Chapter 29 (1/2)
Sheng An'an sits on the sofa, his knee high boots are folded together, still slender and slender. If ye Huan Yan is a man, he must not open his eyes at the moment.
She looked at ye Huanyan and asked curiously, ”does secretary ye have a boyfriend?”
Smell speech, the face of Ye Huan Yan flashed a strange,
”Miss Sheng, I don't think we are familiar enough to talk about this.”
Sheng Enron didn't get angry. He recalled Feng's lips and showed a meaningful radian. ”I used to doubt... But now I'm relieved. I'm old friends with you and Su Nianhua.”
Hearing Su Nianhua's three words, ye Huanyan's face changed and looked at Sheng Enron stiffly.
How did she know?
Looking at her surprised look, Sheng Enron raised his hand to trim the broken hair at the temples. ”Usually, Secretary Ye is very low-key, and he doesn't get close to the people in the company. He thought you were right for Ling Han... Forget it. Since you have a place in your heart, I wish you well. You are climbing the high branch.”
Her appearance of saying half and keeping half made ye Huanyan's brow gradually wrinkle.
”Miss Sheng, let's make it clear.”
A loud sound came from the elevator. It seemed that the board of directors was over. Ling Han and his assistant Qiaomu came back. Sheng Enron got up from the sofa and gave ye Huanyan an ambiguous look. ”Why, don't you watch the news?”
When he came back, he saw Sheng Anran coming out of the secretaries, and red broke into his eyes. The strong perfume made him frown without any trace.
”Linghan... You have finally finished the meeting. People have been waiting for you for a long time.”
Through the glass door of the Secretary's office, Ling Han's cold eyes see ye Huanyan standing behind her desk in a dejected state. His eyes collide with him.
His eyes suddenly a tight, look to Sheng Enron not happy way, ”how do you come out from there?”
Sheng Enron's original look of joy froze on his face, slightly stunned, carefully way, ”I... I see you are not here, with... With Secretary ye said two words.”
But Ling Han didn't listen to her explanation carefully. His eyes stopped at the Secretary's office, which was concise and capable. After only one sentence, ye Huanyan sat down and continued to work in front of the computer, as if the things here had nothing to do with her.
There was a chill in Ling Han's eyes. He took back his eyes, brushed Sheng Enron's delicate face with his fingers, gathered her broken hair at the temples, and said in a deep voice, ”come to me in the future and go directly to my office. The air in other places is not good.”
Sheng Enron was almost overjoyed. Ling Han was seldom so gentle to her. She boldly took Ling Han's arm and said, ”if you care so much about others, of course they have to think about you. I'm afraid that people at the bottom will gossip!”