The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Keeping the same position, Tong Yan sat in his position, and I don't know how long it took. I suddenly felt that I was a little ridiculous.

Is it not normal for Shi Yanyang to make such a reaction?

What else can she expect him?

If he did something to her someday, might it be less like his style?

She didn't know how many steps she had with him.

Between the two, it’s still very long...

With his thoughts open, Tong Yan pulled the paper under the eyelids apart and threw it into a trash can again. He took a stack of documents and continued his work.

She concentrated a lot this time, and her attention was invested in her work. Her face has not been lifted for a long time.

Shi Yanyang's eyes lingered in the direction of her, staring at her side face quietly, thinking about her reaction, her eyes faintly distressed, her sideways sight fell from her The statistics that came over there.

At the end of the signature office, the name of the girl should be signed, however, she was signed by him.

This is the first time Shi Yanyang saw her writing her own name.

I am clear and beautiful, beautiful like a landscape painting.

Shi Yanyang never knew that his own name, written by others, can be so beautiful.

He stared at the three words of his own name for a long time, and his fingertips gently stroked on her handwriting. The movement was careful and gentle, as if he accidentally broke the paper.

A piece of paper is so precious, this is the first time in his history...

The atmosphere in the office was a little quiet after that, and neither of them spoke.

The large office staff outside seems to have arrived, and they are busy starting a new day.

From time to time, in the office, an assistant knocks on the door to submit information or discuss the itinerary with Shi Yanyang.

Tong Yan has been focusing on her own hands from beginning to end, and her face has not been lifted.

One day's work, it took half a day to solve it. During the lunch break, sitting quietly on the terrace of Shi Yanyang's office, her head suddenly echoed what her grandfather said last night.

The man of Qing’s family, for her sake, has always been able to keep it, and others have to think about it.

Grandpa was the first to push her out.

What kind of man Shi Yanyang is, the sturdy eyes of the old man, Qing Yan knows that Grandpa is very clear.

In fact, knowing Shi Yanyang for so many years, he is not worth a woman, and Tong Yan himself is very clear.

Take the first step...

Tong Yan is not a traditional person in any matter. She does not think that it is not appropriate for a woman to take the initiative.

Just, let her take the initiative to go to him, she is still struggling.

Tong Yan is not afraid to take the first step. What she is afraid of is how he will respond!

A man sitting on a wicker chair on the terrace, his eyes faintly falling out of the window and slowly melting the snow, the two voices in her head are struggling.

Going forward or staying in place?

A person has been lost in the balcony for a long time, and her nerves hurt so badly.

Shi Yanyang sat in her position, her eyes looking to the side of her direction, watching her knocking her head from time to time, from time to time frowning expression, her eyes stagnate.

His understanding of Tong Yan is far from being clear to him.

Tong Yan almost immediately saw his people, but his many psychological problems for her, but completely unable to ponder.