After Zhuo Han, who really wanted to fall in love, left, Yan Shiqi put the magazine in his hand on the sofa, touched his still burning face, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nervous?" the man leaned back in the boss's chair, his legs folded in a relaxed and elegant manner.

Yan Shiqi glanced at him and smiled calmly, "No!"

He said this, but the light in his eyes could not hide it.

……

In such an afternoon, in the same room with him, the silence is full of steadfastness and warmth.

The man has been busy, and Yan Shiqi is staring at him in his spare time.

There are no thrilling stories between them, no deliberate arrangements, just like the clear waves of a thin stream flowing into a lake that embraces all rivers.

If you say that this kind of relationship is very bland, but in Yan Shiqi's view, blandness is also another kind of tenacity.

It doesn't have to be twists and turns to be deeply rooted in people's hearts.

However, the relationship between her and the fourth brother is more and more able to appreciate the majesty and agitation of the deep flow of still water.

It's past five o'clock.

When the man covered the last document, Yan Shiqi was already standing behind him, a pair of green palms fell on his shoulders, leaned over slightly, and said softly: "Are you tired?"

The man raised his hand around his shoulder, held her palm, and kissed it sideways, "Stayed with me all afternoon, all boring?"

Yan Shiqi subconsciously shook his head, "It's not boring." Are you done with your work?"

After speaking, a fine light flashed in her eyes.

The man didn't catch her expression, and responded lightly, "What do you want to eat at night?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm not in a hurry to eat......! Something suddenly came to mind. Yan Shiqi smiled and whispered while pinching his shoulder, she endured it all afternoon, it was so hard.

"Tell me what!" the man took her hand and dragged her from behind the chair to his side, and he raised his eyebrows and waited for her to speak.

Yan Shiqi looked down at the palm he was holding, the corners of his mouth were inadvertently hooked, and then pointed to his drawer, "I remember that the photo frame that was placed on your desk was received here by you." ”

I can't say why, when she was in Linhuwan with him today, she suddenly thought of it.

When they first met, she didn't see the picture in that frame.

Later, even when she was alone in his office, she still respected his privacy and suppressed doubts and inquiries in her heart.

Nowadays, the stronger the love, the more you want.

If you want to know more, you no longer suppress your emotions against your will.

She chose to ask bluntly and face up to her curiosity.

After Yan Shiqi finished speaking, she slowly looked at the man, her eyes facing each other, and each other's eyes were clear and frank.

The man's handsome expression did not change, he squeezed her tightly, and said in a low voice: "I came to accompany me so sensibly today, just want to see that photo frame?"

"Of course not!" Yan Shiqi scratched his eyebrows and found steps for himself, "Accompanying you is the main thing, looking at the photo frame is a temporary idea!"

The smile in the man's eyes deepened, and he sighed and smiled, and pointed at the drawer, slightly raising his chin, "Open it and take a look for yourself." ”

I don't think there will be any secrets hidden in his picture frame, but a woman's mind will always have a strong desire to learn at some point.

Yan Shiqi's fingertips hooked, and he knocked on the drawer skillfully, "It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

As she spoke, the man pulled her to his lap again and sat firmly, and outside the window it was the alternating twilight of morning and dusk, and the interior light reflected their figures in the open window.

Yan Shiqi opened the drawer little by little, and just as she thought, the photo frame was still lying in it peacefully.

As her fingertips touched the frame, she glanced at the man again, and slowly took out the frame under his attentive and gentle gaze.