Chapter 192: 0930, Your Birthday!

As soon as he approached his desk, the man's unpleasant voice overflowed his thin lips.

Yan Shiqi stood still and looked at the floor, his round toes lit on the ground, "It's not cool, why do you smoke so much?"

She looked up at her desk, where the crystal ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and an unextinguished spark that she must have snuffed out when she entered.

Before Yan Shiqi reached the window, the man sighed and reached out to pull her into his arms.

To be exact, she was dragged by him and sat on his lap.

is different from snuggling and hugging each other on weekdays, and it is the first time to sit on him like this.

Yan Shiqi pointed to the ground on tiptoe, trying to get up from his arms and get so close to him, the smell of smoke became stronger and stronger, and it was still mixed with the awe-inspiring breath on his body.

"Isn't it cool?" The man clasped her waistline with one hand, leaned over her instep slightly with the other, the cool touch made him tighten his eyebrows, and then his big hot palm wrapped around her feet.

Yan Shiqi blushed instantly.

She curled her toes and tapped him on the shoulder, "Get out of the way, I'll go get my shoes on." ”

I was stung by his foot-warming action, crispy, and fast.

The man withdrew his hand from her feet, picked her up along her legs, and placed her in a leather chair, "Sit down first." ”

He said a word, got up and walked out of the study, and when he turned back again, he had her pink and white slippers in his hand.

Yan Shiqi sat in his leather chair, slightly raising his calves, and obediently did not move.

She looked at the man with a smile and put the slippers at her feet, and when she stepped on the slippers, her heart moved, and she bent over to him and kissed him fiercely, "Thank you, fourth brother~"

Stealing incense on his face, Yan Shiqi smiled and bent his eyebrows. Then, in response to the man's doting gaze, she got up with the handrail, paced to the window, and unscrewed the handle to open half the window.

The study room in Linhuwan is not much different from the layout in the original duplex western-style building.

Standing in the corner of the bookcase with books and a few knick-knacks, his desk in front of the window, not cluttered but stacked with documents, the computer screen is still open, complicated data reports and curve charts, she is a little dizzy.

She withdrew her gaze from the screen and cast it on the man who had sat back in the leather chair, she squeezed her phone, walked over and leaned over, her elbows propped up on the table and supported her cheeks, and she tilted her head, which was not delicate.

"Fourth brother, let me ask you a question!"

"You say!"

The man leaned on the back of the chair, his idle posture was elegant, and he was dressed in gray home clothes, which retreated from the seriousness of the suit and became more approachable.

He looked at the inkstone as he bowed down against the tabletop, and the faint light fell obliquely from the top of her head, shining the fine fluff on the side of her ears clearly and playfully.

Yan Shiqi's sparkling pupils looked down at the mobile phone in her hand, and while she clicked on the screen, she said, "Why is the unlock password of your mobile phone 0601?"

Her birthday is June 1st.

She still remembers the first time she borrowed his phone, she thought it was just a coincidence.

But then, more and more coincidences came together, as if deliberately.

For example, the password of the duplex western-style building, as well as his license plate number, and the password of the apartment he doesn't go to often, are all 0601.

When Yan Shiqi blurted out to ask, Su Bai's fingers had already poked the password of the mobile phone.

She was in the man's sight, presenting her changed password to his eyes.

0930, your birthday!

Qin Baiyu's high and deep eyes set off a burst of fiery and soft warm colors, slowly moved his gaze to her face, raised his fingertips and gently rubbed her skin, in the deep timbre, there was a slight hoarse emotion, "Changed the password?"