tiptoe and kissed the thin cut lip.

She seldom kisses him, because she must restrain her love for him.

But this second, she suddenly didn't want to restrain.

She wants to tell Li mingjue that she really loves him.

Her kiss was very green and soon changed from active to passive.

The man took her by the waist and carried her into the office.

Lips and teeth intertwine, kiss and forget love.

When Yan Huan reacted, her skirt had fallen to the ground

She leaned against the man's chest and said hoarsely, "no..."

The man kissed her clavicle and whispered to her, "huaner, can you give it to me?"

Yan Huan trembled in her heart. What she couldn't resist most was his voice.

In the past, she might nod, but now

She raised her eyes and looked at her in a soft voice, "really not."

Yan Huan doesn't know that her resistance at the moment is the most fatal temptation in the eyes of men.

The man didn't stop because of her stop, but became more and more reckless.

Seeing that she was about to break through the last line of defense, Yan Huan bit her lips and her eyes fell on the bandage on the man.

Without hesitation, she pressed it hard.

"Hiss -"

The man exhaled in pain, and the hand that held her loose at the same time.

Yan Huan quickly got down from the sofa, picked up his skirt and wrapped himself. He saw Li mingjue kneeling on the sofa, curled up in pain.

"Are you okay?"

She went up to check on him, but he remained motionless and curled up all the time.

She could neither see the wound nor know the expression on his face.

The heart suddenly flustered.

"Don't worry, I'll call the hospital right away."

Yan Huan was so anxious that she was about to cry that she took out her mobile phone. At this time, a pair of big hands stretched out and the mobile phone was easily taken away.

Yan huanhong looked back and looked at a clear and meaningful face.

There was no sweat or pain on his face. If he hadn't frowned at the moment, Yan Huanzhen would have thought he was all right.

"Sorry."

She choked, but tears fell down.

Obviously, she has reason to refuse him, but she can't say it

Li mingjue sighed slightly and said helplessly, "it hurts me. What are you crying for?"

His words, instead of comforting success, made Yan Huan cry louder and loude

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