love across the three realms

Chapter 350 Chapter [-]② Peeking
The bright and spacious office was so quiet that only the slight movement of paper was left. He Xing stopped the pen in his hand, and for the Nth time quietly shifted his gaze to the figure sitting behind the ebony desk.

The tailoring of the iron gray suit fits perfectly with his cold and arrogant temperament.The golden threads of the outdoor sunlight penetrated the glass window behind him and plated on his thick black hair, visually creating a fluffy halo, softening his handsome but unparalleled face on the lines.

He lowered his head, his eyelashes were long, and his eyelids extended into a beautiful arc, barely blocking the stream of light in his long and narrow eyes.His nose is straight and handsome like a mountain; his lips are full but thin. It is said that people with thin lips are fickle and ungrateful, but she knows that when the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, there is not only evil He also has a bright smile that fascinates the world.

Because, she has seen such a picture from another person, the same eyebrows and eyes, but the temperament is completely different.

She looked down and landed on his hand. The brown palm was wrapped with a circle of snow-white gauze, which was a bit dazzling, like the golden sun shining on the unmelted snow after a heavy snowfall. White spots of light appear in the eyes of people, and there is a tingling feeling.

His hand... should be fine, right?
Luo Feng quietly flipped through the documents on the desktop, without raising his head, he could feel two searching gazes from the opposite side.This is not the first time she has been peeping at herself today. Since she came to his office early in the morning, she found that all the materials he needed had been placed in his office. She sat on the opposite desk and helped Since he was sorting out the materials, she would look at him like this almost every few minutes, as if there was some shocking secret on his face.

However, he didn't stop or point it out. He remembered how she mistook herself for someone else two times and three times. Presumably she still couldn't be calm when she looked at his familiar face. He is not some compassionate Bodhisattva. Heart, he didn't stop her. It can be said that it was impolite to look around, but it didn't mean his kindness, it was just that her eyes didn't have half the influence on him, and he would never bother about things that didn't affect him.

(End of this chapter)