The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"Sit whatever you want." Back in the office, he pulled a soft chair and pushed it in front of Xue'er, while he sat on his exclusive seat.

Immediately, a secretary made him a cup of coffee.

Xue'er asked for a glass of apple juice, holding it in her hand, the air was a little condensed.

"What do you usually do?" In the silence, Xue'er was a little cautious, and picked a topic at random.

"Sleeping, drinking coffee, reading magazines..." Xiaoyan said casually. [

"Isn't that just an idler eating free rice?" Xue'er was surprised to find that the two of them sat for half an hour, and Xiaoyan really didn't do any business.

Xiaoyan shrugged, smiled without saying a word.

His business is not in the office, he usually sits in the office, just idle and sleep.

"Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. If you don't want to, it won't hurt anymore." She deliberately emphasized the word "don't want".

Xiaoyan turned around naturally, walked behind Xueer, sighed slightly, and said, "Do you want to continue? I will take you to a place full of memories?"

There was a deep light in his eyes, Xueer shook her head: "Let's forget about it today."

Not only does she have a headache, but she also has a deeper fear in her heart.

That fear seemed to be fused with her blood, making her not want to recall it.

Xiaoyan didn't respond, and pulled her up: "Go, try it, you will think of more, I promise."

No one could understand his mood, how excited he was when she said what he had said in the elevator.

It's really not easy to suppress the joy in my heart until now, he can't wait as if to remind her of more.

Xue'er couldn't push it, so she had to follow him and walked into the lounge.

She watched Xiaoyan take off her coat in a daze, and sat on the big bed in the living room. In her mind, it seemed, really, that Xiaoyan at that moment was so familiar.

"Did something happen to us here before?" Why did she feel so familiar, that familiar feeling came from the bottom of her heart.

"What do you think of?" He evoked a charming smile, a little provocative, looked at Xue'er, and even sat on the bed and stretched out his hand, pulling her in.

She shook her head.

He was not discouraged: "It's okay, think about it slowly, we have plenty of time, don't resist me, just follow me, and use your heart to feel like you were in the elevator just now."

His magnetic voice bewitched her, pulling her to sit on the bed. [

It was on this big bed that she handed over her whole person to him.

He still remembers the love that day.