The plan has three pages. She has almost finished translating the first page. Her words are as beautiful and clean as her people.

The hand holding the pen is thin and white, and the skin on the back of the hand is white as if covered with a layer of ice and snow, and the blue blood vessels are indistinct.

She lowered her head, and her black hair fell on her chest from both sides. It was very inconvenient for her to write. So she put her right hair behind her ears, showing her white earlobe and a small part of her neck.

He placed the glass on a round glass table next to him: "drink water."

She was seriously looking at the plan, and was startled by his sudden voice. She turned her head and looked at the man standing behind her, supporting her forehead and mouth: "how can you walk without sound?"

Ji Jinchuan to her complaint is not satisfied: "you are too focused."

Shen Youran took a sip of water, and then took the translation to him: "how about having a look?"

Ji Jinchuan took over and read it carefully. I remember that when she held a video conference, she made a meeting record, and some professional words did not understand. Today, she translated all the correct words: "there is progress."

She picked up her mobile phone with a smile and yang yang to him: "thanks to Xiao Cheng."

Ji Jinchuan chuckled: "take a rest."

She raised her arm around the back of her neck and pinched the cervical spine: "are you finished?"

He replied, "there's still mail that hasn't been processed."

Shen Youran pressed the key on the side of the mobile phone. The screen lit up and took a look at the time: "when you finish processing the mail, it should be about the same time, but it should be a long time for me."

"It doesn't matter. It's Xiao Cheng's job anyway." He went back to the water dispenser, took a glass of water, took a sip of water, and then went back to his desk and turned on his computer to process mail.

As time went by, when Ji Jinchuan finished his work, it was time to get off work. He raised his arm and looked at a wristwatch. He turned off the computer and went to Shen Youran: "it's off work."

She looked up at him and said, "but I'm not finished. Can I get off work later?"

Ji Jinchuan went to the cloakroom, took out their coats, folded them back to her side, took away the pen from her hand, put the plan back in the folder: "you will not be paid to work overtime until 12 o'clock. Go home."

She grabbed his sleeve: "anyway, there is nothing to do when we go back. Let's go back later."

Ji Jinchuan knows that she is still missing the work that has not been completed: "you do and do not do Xiao Cheng's salary will not be less, also won't divide the salary of this scheme to you."

She loosened his sleeve, index finger along the back of his hand a little bit down, through his fingers through, hook his little thumb, gently shake two times, with a little coquettish: "but every day at home is very boring, not easy to do something."

Ji Jinchuan rubbed his eyebrows and finally compromised: "you are allowed to take it home."

As soon as her eyes lit up, she gave him a kiss on his face with a smile on her tiptoe. She took the document, folded it back to the sofa, zipped her handbag and put it into her bag.

Ji Jinchuan chuckled helplessly and handed her her the coat. She took it and put it on, then wrapped her face with a scarf. After Ji Jinchuan put on the suit coat, she held the bag in one hand and his arm in the other.

Ji Jinchuan's line of sight moved down a few minutes, fell on the white tender hand between the curved arms, picked an eyebrow way: "holding me and covering my face, don't you think it's superfluous?"

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