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Cheng Yao entered the room with Qian Heng’s eyes and urge, and she thought with embarrassment, according to Qian Heng’s logic, he accidentally pulled his clothes by accident, which was equivalent to Xiao Xiang him, then he took the initiative to invite himself into the room, Wouldn't rounding up equal his self-recommendation? ? ?

According to this logic, Cheng Yao's thoughts can't help it...

Although he has a bad temper and a poisonous mouth, Qian Heng’s waist, chest, and face... Although the **** is not seen, but usually wearing a suit pants, I feel very upset, the length of the legs is even more exaggerated... Qian Heng's one-hour charging ratio, if it really is what he seems, it seems really worth it. Especially if his usual cold face was crying and crying "Don't want it", how thoughtful was it? ? ?

Unconsciously, Cheng Yao was probably poisoned by Qian Heng for a long time.

It wasn't until she recalled how many years would **** be sentenced, that she finally calmed down and pulled back the pace of her trial on the edge of the law, turning back to look at Qian Heng.

Because of the power outage, Qian Heng's room was also dark. Although the curtains were opened, everything in the room still had a hazy meaning with the moonlight outside the window. At the moment, Qian Heng is looking for information about family trusts in a pile of documents.

Cheng Yao quickly took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight function.

With this light, Qian Heng rummaging through the materials, and Cheng Yao finally got a glimpse of the desk in Qian Heng's room.

There are various case references and file information in a mess, but the magic is that there are several succulent breeding guides in the middle.

Qian Heng likes meat?

The succulent chubby green oil is so cute, and Qian Heng actually likes the succulent thing that runs counter to others? I always feel that he is more suitable for the highly poisonous plant like Drip Guanyin...

But Cheng Yao thought about it, and it seems that there is indeed such a thing. Qian Heng's office always displays a pot of succulents, but every week or two, the succulents are changed.

Cheng Yao hadn't thought about it before, only thought that the boss liked the new and tired of the old, but now looking at so many meat breeding textbooks, he realized that I am afraid that this is not Qian Hengxi's new and tired of old, but he was fed to death...

"Boss, do you like more meat?"

Qian Heng froze for a moment, then immediately denied: "If you don't like it, just raise it."

I also carelessly raise my mouth. I just bought such a bunch of books. I really treat the fleshy with the spirit of studying the legal provisions.

With the faint light in the room, as expected, a pot of succulents was placed in front of the sunny window sill in Qian Heng's room, but unfortunately a few pots of leaves were no longer full, and it was not far from death.

Cheng Yao felt distressed: "These are dying too."

Qian Heng, who was just claiming to be careless, immediately left his job of searching for information. He frowned slightly and walked to the window sill. He glanced at it, and he was relieved. He gave Cheng Yao a warning glance and stretched his face: "Curse my succulent again and deduct your bonus."

Although this is said, this time, it may be that the night has diluted the clear distinction between the upper and lower levels, or perhaps the tension that Qian Heng just tried to cover up but still leaked. Cheng Yao only feels that Qian Heng’s intimidation has no deterrent effect. .

She fiddled with a few blades, and the shrunken blades fell off with a light touch: "Well, you see, although the appearance looks okay, it's actually almost..."

Before Chengyao finished speaking, Qian Heng interrupted her with a voice: "What should I do?"

His expression was still cold, and his tone was still weak, but in the posture of pretending to be calm and calm, he still couldn't bear to show his inner emotions.

He is nervous. He was nervous.

For one fleshy.

While being surprised by this fresh cognition, Cheng Yao suddenly got worse. I don’t know why. Cheng Yao didn’t know what she was eating. She just felt that she was tense at the time but she was still nervous about maintaining her image, which made her a little amused.

I obviously want it, but I don’t care about what I want to pretend. The problem is that Qian Heng’s acting is still a little bit off, and it is exposed everywhere.

Cheng Yao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Want to know what to do?"

Qian Heng didn't speak, he looked at Cheng Yao with his lips: "Exempt you from two days of unpaid overtime."

Cheng Yao kept smiling and did not speak.

Qian Heng frowned: "This month's attendance won't deduct you."

Cheng Yao continued to smile.

"I will raise your salary at the end of the year."

Cheng Yao still squinted and did not speak. Qian Heng was much taller than her. She had to look up at the other party. However, at this moment, she even gave a little glance at the other party.

Come, please beg me.

"Give you an excellent trial period."

"Give you more red envelopes at the end of the year."

"Approve your extra paid day off."

Let me see how low your bottom line is in order to be fleshy.

...

"I only signed a one-year contract. I renewed the contract with you in advance."

"Take you to make a big case."

No matter how tempting offer Qian Heng offered, Cheng Yao just kept a mysterious smile and said nothing.

Qian Heng, Qian Heng, Feng Shui turns to my house today, let you also try this kind of asking others but get no affirmative answer, the heart is unresolved, and there is a great "thrill".

This really angered Qian Heng, and his face showed the expression "You're almost done": "Cheng Yao, you don't have to be intimate, what on earth do you want?"

Cheng Yao almost laughed. If the outsiders didn't know, it was absolutely impossible for Qian Heng to talk to himself just for a fleshy.

