"Mr. Zhou, are you finished?" he Qian stood up when she said this.

"Well, let's go," said Zhou Youan, reaching over her shoulder and walking out naturally.

This is not the first time Zhou Youan took her shoulder. Usually, when reporters interviewed, the crowd was crowded. Zhou Youan had bodyguards around him, and he Qian followed him. He was probably afraid of being crowded into her, so Zhou Youan usually took her shoulder and walked forward at that time.

At that time, he Qian didn't feel any strange feeling, but now there are only two of them. They are still in Zhou Youan's office. He Qian has an unspeakable strangeness in her heart.

Zhou Youan turned his head, looked down at he Qian and asked:

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing." he Qian didn't deliberately avoid anything, which would only embarrass the two people.

Waiting to get out of Zhou Youan's office, he Qian said, "I left my things in the workshop. I'll get them."

With that, he Qian walked towards her workshop and avoided Zhou Youan's arm.

He Qian didn't leave anything behind, just looking for an excuse.

Waiting for he Qian to turn back and look at Zhou Youan, he asked, "President Zhou, do you want me to work overtime today?"

He Qian asked very formulaic.

"Well, it's overtime." Zhou Youan said. Then he thought of the contract he Qian signed when he Qian was his agent. He bent a very nice arc on the corner of his lips, looked at he Qian and said:

"Don't worry, I'll calculate the overtime pay for you. You said to deduct the clothes you gave you last month from your salary. Today's overtime pay is just good for you."

When he mentioned the suit again, he Qian's face turned red and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment.

She stretched out her hand and smoothed the broken hair in front of her forehead behind her ears to hide her embarrassment at this time.

"Mr. Zhou loves joking."

Zhou Youan thought of when he first met he Qian. At that time, he Qian was calm and rational. Standing in front of anyone, he had a momentum that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

Looking at he Qian blushing at the moment, Zhou Youan felt very interesting.

He Qian thought Zhou Youan would talk about cooperation with others tonight, so she called herself. Unexpectedly, he came to a western restaurant.

After they went in, a sign of closure was hung outside. It was obvious that Zhou Youan had reserved the site.

"President Zhou, what are you doing?"

"This is your overtime today." Zhou Youan always smiled.

At this time, he came to he Qian, stretched out his hand to pull her over the chair, and asked her to sit down very gentlemanly.

After he Qian sat down, the violinist came to their table, bowed deeply, and then began to play beautiful music.

When the lights were dim, the waiter of the restaurant pushed a small dining car to them and put the lit candle on their table.

Steak and red wine are put on them one by one.

Seeing the candlelight dinner arranged by Zhou Youan, he Qian couldn't help missing two times.

There is only one possibility for a man to make such a gesture to a woman.

At first, when Zhou Youan came out with her, he Qian thought it was Zhou Youan's meal to thank her, but even if it was thanks, it wouldn't take a battle like a candlelight dinner.

He Qian couldn't help being surprised. She looked up at Zhou You'an. His mood was unclear in the flickering candle light.

When did he have such a worry about himself?

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