Fall in love with kissing you

Seeing this, Yan Siyuan immediately put his hand around her waist, and they hugged each other vaguely.

On one side, Chu Qing saw several female employees standing not far away.

When she noticed how ambiguous the movements between her and Yan Siyuan were, Chu Qing's face suddenly flushed.

Looking at Chu Qing's appearance, Yan Siyuan's lips and corners burst out a smile like nothing.

The sight slowly moved from Chu Qing's face to the shoes on his feet. The smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows gradually deepened: "are your shoes too slippery? I don't think you have bought shoes for a long time. Why don't we go shopping together when we get off work tonight?"

For a moment, Chu Qing didn't know how to continue the sudden topic. She could only look at her in a daze.

Holding Chu Qing to his feet, Yan Siyuan naturally put his hand on her waist and said with some complaints in his tone: "I've been married for so long, and your deputy cards have been stacked in the drawer. Why haven't you brushed any?"

Slowly put his face in front of her. In front of several female employees, Yan Siyuan gently scraped her nose with his fingers and joked: "you don't have to save money for your husband. Just buy whatever you want."

Yan Siyuan's performance and the blue and white expressions on the faces of several female employees made Chu Qing suddenly understand.

He must have been somewhat concerned about the company's recent gossip, so he behaved so abnormally?

Since Yan Siyuan has been willing to help her clarify these things, Chu Qing is naturally happy to cooperate.

She softened her body and leaned against Yan Siyuan. She pursed her red lips slightly and said in a coquettish tone: "I work in the company every day. Where do I have time to go out?"

Hearing the speech, Yan Siyuan smiled.

He picked up Chu Qing's chin with his fingers, printed a kiss on her rich red lips, and then put his lips close to Chu Qing's ear: "well, it's all my fault. I'll take you out shopping after work today."

Yan Siyuan's voice was not loud, but it clearly spread to everyone's ears in the corridor.

Their eyes were intertwined as if there were no one else. Yan Siyuan's fingers gently rubbed her jaw. His mellow and hoarse voice had a somewhat charming taste: "you know, I let you go to work in the company so that I can see you every day."

Yan Siyuan's voice made Chu Qing's heart tremble inexplicably.

Some of the performances couldn't go on. Chu Qing gently pushed him on his chest with her hand: "I'll go to work first."

After Chu Qing and Yan Siyuan left one after another, several female employees touched the sweat on their foreheads with their hands, and suddenly felt relieved.

"It's over. We won't be fired, will we?"

Their words were all heard by the president. If they were fired because they chewed their tongue in the company, would it be too unjust?

"Which bastard spread rumors, and now we will be killed." he also said that he had no feelings for Chu Qing at all, and their marriage was in name only.

This is nonsense. The two people are just like each other

Chu Qing, with her heart pounding, climbed straight up the stairs to the roof. Just after she opened the door of the roof, a cold wind poured in.

Yansi Yuanwei went to the roof with Chuqing. He took off his suit and put it on her shoulder.

Startled by the sudden move, Chu Qing suddenly looked back. At the moment when she looked at Shang Yansi, she immediately gathered her eyes.

The two were silent for a long time, and the air was a little stagnant.

Yan Siyuan coughed and broke the atmosphere of silence.

Leaning his back against the railing, he stretched his limbs lazily and said half jokingly, "do you come here every day?"

"No, I just come up when I'm bored." she put her hands on the railing and looked leisurely into the distance: "this is the only place in the company."

Chu Qing's words seemed to mean something. Yan Siyuan gently raised his eyebrows: "you mean the rumors of the company recently."

Chu Qing's mouth was filled with the a bitter cold smile. He looked at Yan Siyuan and didn't speak.

Just a faint glance, Yan Siyuan's heart was filled with a shocking feeling of sadness, which came from his bones.

In fact, he had heard these rumors a few days ago, but he has always adhered to the concept of the clear and the turbid, so he has never stood up to clarify this matter.

He is a high-ranking president. Naturally, no one will say anything in front of him.

But he forgot that Chuqing is different from him. In the public relations department, Chuqing doesn't know how long she has been carrying these things

Thinking of this, Yan Siyuan suddenly felt guilty.

He put his hand around Chu Qing's shoulder and hugged her in his arms.

Putting his chin on her head, he murmured, "Chu Qing, I'm sorry."

If he didn't see Chu Qing passing by today, he didn't know how long he would have to let Chu Qing bear it alone.

i 'm sorry?

When these two words knocked into Chu Qing's heart, a taste that could not be explained suddenly appeared in her heart.

He grabbed Yan Siyuan's clothes with both hands, and tears silently seeped into his shirt.

Warm tears touched Yan Siyuan's skin, and the temperature seemed to penetrate everything and directly into the depths of his heart

At this time, no one noticed the two people hugging each other. Two people secretly photographed the scene at the entrance of the roof.

A few minutes later, the picture of Yan Siyuan and Chu Qing embracing each other on the rooftop immediately spread in the company. All the rumors about Chu Qing were immediately broken

When Yan Siyuan was preparing to go back to his office, the Secretary sitting at the door kept watching him smile.

That feeling made Yan Siyuan feel creepy. He reached out and gently stroked his face and asked suspiciously, "is there anything on my face?"

"No." the Secretary shook her head. She snickered and pointed at his shirt. "There will be a video conference in two hours. I suggest you change your shirt first."

He looked down at the Secretary's eyes. The tears of his early shirt had dried up, but his white shirt was left with traces of lipstick.

His eyes fell on the faint lips for a long time. Yan Siyuan smiled faintly. This little guy