The company has a new financial director, who I heard is an "older, unmarried young man."
I thought it was a middle-aged man with a shining head.
I didn't expect this man to have a well-proportioned figure, exquisite facial features, and no wrinkles.
Fan Mo wondered, why was it different from what he imagined?
Wait... There's something wrong with the way he looks at her?
It seemed like déjà vu.
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One day, he suddenly walked up to her and squatted down. Only the top of his head could be seen, "What's wrong with your feet?"
"Are you...?"
The man raised his head with a smile in his eyes, "I'm Sheng Chuyi, don't you recognize me?"
He reached out to hold her ankle, but Fan Mo dodged it in time.
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Sheng Chuyi opened her collar slightly, stood up, and stepped forward to tickle her little nose.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Ah... I didn't... I didn't think about it." Fan Mo's cheeks turned red.
Why does he smell so good?
"Are you wearing perfume?"
"Do you think I'm the kind of person who likes to wear perfume?"
"Why do you smell so good?"
His warm breath came over the surface.
"The men's and women's bathrooms are separated by a wall."
"You took a bath too... Ah!"
Didn't he hear her scream just now?
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"You didn't come to the company just to find me, right?"
A faint smile appeared on Sheng Chuyi's lips.
"What do you think?"
Fan Mo looked at the blue color and was slightly dazed.
"I was standing behind you and I even pulled your hair."
Sheng Chuyi stretched out his fingers and stroked the ends of her hair, "Actually, I should have been more than just curious about you by then."
"You..."
One sentence introduction: Loving you should be the greatest honor in my life.
