Ten years ago, Ji Xia's secret love ended silently.
She once thought that it was just an episode of an ordinary girl looking up to a dazzling boy - she was ordinary and insignificant, and he was the dazzling and proud son of heaven.
Ten years later, they unexpectedly reunited. They were two parallel lines that had no intersection.
But because she changed careers and joined him, she became a subordinate to him, the president of a listed company, and they have been entangled with him ever since.
Shen Weiting originally thought that the throbbing of his youth had long been buried by time, but the moment he saw her again, his dusty thoughts suddenly came to life.
He worked step by step, coaxing and coaxing each other, and pouring out all his secret preferences.
Ji Xia was so frightened that he backed away, panicking and saying, "Mr. Shen, we are just superiors and subordinates!"
But he pressed forward step by step, trapping her between the desk and his arms. His fingertips rubbed the tips of her red ears, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Not enough."
Until the red book was photographed in front of him, Shen Weiting leaned forward and approached, paranoia surging in his black eyes: "Why are you running? From the day you peeked at me ten years ago, you were destined to be mine."
