Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"Is it?"

Jiang Yifan's eyes were dark and pondered for a moment before he said calmly, "I'll think about leader Gu's suggestion."

Gu Xin's body became stiff and her face suddenly became cold. "Jiang Yifan, don't tell me that you are in love with a married woman. If the chairman knows, do you think he will let you go?"

"That's my business. Don't bother the team leader to worry about me."

Jiang Yifan look indifferent, "Gu group leader is not always like to keep his mouth shut, I believe this time, you can do it."

Gu Xin's face turned white and her throat stopped. She stared at Jiang Yifan's back and said in a dumb voice, "your brother is alive, and you won't be allowed to make so much trouble."

"Don't tell me about my brother!"

Jiang Yifan's voice soared, and his eyes turned scarlet in an instant.

Gu Xin breathed and couldn't speak any more.

Jiang Yifan tugged at his tie until he felt the air entering his lungs. His face looked a little better. He glanced at Gu Xin coldly and said, "you don't deserve to mention him, neither do I."

When he opened the door, he saw Bai Su standing outside to knock.

Just now, the impulsive mood in the office quickly subsided, and Jiang Yifan soon put on a smile, "Why are you here?"

Bai Su raised his hand and said, "these plans should be approved by Gu."

Jiang Yifan didn't ask any more questions, nodded and said, "then go ahead."

Bai Su nodded. Just as he was about to enter, Jiang Yifan called her after him, "Bai su."

She turned her head, Jiang Yifan showed a smile, "the day after tomorrow, the day after work, I invite you to dinner, in the mirage."

He didn't even wait for Bai Su to respond, so he turned and left.

Bai Su stood for a moment, hesitated for a moment, did not knock on Gu Xin's door, but gave the document to Xiao Song, let her send it.

All day long, Han Zhaoxue didn't call or send text messages.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered that when she left this morning, Han Zhaoxue's palm was abnormally hot. I don't know if there was anything wrong.

She rubbed her temples and was a little fidgety. At this time, she had to worry about his body.

It's so difficult to change the habit that she has formed for many years. She must have owed Han Zhaoxue in her last life.

After work in the evening, several colleagues invited her to have a new buffet. Bai Su had no appetite, but she couldn't resist the noise of a group of people. Finally, she went.

After dinner, it's over nine o'clock.

When she went upstairs, Bai Su called Lao Zhai and asked for the old couple. She said good night to her daughter and hung up.

Bai Su took the key to open the door. After entering, she felt that something was wrong.

It was not until she entered the living room that she realized something was wrong. The home was the same as when she left in the morning. Even the shoes in the porch were the same as when she left.

Did Han Zhaoxue not go out all day?

She crossed the empty living room and went straight into the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, Bai Su was stunned.

The light in the bedroom is on. Han Zhaoxue wraps herself from head to toe like a silkworm chrysalis and shrinks in the quilt. She is usually a very alert person. Now she has been in for a long time and has no reaction at all.

Bai Su goes to the head of the bed, gently puts aside the quilt, and sees Han Zhaoxue's red face.

It was the light that stimulated his vision. Han Zhaoxue opened her eyes vaguely and looked at her blankly. After a while, she recognized her. She rubbed her eyes and murmured, "you're back."