To You, My Beloved

Tang Shi glanced at Cheng Xianyi, took off his coat gracefully, hung it on a hanger next to him, then stepped to the desk, sat down unhurriedly, stretched out his hand, and pulled Cheng. The document handed up freehand.

Cheng Freehand stood at Tang Shi's desk, looking at the man staring at the documents, a warm light flashed in his eyes.

She has been desperately trying to have an intersection with Tang Shi, but no matter what she does, Tang Shi always maintains the distance between her boss and employees until there will never be an intersection.

The last time she was kidnapped, she originally thought that she could take the opportunity to destroy Gu Qingcheng, but she did not expect that not only did it not destroy Gu Qingcheng, but it also stimulated the feelings between Gu Qingcheng and Tang Shi.

This document was originally prepared by her before she left work in the afternoon, but when she saw that Gu Qingcheng had bought a painkiller, she suddenly wanted to hurry to make it.

Because she wanted to talk to Tang Shi about things that had nothing to do with work. All she could think of was to talk about the topic from the perspective of caring about Gu Qingcheng.

Cheng Freehand blinked gently, spoke softly, and said, "Mr. Tang, I don't know something, should I say it."

Tang Shi slowly turned a page of the report. Hearing Cheng's freehand words, he didn't even lift his head. After a long time, he said a word nonchalantly: "Say."

When you love someone, the other person's every move, every word and deed, will turn into a sharp blade and hurt yourself severely.

Just like Cheng Xieyi at this time, she had such a deep affection and sweetness and Tang Shi's mouth, but the man was so indifferent.

Cheng freely swallowed swallowing saliva, suppressing the bitterness in his heart, and said in a steady tone: "At noon, I saw Qingcheng received a courier with painkillers in it..."

When talking about this, Cheng Freehand took a look at Tang Shi's expression quietly, and found that the man holding the report's hand, trembling slightly, followed by frowning, she changed her tone and let herself behave. Very worried and said: "Where does Qingcheng hurt? Why did you buy so many painkillers?"

As if he hadn't heard Cheng's freehand words, Tang Shi still just lowered his eyes and looked at the report in his hand.

Cheng Freehand bit her lower lip, and a loss of light appeared in her eyes. She pretended to care about Gu Qingcheng so much, wouldn't he refuse to talk to her?

After reading the report, Tang Shi picked up the signature pen in the drawer, signed the name skillfully, and then pushed the report to Cheng freehand.

Cheng Freehand stretched out his hands and took it. When he was about to hold the report and leave in frustration, Tang Shi suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in a slightly cool voice: "That's right..."

Cheng Freehand paused, a surprise flashed in his eyes.

Tang Shi held the signature pen and tapped the table a few times before speaking, "Listen to Qingqin, you bought two sets of clothes, and gave one to her?"

Cheng wrote her opinion until Tang Shi had even talked to herself about things that had nothing to do with work. There was a burst of joy in her heart. She smiled at Tang Shi and nodded: "Yes."

"Why never saw you go through?"

Cheng Xieyi's face was reddish: "The weather has been a bit cold recently and I can't wear it anymore."

Tang Shi didn't speak, just opened the drawer of the desk, took out a check from it, filled in an amount on it, signed it, and pushed it to Cheng Xinyi.