Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

As soon as Song Jiajun entered the office, he smelled the scent of camellia in the air, a familiar scent.

Lin Wanyue was lying on the armrest of the sofa, sleeping soundly. On the table in front of her was a cup of milk tea, a few packs of snacks and packaging bags.

Song Jiajun's irritability in recent days was instantly soothed when he saw the little girl's sleeping face.

He said why the few people in the president's office were so mysterious just now, it turned out that there was a surprise in the office.

Song Jiajun took off his coat, gently covered the little girl, bent down and squatted in front of her, feeling extremely satisfied.

The little girl is really pretty, with pretty eyes, pretty nose, and pretty mouth. I feel happy to be able to look at her like this.

Song Jiajun was not in the mood to work. He squatted in front of the little girl for a long time, and his legs were numb but he was reluctant to get up.

I don't know how long it took, Song Jiajun stood up and moved around, reached out and picked up the little girl, and walked into the lounge.

He didn't want to wake her up, but this posture would make his neck hurt when he woke up.

Lin Wanyue felt her body floating in the air and opened her eyes dazedly. When she saw the man in front of her, she closed her eyes again and shrank into his arms.

Song Jiajun noticed the little girl's kitten-like movements, and his heart was about to melt. How could she be so cute!

The little girl's subconscious intimacy and her defenseless sleep all proved that his position in her heart was higher than she showed.

Song Jiajun gently put Lin Wanyue on the bed and covered her with a quilt. The dark sheets and the fair little girl stimulated his visual nerves.

Looking at his beloved little girl lying on his bed, Song Jiajun's eyes were dark and his Adam's apple rolled.

Song Jiajun took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He wanted to suppress the surging love in his heart. After all, he couldn't help but kiss the little girl's forehead gently.

When his lips left the forehead, Song Jiajun met the little girl's confused eyes. At that moment, his whole body froze.

He was afraid that his arrogance would scare the little girl, but he was reluctant to look away, wanting to see the little girl's reaction.

Lin Wanyue reached out and touched the face of the person in front of him, rubbing back and forth on a spot on his cheek.

Song Jiajun felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it. His mind was now full of the little hand stroking his face.

So soft.

"Why did you get a pimple?"

"......" I remembered that I forgot something. I just took off my mask when I entered the office. The pimple on my face had just shrunk, but it had not completely disappeared.

"I heard that you sent your special assistant to F Continent?"

"Why do you mention him when you are fine? It's unlucky." If he hadn't gotten pimples himself, he wouldn't have dared to appear in front of the little girl for several days.

"You looked good originally. How can you not get pimples when you suddenly apply so many things?"

"I was thinking about seeing you when I got better. Am I ugly now?"

Lin Wanyue wanted to laugh. This guy's grievances were about to overflow, as if he would cry if she said he was ugly.

"Not ugly, my brother Jun is the best looking!"

The man's eyes faded from grievance and brightened instantly. The words "my brother Jun" made Song Jiajun happy.

The girl should like me more than I thought just now. I have acne and she still says I am good-looking.

"Yes, yours."

Song Jiajun saw that the girl's attitude was soft, and he nudged her neck.

The man's hair made Lin Wanyue itchy. She couldn't help shrinking her neck and stretched out her hand to push the big dog away.

"Go out, I'll sleep for a while."

"You sleep, I'll watch you here."

"......" Don't you think it's scary to watch me sleep?

"Go out and work to earn money. I'm very expensive."

Song Jiajun looked at the little girl who just praised her good looks and pushed her away mercilessly, and kicked her legs twice, and laughed in his heart.

He stood up and tidied up the quilt that had just been kicked, reached out and touched the girl's head, closed the curtains, and adjusted the air conditioner in the room to 25 degrees before turning around and leaving the lounge.

Lin Wanyue watched the man go out, reached out and touched the place where he had just been kissed, and complained: "Lecher."

Song Jiajun sat in front of his desk and couldn't read the report on the table at all. His mind was full of what the girl said.

After a long time, he put down the report in his hand and leaned back, "Tsk, I'm really addicted."

Lin Wanyue slept for more than 40 minutes. When she opened her eyes, she was still a little confused. Suddenly she realized that this was Song Jiajun's lounge.

She herself didn't expect that she would sleep so soundly in a completely unfamiliar environment. It seems that Song Jiajun has a great influence on her.

Lin Wanyue just woke up and stayed in bed for a while and didn't want to move. Song Jiajun came in with a glass of warm water in his hand, "Are you awake? Get up and drink some water.

Lin WanyueAfter waking up, Lin Wanyue was used to drinking water. When she reached out to take it, Song Jiajun dodged.

He sat by the window, put the cup of water to the girl's mouth, and motioned her to open her mouth.

Lin Wanyue drank the whole cup of water from Song Jiajun's hand. The water was quite sweet.

"Do you want to drink more?" Song Jiajun wiped the water stains on the girl's mouth with his hand.

Lin Wanyue shook her head and lay down again.

"Do you still want to sleep? It's time to eat. How about sleeping after eating?" The man's voice was gentle, fearing that a loud voice would scare the girl in front of him.

"I'll lie down for a while."

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll order it."

"Let's go to your company cafeteria. I heard that your company's lemon shrimp is delicious."

Lin Wanyue had seen Shengjiang employees posting lunch in the company cafeteria when she was watching videos before. The lemon shrimp caught her eye.

"Okay, then we'll go eat in a while. You should wake up first."

Song Jiajun looked at the little girl's face buried in the quilt, with only the top of her head showing.

After he finished speaking, the top of her head moved, and it could be seen that she was nodding.

Lin Wanyue rebooted in the quilt, and Song Jiajun sat by the bed and waited patiently.

He had never thought that one day he would be so attracted to a girl, and even her only showing the top of her head felt like it was poking at his heart.

After about ten minutes, Lin Wanyue stretched out her whole head from the quilt, and her brain was rebooted, defeating one percent of the world's people.

"Gurgle~" The sound from the stomach was extremely obvious in the quiet lounge.

Lin Wanyue felt the hunger coming from her stomach, sat up and hung her legs by the bed.

The light in the room was a little dim, but Song Jiajun could see clearly.

The girl's feet were as white as jade, with a faint pink tinge on the toes. There was a small red mole on the instep of her right foot, which added a touch of charm to her white and tender feet.

Song Jiajun suddenly felt a little dry in the mouth, and moved his hands on his legs slightly, then stood up and stood in front of the girl.