Psychologically late, Qian Hengling is almost late, and Cheng Yao is finally ready to take it away. She coughed and cleared her throat: "So, you have a few pots of meat, take me in my room to raise you for a few days, You can save it back. You should be watering too much and the sunshine is not enough. I am not like you. I am too busy every day. I can guarantee that these fleshy can get the sun every day."

Qian Heng looked at Cheng Yao suspiciously, seeming to examine her this guarantee is unreliable.

"You can rest assured, in order to avoid unpaid overtime, full attendance awards, salary increases, excellent probation period, year-end red envelopes, early renewal and big cases, I will work hard!"

"..."

Qian Heng's expression is somewhat unpredictable, but Cheng Yao feels that he is simply a serf turning over and taking possession of himself, so proud! It turned out that Qian Heng had to deflate Qian Heng, so cool! Hahahahaha!

Probably Liang Jingru gave himself the courage, and Cheng Yao suddenly fluttered a little: "Come on, boss, don't you want to tell me about family trust?"

"..."

Qian Heng gritted his teeth a bit, but the situation changed. At this moment, he was seeking people, and he could only take out the trust information he had sorted out without saying a word and found a place at the desk. He really started talking to Cheng Yao.

"Domestic trusts require the approval of the China Banking Regulatory Commission to be established just like banks. At the same time, they are subject to the supervision of the China Banking Regulatory Commission and banks must be approved by the China Banking Regulatory Commission. This requirement places a high threshold for the establishment of domestic trusts. These domestic trusts generally have a very conservative business philosophy..."

...

The night was really quiet. In this room, Qian Heng's every sentence, every sound, every sigh, seemed to be amplified. Because there was no electricity, Cheng Yao used the flashlight function of his mobile phone to follow the information that Qian Heng found, and the two people were close together. In this precarious light, he talked about the trust's professional knowledge.

Because they were too close together, Cheng Yao only felt as if he could perceive Qian Heng's every breath, his kind of breath with a little mint smell, like the shadows, like it turned into an entity, haunting her In the ear, it penetrated into her skin, warm and moist.

At this distance, Cheng Yao was close enough to hit Qian Heng's nose bridge with only a slight side, but Qian Heng, who was immersed in the explanation, didn't realize it. He looked at the data and looked up at Cheng Yao.

I have to say that Qian Heng really looks really good. Even when facing his face every day, suddenly at such a close distance, Cheng Yao still has a heart, and his nose is very straight, and usually thin and light A pair of lips opened slightly, long lashes fluttered with the blink of an eye, and the kind of serious attention in one pair of eyes was particularly attractive.

Cheng Yao always heard people say that serious men are the most handsome. Until now, she didn't know that this was true.

Qian Heng, who has fallen into a working state and whose career is so far away from others, is more and more full of people who want to be close to him. Perhaps the ultimate rejection is a temptation.

Like junk food, I know that eating it is unhealthy, but the taste is too good, I still can't help but want to eat it.

Qian Heng, who explained his professional knowledge to himself seriously and devotedly, was really very handsome. He was so handsome that Cheng Yao subconsciously dared not look directly and opened his head gently.

As a result, he just turned away from Qian Heng's sight and was attacked by the other party.

"Cheng Yao, are you listening?"

Cheng Yao raised her head in a panic. Before her eyes was Qian Heng's enlarged face, she suddenly felt nervous and unconsciously got up and wanted to go back, but accidentally tripped over the debris at the feet in the darkness.

With the pain in his ankle, Cheng Yao couldn't help but screamed.

Cheng Yao tried to stand up, but because of the angle of the fall, she didn’t even stand up all at once. She supported Qian Heng’s bed and tried to use force. As a result, this simple movement brought back pain in her ankle. .

Because of her episode, Qian Heng also interrupted the interpretation of the trust law. He stood up and looked at Cheng Yao.

Cheng Yao’s cell phone didn’t know where it fell just before the fall. For a moment, there was darkness between the two. Although there was a faint moonlight outside the window, Qian Heng stood backlit, and Cheng Yao couldn’t see his face. Emoji at the moment.

"Can you stand up?"

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Qian Heng's voice was still cold and cold. Cheng Yao grinned at the painful teeth and screamed at Qian Heng in his heart. Don't you know to help me? !

"Can't stand up!" Cheng Yao tried several times, but still failed, pulling the wound, and couldn't help crying.

Qian Heng seemed to be intolerable: "Can you stop calling? Be strong! Like a man!"

I... my mother is not a man! ! !

Cheng Yaoqi's tears are about to fall: "Are you a fascist? I..."

Before her words were finished, Qian Heng leaned down and hugged her without a word, and then put her on the bed effortlessly.

Cheng Yao was stupid.

What have I just experienced? ? ? The boss hugged... hugged me? ? ? who am I? Where am i? What shall i do ? ?

Cheng Yao was overwhelmed for a moment, staring at Qian Heng in a daze for a while, and she shouted suspiciously, "Boss?"

"Isn't you saying you can't stand up?" Qian Heng turned his head away, his voice somewhat inexplicably bad, "Cheng Yao, I warn you not to challenge my bottom line anymore."

Hey? ? ? How did I challenge your bottom line? ? ?

"Also, don't call that in the future." Qian Heng warned coldly, "especially don't call it in front of men."

"Why?"

"bother."

"..."

It seemed afraid that Cheng Yao would repeat the same mistake. After a while, Qian Heng solemnly emphasized again: "It's really annoying."

"..."