Fall in love with kissing you

The twilight gradually opened the curtain of the night. Chu Qing raised her head from the tedious work and rubbed her temples. She turned her eyes and looked out of the glass window. It was not early, and all her colleagues around were gone.

Chuqing pursed her lips, took back her eyes, and could not see any waves in her calm eyes. She lowered her eyelids and carefully calculated her work.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, she pretended that there was still a lot to be done, otherwise, she would go back in the dead of night.

The secluded began to rise around. The porcelain white light halo opened a small bright place. Chu Qing raised her arm and pinched the center of her eyebrows again, as if she wanted to alleviate the constant fatigue, but it didn't have much effect.

Even if I have learned relevant things before, it is not too difficult to deal with documents, but with so much workload at the end of the day, anyone will have some energy shortage.

Chu Qing forced herself to settle down, stared, lowered her eyebrows, took a deep breath, then accelerated the action of ten fingers tapping the keyboard and continued to stick to it.

Remembering the quarrel with Yan Siyuan not long ago, Chu Qing understood how a lot of work under her hand was "ordered". However, it was a matter of principle. Yan Siyuan underestimated her.

The long whistle floated over the city. Yan Siyuan gently leaned against the soft seat, closed his eyes and rested, and slowly opened his eyes when he noticed something strange outside the car.

Yan Siyuan collected his eyes. As soon as he wanted to open his lips and say a few words, the driver in the driver's seat respectfully said, "Mr. Yan, the traffic is not smooth today. Please wait for a while."

There was a slight tremor in the driver's voice. The respectful attitude seemed to have fallen into the dust. Yan Siyuan closed his thin lips and didn't say any more. The driver was a little relieved.

Yan Si raised his eyebrows, raised his arms and glanced at his watch. His eyes unconsciously floated to the deep sky outside the window. The dim street lights had been on and it was not early.

Inexplicably, a few threads of impatience appeared in his heart. Yan Siyuan took back his sight. A strange feeling floated in his deep black eyes, and his Qi field suddenly decreased several temperatures.

On the other side, Ning Yaner and Zhang Yuan are already at the dinner table, waiting for Yan Siyuan and Chu Qing.

Ning Yan'er glanced at Zhang Yuan without a trace, sighed gently, and looked at the quartz wall clock on the wall again and again. The center of her eyebrows had been twisted into a ball, and her worry was exposed.

"Alas, Siyuan must be very tired after working all day. As a result, he is still stuck on the road." Ning Yaner sat down in front of the dinner table, his words full of anxiety.

Seeing Ning Yan'er's appearance, Zhang Yuan's discontent spread over one layer at the bottom of her heart, but she only snorted coldly at the bottom of her heart.

She looked away, but her words were clearly for Ning Yan'er, and her tone was not salty: "Chu Qing must also be blocked on the road. When they come back later, we must comfort them, Mrs. Wang, quickly take the food and heat it up again."

Wang Ma nodded. She just wanted to reach out to serve the dishes, but Ning Yan'er opened her mouth in a hurry. Her tone was as soft as ever. She gently pulled the corner of her lips at Wang Ma: "Wang Ma, go and heat the food later. It is estimated that Siyuan will come back later. Seize the time to let Siyuan eat the hot food."

Zhang Yuan's eyes sank, but she soon hid her unhappiness in the past. However, Wang Ma was at a loss and cast her eyes at Zhang Yuan.

Just at this time, the subtle sound of the key inserted into the keyhole floated. The door was slowly pushed open. Yan Siyuan looked light and steadily stepped into the house.

Seeing Yan Siyuan coming back, Mrs. Wang quickly took the food to reheat it again. Ning Yaner didn't care about Zhang Yuan. She quickly stood up, smiled gently and walked in the direction of Yan Siyuan.

Ning Yan'er raised her hand and straightened the non messy collar for Yan Siyuan. Her tone was gentle and her voice was soft: "Siyuan, it's hard for you."

"Nothing." Yan Si's distant voice was cold, and his words didn't seem to lift much waves.

Zhang Yuan took a panoramic view of the scene at the dinner table. Her hands hanging on her side unconsciously clenched into fists, and finally gradually loosened them.

She quickly glanced around Yan Siyuan and found that there was no Chu Qing with the a cold look.

"Hungry? Go to dinner." Ning Yan'er smiled gently, intimately and naturally took Yan Siyuan's arm, pulled Yan Siyuan to the table with the right strength, sat down, put his hands gently on his shoulders, spoke naturally and stretched his eyebrows. "These are your favorite meals."

Zhang Yuan looked at Ning Yan'er indifferently. After pursuing for a few seconds, she quickly turned to Yan Siyuan and tried to keep her tone gentle: "where is Chu Qing? Why didn't she come back with you?"

"She hasn't finished her work and is working overtime." Yan Siyuan's expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of irrelevant between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ning Yan'er took a panoramic view of Yan Siyuan's every move. Hearing his reply, the bottom of her eyes faintly gushed out a little joy, but she was forced back by her.

Ning Yan'er put down the chopsticks she was preparing to clip vegetables, frowned slightly, spoke in a warm voice, and raised her voice slightly: "it's so late. Why is Chuqing still working overtime? Has she eaten? No matter how busy she is, she should pay attention to her health."

Yan Siyuan nodded slightly, and the deep look on his face was indistinguishable.

Who knows the next moment, the door was gently pushed open. Chu Qing raised her head and found that three pairs of eyes were looking at her together.

Chuqing pulled her lips and smiled to show her politeness. Then she looked away calmly and walked to the table calmly.

Yan Siyuan picked his eyebrows. There was a surprise in his eyes. The cold words overflowed from his thin lips: "the work is finished?"

Chu Qing raised her head slightly, followed the prestige in the past, raised a sparse smile at the corners of her mouth, nodded gently, and said in a flat tone: "it's done."

After choosing a nearby position to sit down, Chu Qing seemed to think of something. She turned her eyes to Yan Siyuan again. Her calm eyes met Yan Siyuan's eyes impartially: "as for the quality of work, the department head will judge it openly and fairly tomorrow."

Obviously, Chu Qing had guessed what Yan Siyuan was going to say next, so he took the lead in blocking his words.

Yan Si pursed his thin lips slightly and stopped talking, but the bottom of his heart seemed to be stirred up by a wave that could not be calm.

She has finished so much work with both quality and quantity?

Yan Siyuan's eyes were deep, but his eyes seemed to be filled with feelings. He swept Chuqing lightly with the rest of his eyes. She looked indifferent and could not see anything different, but there was a lot of fatigue between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.