CEO's Indulged Lover

Ouyang took the book and flipped through a page at random. Suddenly, there seemed to be a bright light in his mind. Right!

I don't know when, Han Liya has begun to become familiar with the books on his bookshelf, a vague idea quietly lifted up from his mind

Ouyang rubbed his temple.

Han Liya usually knows his habit and doesn't move his bookshelf. Unless he points out that he wants to take a certain book and he has no spare time, she will do it for her.

But, in fact, this kind of time is very rare. Moreover, she is a big lady, and she can't help to sort out the books at ordinary times. So, why does she know so much about the books on his bookshelf?

If she knew so much about the books on the shelf, she might have moved his books!

Did she see the picture of Hezi, too?

One problem involves another. Ouyang's mind is filled with infinite thoughts.

I'm really busy recently. I haven't figured out a lot of things.

However, he also checked that picture only had attachment and her own fingerprints. However, Han Liya is not stupid. If she really wants to do something, she just needs to wear a glove!

So, is

looking at Ouyang's quiet thinking, his eyes cast a dim shadow.

Han Liya came over, intentionally or unintentionally put her finger on his shoulder, her fluffy and soft hair was on her shoulder, her chest was half exposed, and she said, "what? Mr. Ouyang, don't want to read this book again? What else do you want to read? You must be tired. I'll bring it to you. Or, do you want me to play some music to ease your mood? "

She felt that Ouyang was worried after his return this time. It was the best proof that he didn't go home so late.

Today is a good opportunity for her, she will not let it go!

she has sprayed a noblest top perfume, which is said to be able to induce a man's lust. If he adds a bottle of top red wine, the man may be caught.

"I said, Miss Han."

Ouyang's eyes on her face for a moment, and then, to the endless night sky.

He really didn't want to ask such questions, but he had to.

Han Liya's father is something he also has scruples about, but It involves his trust in attachment.

Han Liya was slightly stunned, and suddenly a sense of foreboding crossed her mind.

Ouyang's eyes were fixed on her expression like an eagle, and then he began to speak slowly: "Miss Han, on the first day of Miss Yi's arrival, you said she offered to clean the office and tidy up things. Is that right?"

Han Liya played a little drum in her heart. However, she was ready for Ouyang to ask these questions. She pretended to be very natural: "the day when Miss Yi first came? Oh, it's been a long time. I don't remember. Let me think about it! Well On that day, she really asked herself to clean up. Why? Is there anything wrong? "

"Nothing wrong, I want to praise her diligence!"

Ouyang's face did not move, but he found a trace of fear in Han Liya's eyes.

He went on to say, "but, Miss Han, as a private secretary, how can you allow a new person in charge of publicity to clean up?"