The day Jiang Yifei dressed as the CEO's secretary, looking at the frosty face behind the desk, her heart went crazy:
[Damn, this man is so handsome!
[Who can show you a cold face? Isn't it a sign of frigidity?
[I must not let him find out that I am a drama queen, I have to be cowardly, cowardly or cowardly——]
Lu Yanxi paused with his pen tip and raised his eyes to look at the little secretary in front of him who appeared to be well-behaved, but was actually in a state of rage.
He looked away expressionlessly and signed the document.
No one noticed the slightly raised corners of his lips.
Later——
Jiang Yifei was held in his arms and kissed until she was dizzy. She heard the man's deep voice above her head: "Don't you mean I'm frigid? Huh?"
Jiang Yifei:? ? ?
Can't he hear it? ! !
