Little Uncle, Don't Allure Me

When Fang Fei arrived at the secretary's office on the 19th floor, she happened to meet Ye Lanyi who came out of the office.

"I came to work so soon, are you feeling better?" Ye Lanyi asked casually.

Fang Fei was taken aback, "My... body?"

Ye Lanyi was slightly surprised, "Assistant Zhao said that you are sick and need to rest for a few days."

"Uh, yes, it's just a small cold. You'll be fine after a day or two of rest..." Fang Fei said pretending to be calm.

Fang Fei was relieved when Ye Lanyi left.

After returning to her seat, she had a different understanding of Qin Yibei.

The matter of speaking for himself, of course, is not Zhao Yi's own initiative, it must have been instructed by Qin Yibei.

"It makes me so passive...does this count as being soft on the side? Then do I have to show my attitude to a step?" Fang Fei muttered in a low voice.

"Secretary Fang, bring the president a cup of coffee later."

As soon as Fang Fei looked up, she realized that at some point, Zhao Yi was already standing in front of her seat, looking at her with a smile.

Fang Fei felt embarrassed, and hurriedly stood up, "Okay... Assistant Zhao, are you over so soon?"

Fang Fei remembered that when she left, they had just gone upstairs.

The corners of Zhao Yi's eyes twitched, and he said with a smile, "There's nothing to do today, it's over early."

Watching Fang Fei go to the tea room, Zhao Yi chuckled and left the secretary's office.

"Dong dong dong" Fang Fei stood at the door and lightly knocked on the door of Qin Yibei's office.

"Come in."

Fang Fei pushed the door open and walked in, trying to keep a smile on her face, "Boss Qin, your coffee."

Qin Yibei's signing hand paused, he looked up and saw that it was Fang Fei, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face, but he quickly covered it up.

"thanks."

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Fang Fei struggled with how to speak.

"Boss Qin, what happened that day I..."

Qin Yibei suddenly interrupted her, "Is the coffee freshly ground?"

Fang Fei was stunned.

Obviously, he didn't want to talk about that day again.

This made Fang Fei breathe a sigh of relief.

It's better to turn this matter over like this than to bring up the old things again.

Thinking of this, Fang Fei smiled, "Freshly ground, Assistant Zhao said that you only drink freshly ground coffee, and the ingredients have been added according to your preferences. You can try to see if it suits your taste."

Qin Yibei nodded, picked up his coffee and took a sip absently.

"Ahem——" The smell of coffee made Qin Yibei almost choke, and the coffee he was holding spilled out.

Seeing this, Fang Fei hurriedly took the paper on the coffee table and stepped forward.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Is the coffee too hot? It's all my fault..." Fang Fei knelt down and took out a paper to help wipe while apologizing.

The coffee spilled all over Qin Yibei's body, and even his pants were stained with coffee.

Fang Fei rubbed and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

She raised her head subconsciously, but bumped into a pair of cold eyes.

It's just that at this moment, the two-way cold eyes seem to have some different emotions...

"Where are you rubbing!" Qin Yibei gritted his teeth and said.

Fang Fei was startled, then lowered her head, only to realize that she just wiped off the coffee stains, and actually wiped the underside of this man's belt...

Fang Fei immediately withdrew her hand, got up and stood up, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it..."

Qin Yibei secretly suppressed the strange emotions that suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, but his face remained cold, "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Although Qin Yibei is still wearing dark clothes today, it is already unbearable for people with deep cleanliness.

Qin Yibei pressed the internal line for hands-free: "Zhao Yi, bring me a suit of clothes."