Quickly wear the boss, she is always teased by male gods

Chapter 848
"Drinking tea?"

"Ah."

Yan Shuo's residence is small and simple, with only some necessary white furniture.

Lian Jue's footsteps paused in the hallway, and his eyes slowly swept across the room in front of him, which could be called a model house.

Yan Shuo had already slowly bent over, knelt down on one knee and untied the laces of her sneakers.

"No, I'll change it myself."

The girl subconsciously withdrew her foot.

He didn't seem to care, let go and stood up.

Lian Jue looked at the back of the other party leaving, and leaned over to change his shoes.

Walk slowly to the living room.

A slender man stood in front of the refrigerator and opened the door.

Lian Jue was slightly startled.

On the top row of refrigerators, there is a whole layer of orange juice neatly placed.

"Maybe I was too nervous and forgot there were drinks in the refrigerator."

With a steady tone, he took a bottle of orange juice and handed it to her.

"I asked my aunt to buy it, but I never drank it."

The girl was holding the glass of orange juice, and her eyes fell on the orange-red packaging pattern.

More than 80 yuan for 330ml orange juice.

The thing that she used to drink a glass of every day, after three years, is now lying in her hands.

It turned out that the packaging was different, but she still couldn't understand the letters written on it.

She remembered that when she was a child, she asked her brother to translate the text on it for her, but in the end she was rejected miserably on the grounds that she didn't need to understand it at all.

"Since you bought it, why didn't you drink it?"

"I bought it to see."

Qingjun didn't say much about his figure, he took off his windbreaker and hung it on a hanger beside him, and slowly took off his glasses.

"Are you... short-sighted?" Lian Jue finally asked the questions along the way.

"No," he shook his head lightly, "flat mirror."

After taking off the glasses, the sharp curvature of the young man's delicate and handsome face disappeared because of the glasses, as if the witch had cast a spell, and he returned to the past in an instant and became the person she was very familiar with.

Then her eyes fell on his black shirt.

Unlike when he was a high school student, the well-tailored shirt fit him well, and the mysterious black made the person in front of him elegant and charming.

After all, no more white shirts.

Girl slowly puts orange juice on marble tabletop.

"Glasses are my weapon." Something seemed to get into his eyes, Yan Shuo lowered his head and rubbed them.

"My eyes are not mature enough." He explained, his usual clear voice was particularly pleasant.

"People who are too immature are easy to be bullied in business, so try to make yourself as unpredictable as possible."

"It turns out that you have something you are not sure about." She subconsciously said.

In the business field...you seem immature or something, Yan Shuo?
Such a picture is somewhat unimaginable.

If a person like Liang Yan is long-sleeved, good at dancing, and exquisite in all aspects, Yan Shuo is actually a person with a distinctive personality with his own sharp curves, but this sharpness and sharpness will make people feel clever.

And this sharpness does not prevent him from being able to handle any situation with ease.

His starting point in her heart is too high, so she can't imagine the picture of him being suppressed at the negotiating table.

"Of course." He said in a deep voice.

Uncertain things... not only there, but also many.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the unopened bottle of orange juice on the marble table, "Why don't you drink it?"

Lian Jue paused.

Because she hasn't drunk it for a long time, and she doesn't have the ability to drink such expensive water now.

What if you drink it once and want to drink it a second time.

"It's nothing, I drank a lot of water for dinner."

The girl looked away and said flatly.

Yan Shuo's eyes slowly moved down and landed on her face.

(End of this chapter)