Fall in love with kissing you

Dressed up, it is estimated that not many people can recognize her, so she directly entered the company. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she met Yan Siyuan.

Even if others don't recognize it, Yan Siyuan must recognize it. When he saw Ning Yaner, he was surprised. Without saying a word, he pulled her into the office. To be exact, he dragged her in, but fortunately Ning Yaner was also witty and didn't shout loudly.

The door was slammed shut.

Yan Siyuan let go of her hand and frowned slightly: "what are you doing here? Didn't you tell you not to come? What would people outside like you think? Have you thought about the consequences?"

"I......" Ning Yan'er seems to have changed a person. She suddenly becomes charming and wronged. She pulled the corners of Si Yuan's clothes and her voice is so sweet that she can knead water. "Si Yuan, I'm just angry. I think you're too much."

Yan Siyuan picked his eyebrow, his face was very bad, and his tone was the same: "why? Now you have to intervene so much in my affairs?"

"No..." Ning Yan'er was angry, but she couldn't show it. "She was just very angry. Si Yuan, don't you love me? No, right, but can you..."

"OK." Yan Si looked at Ning Yan'er's face, which made him think about it all day, and finally softened. He just had an inexplicable irritability in his heart. He said seriously for a long time: "but you came to the company so rashly today. The press conference didn't end for long. You'll always invite people to gossip. You'd better come less. After this period of limelight."

Ning Yan'er nodded and was finally relieved. Her eyes suddenly glanced at the wedding photo of him and Chuqing on Yan Siyuan's desk, frowned, picked up the photo and threw it into the trash can. The speed was so fast that Yan Siyuan couldn't stop it.

"What are you doing?" Yan Siyuan's tone increased a little.

Ning Yan'er looked at Yan Siyuan with a smile. She was no less angry than him. She simply burst out. Pointing to the photos in the trash can, she asked, "what do I do? Why do I put this thing on the table? Look at it every day? Or do you say you have fallen in love with that woman? How long has it been..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Siyuan abruptly interrupted: "Yan'er, what are you making trouble for? At this point, I don't want to quarrel with you. My mother put it here. What can I do?"

"What can you do? Zhang Yuan just couldn't bear to see us together. If it weren't for her, we might have been together! Do you know?!" said with tears rolling down.

This made Yan Siyuan at a loss. He quickly picked up a paper towel to wipe her tears, but his tone was still a voice: "don't say that about my mother."

"What am I doing for?" she sobbed, shaking her shoulders and looking at it to make people feel distressed. "I know that when Chu Qing punished her on her knees that day, you later carried her upstairs. I don't understand why you want to do it, but I love you so much. How can I not be angry."

She finally had some helplessness and despair. Her tearful eyes looked at Yan Siyuan's face, "Siyuan, have you forgotten our agreement?"

Yan Siyuan looked at Ning Yan'er's wronged appearance in surprise, clenched his teeth and said, "no, never forget."

Ning Yan'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, slowly pushed Yan Siyuan, wiped the tears on her face, and weakly said, "think about it yourself. Also, I will try to come as little as possible."

Yan Si looked at Ning Yan'er's back and was a little distracted.

WOW!

A stack of thick documents piled on Yan Siyuan's desk were suddenly swept to the ground, and the pieces of paper were like snowflakes falling in winter, directly sprinkled on the cleaned floor.

However, the scattered documents on the floor, which seemed very disorderly, could not calm the anger of Xiayan Siyuan, but made the bursts of irritability in his heart stronger and stronger.

"Si Yuan, have you taken our agreement to heart?"

Ning Yan'er, who has always been very gentle and lovely, looked at him straight with her big beautiful eyes at that time, said the sentence full of silent questions, and still lingered in Yan Siyuan's ears.

At the thought of Ning Yan'er's delicate and beautiful face, Yan Siyuan was full of silent questions and grievances. Yan Siyuan felt suffocated in his heart.

He, he said, how could Siyuan forget the agreement between them?! Are everlasting longing for each other in the future? In order that she can happily marry herself and be a gentle and lovely girl all her life... Yan'er, how can she not believe his words?!

Yan Siyuan subconsciously clenched his fist. There were blue veins on the back of his slender and powerful hand, which showed Yan Siyuan's extremely poor mood at the moment.

Yan Siyuan narrowed his dark eyes slightly. He looked at the messy documents scattered on the ground. There was a puzzling complexity in his eyes.

After half a ring, Yan Siyuan loosened his clenched fist. He slightly turned the black swivel chair, picked up the phone, pressed a number, and dialed the office hotline: "come in."

"OK, president." listening to the voice of Yan Si on the phone, which was much lower than in the past, the secretary was a little stunned. For a while, he didn't freeze from Yan Si to a voice that could drop slag. The Secretary began to feel uneasy.

You know, on weekdays, although the president always has a handsome and abnormal face, he is actually a person who is neither happy nor angry, but this time... I heard the president's voice on the phone. It seems that... There is a feeling that a storm is coming. The Secretary's heart can't help getting up and down.

"President." the Secretary bowed his head and knocked on the door three times politely.

"Come in."

The cold sound without any emotional color rang. The Secretary heard a voice that made him feel uneasy. He bit his teeth hard and carefully pushed the door in.

Just after entering the door, the secretary was startled by the sundries on the ground. She couldn't help but hold her breath, carefully raised her head and glanced at him secretly.

But Yan Siyuan was facing her, standing in front of the window with his eyes down, overlooking most of the city.

"Clean up here." realizing that the secretary came in, Yan Si didn't look back, but ordered in a calm voice.

"Yes." the Secretary replied hurriedly.

Yan Siyuan didn't hear it. Now his whole mind is still full of questions from Ning Yaner.

Really... He subconsciously clenched his fist, but his anger could not be relieved at all.