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Chapter 3 Seven days and seven centuries 3

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    Yingzi admitted that she was a little worried about him. After all, if the boss fell ill, the secretary would be even more tired.

    Yingzi thought about it a little bit, and naturally reminded An Rumo.

    An Rumo turned to face her.

    Under the moonlight, her little face was covered with a layer of silver light, which looked pure and beautiful. Her face was slightly raised, and her big eyes were fixed on him. He could easily see the sparkle in her eyes.  The sound of patting the beach, in his eyes, the light in her eyes was like the scaly waves under the moonlight.

    "Mr. An." Wei Yingzi spoke softly. The man in front of her was handsome and elegant. The gloom on his face seemed to be blown away by the sea breeze and disappeared without a trace. He regained his calmness and elegance in front of her.

    At this time, he just looked at her so silently, focused and calm, Yingzi felt that there was an undercurrent surging in her calm heart.  She couldn't help lowering her eyes slightly.

    "Do you feel cold?" An Rumo looked up and down.

    This is the first sentence he said after leaving Mei Ye.

    She is wearing a short-sleeved white shirt today, which is slim and tailored, which just complements her perfect figure. The lower body is a very orthodox black knee-length skirt. This kind of dress is common among office workers this season.  It's just that in such a sea breeze, it will appear a little thin.

    On her feet is a pair of small flat shoes.

    He found that she never wore high heels, nor did she want to twist her steps into a catwalk.  She always wears cute flats, goofy round toe or cute little pointy styles.

    It matches her always quiet appearance.

    An Rumo carefully looked at Yingzi's slender but still exquisite figure, thinking of the moment when he hugged her into his arms in the bar just now, his arms were filled with fragrance.

    Unlike the other women he came into contact with, she was sprayed with all kinds of expensive perfume smells, her body was just a faint fragrance, and she could tell it was the smell of body wash and shampoo, that's all.

    She looked slender and thin, not enough to grasp, but when he stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms, he found that this was not the case.

    An Rumo has read countless people and has rich experience. With just a light touch, he can know that her figure is enough to make his heart sway and his passion rise.

    An Rumo's eyes were keenly watching Yingzi, seeing her calmly caressing her smooth arms exposed in the sea breeze, did she feel cold?

    An Rumo clenched his hands in his trouser pockets, suppressing his urge to step forward and take her into his arms.

    Yingzi looked up at him in astonishment, and after a long while, she came back to her senses and replied, "Well, it's okay."

    Do you feel cold?

    Does what he said mean concern?  Yingzi bit her lower lip and nodded slightly.

    An Rumo looked at her, and suddenly thought of An Rujin's words that day.

    "You don't intend to eat grass by the side of the nest, do you? If there is another office romance, I'm afraid the old man will not let you go easily."

    And how did he answer it?

    Well, by the way, he said, "Romance? Sister, the relationship is two-sided? Have you ever seen anyone I'm serious about?"

    Yes, he was never serious about anyone.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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