Mysterious president, get away from me!

After that, she called ma Shufang and said that she had to work overtime. She could go back at about nine o'clock. Ma Shufang complained as usual, "how can you work overtime every day? I thought you could come back early today and help me take care of the stall."

Jianning lowered her voice, "I'm sorry, aunt. There are many things in the company recently. Maybe we need to work overtime every day."

Ma Shufang saw in the rich overtime pay, also did not entangle, impatiently said, "forget it, you come back at night, pay attention, I hang up first, there are guests."

After more than half an hour's work, the waiter delivered the takeout. Jianning took Lin Lanyao's share and knocked on his office door.

"Come in." His deep voice came from the room.

Jianning put the takeout on the tea table and looked at Lin Lanyao, who carefully reviewed the documents, "Mr. Lin, the takeout has come. You can be busy after dinner."

Lin Lanyao put down his pen and looked up at her. "You come in and eat together."

"Oh, good."

A few days ago, she went to his home to work overtime after work. She was used to eating at the same table with him, so now she is sitting in the same office with him. She doesn't feel embarrassed. She is still eating and chatting as before.

He took a look at her takeaway dish, with a frown on her face. "Why are all vegetarian dishes? Our company has begun to cut off employees' overtime meals?"

She said, "no, I didn't have dinner until three in the afternoon. Now I'm not very hungry, so I'll order it casually. Don't waste it."

Without saying a word, he broke off the chopsticks and took a few pieces of chicken and fish from his takeout to her box. She looked at the higher and higher pieces of meat in the box and said, "enough, enough, I can't eat so much."

He just stopped the action of clamping vegetables and said lightly, "eat."

It's already eight o'clock in the night.

Jianning is concentrating on the computer screen, modifying a document. Suddenly, a hand knocks on her desk, and a low magnetic voice comes from her head, "OK, let's work here first today."

Jianning pointed and looked up at the man standing beside her. The soft light made his beautiful face more perfect. The light shone into his eyes and made his eyes softer. She felt puzzled and said with a smile, "you get off work first. I only have a little left. I'll leave after you finish."

"If you don't finish, do it tomorrow." He looked at her condescending, mild tone, but with a strong voice, "come on, I'll take you home."

Jane rather helpless, had to save the document, and then shut down.

The whole floor was quiet, only the two of them were left. The sound of shoes knocking on the floor was especially clear. She followed him slowly, entered the elevator, and the elevator quickly descended to the first floor.

After walking out of the building, Lin Lanyao looked at her and said, "you wait here. I'll pick up the car."

She quickly said, "don't send me, it's still early, I can go back by car."

He didn't say much, just said two words lightly, "wait for me."

He is really overbearing, but there is a strange little joy in her heart.

Jane Ning, holding her briefcase in both hands, stood quietly outside the building and waited. After less than two minutes, a luxury car came slowly and stopped in front of her. The door of the co driver's seat opened.

She quickly sat up and said politely, "please."

He said faintly, "fasten your seat belt."

The car is driving fast on the road. The tall buildings on both sides are retreating quickly. The lights outside the window are bright and neon is flashing. The seats inside the car are soft and warm, which makes people relax involuntarily.

Jenning has been busy all day, nervous, tired, in this comfortable environment, but a few minutes, she leaned on the seat and fell asleep.

She tilted her head, her head against the window glass, her body slightly shrunk, just like a cat taking a nap. Lin Lanyao looked at her. It happened that the neon lights outside the window sprinkled on her through the glass, and dyed a layer of soft light on her delicate face. The black hair jumped with the light spot, and the whole person was as dazzling as a luminous body.

He took his eyes back and looked at the road ahead, his cold lips slightly hooked.

"Hey, wake up..."

Jianning was in a daze when she heard a warm call in her ear and a palm patting her cheek. She was startled. She bounced from her seat and banged her forehead against something hard.

"Hiss"

She took a breath of cold air in pain, covered her forehead with her right hand, looked up and saw an enlarged handsome face. The owner of that face was staring at her deeply.

She just reflected that she had just hit Lin Lanyao's chin. She rigidly put down her right hand and said with guilt, "I'm sorry, I hurt you. Are you ok?"

Lin Lanyao's forehead was blue, and his face was not good. He said, "I didn't expect that you are not tall, you look soft and weak, and your strength is quite strong."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Sometimes I'm easy to wake up, and my reaction will inevitably be a little bit big."

"Well," he said, sitting back, "I just want to remind you that you're home."

Jenning said gratefully, "thank you for bringing me back."

"Nothing. Go back and have an early rest."

"OK, take your time."

She stood at the entrance of the alley, watching him drive away, her lips could not help but raise a soft smile. Although she lost her memory, he was still the same as before, seemingly indifferent, but actually kind-hearted.

"Linlanyao..." his name, in her lips and teeth between circulation, she drooped eyes gently smile, ear root dyed a touch of light red.

Late at night, Jianning sits in front of the computer to write a novel. When she describes the handsome and dusty appearance of the man, what comes to her mind is Lin Lanyao's face. Her heart jumps suddenly, and a feeling of Indescribability rises from the bottom of her heart.

"Stop! Don't think about it Jane Ning patted her cheek in chagrin and said to herself, "it's eleven o'clock. It's a thousand words away. Hurry to finish it and go to sleep!"

"Yes, don't think about it. Write a novel quickly!"

She nodded hard with a serious expression, put her finger on the computer keyboard again, and continued what she hadn't finished just now.

"Jenning, after work today, you're going to a cocktail party with me." Jianning sends a document to the president's office. Just as she is about to quit, Lin Lanyao suddenly stops her.

She nodded, "OK."

It has been five days since Gao Bo came back. Jianning is so busy every day that she has no time to think about anything else. When Lin Lanyao asks her to leave after work, she suddenly reacts, "Mr. Lin, I'm sure I'll meet a lot of acquaintances at the party. If they talk to you, isn't it a show?"

Lin Lan Yao glanced at her, raised a smile on her lips, "otherwise, why do you think I called you?"

"..." well, forgive her for thinking too much recently, and her brain is not enough.

At the command of Lin Lanyao, the driver drives the car to the luxury business circle in the center of the city. Lin Lanyao takes Jianning to a professional image modeling studio.

Two image stylists spent more than half an hour to make up and shape Jianning, and then chose a Chanel evening dress for her to try on.

After changing clothes, Jianning nervously grasped her fingers and walked out of the dressing room slowly. She came to Lin Lanyao and called, "Mr. Lin?"