Chapter 159

Yan Shiqi smiles and shakes his head. He gets up and walks to him step by step with his hands on his back. "It's not boring. I think you're busy. Do you disturb me? There are three minutes left for the meeting. Let me rub your shoulders. "

As she spoke, she stepped behind the man's leather chair, and her soft fingers fell on his shoulders along the back of the chair.

She gently pinched both sides of his shoulder, a little distressed, "you have just been a posture in busy work, will not be very tired?"

The man raised his hand to hold her, and stopped her rubbing her shoulders. If you think I'm hard, why don't you go next door and make me a cup of tea? "

"Good!" Yan Shiqi readily accepted it.

In the president's office, there is an independent small tea room. Yan Shiqi takes off his windbreaker and puts it down on the sofa. After two steps, he turns back to the boss's desk and kisses the man in the face. "Am I going to make tea, and you're going to have a meeting?"

I don't want to let her get involved and give him a massage, so I want to support her in this way

The man laughs but does not speak, inkstone when seven then Du lips, blinks the water eye, Wanyan ground sighs, "you go to be busy, wait for you to come back, I make tea for you to drink."

"Well." He touched her cool face, "feel bored to find something to do."

Before the man left, he specially raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the room. She didn't have a good cold, for fear of freezing her.

……

At half past four in the afternoon, Qin Baiyu had not come back.

It began to rain out of the window.

The raindrops trickle down the glass window, and the rain marks reflect the fuzzy street view outside the window.

Yan Shiqi brushes his mobile phone for a while and feels a little bored. In addition to the entertainment media, they are still competing to report the news of Tiancheng suing Qiao, and the rest are only netizens' sarcasm at Qiao feibai and ye xinuan.

This also includes many people's suspicious comments on Pei Tang.

In fact, she saw Pei Tang's microblog early in the morning. She had an unknown attitude and was suspected of deliberately taking rhythm.

Indeed, many netizens began to divergent thinking, have speculated that the man in her photo, is not Pei Tang.

And just now, inkstone seven specially reply to a netizen, simple two words, but with firm.

Hello tomorrow: I guess the man in the photo is Pei Tang!

Uncle, I'm the spitting fire baby reply @ Hello tomorrow: Pei Tang is as tall as 182. I'll bet my life that it's definitely not him.

Hello tomorrow: no!

It's over half an hour. He hasn't finished the meeting.

Inkstone seven hundred bored left the mobile phone, in his office walked two circles.

After that, he slowly stood not far from his desk.

Her eyes fell on the right side of his computer, where a photo frame had been placed.

At the moment, only files are piling up.

The picture frame he put away seemed to have been put in the drawer on his right hand side.

Inkstone when seven full of curiosity was hooked out, she some uncontrollable to the office, heartbeat as before, rhythm disorder.

This calm, mature and introverted man, whose photo can he put in the eye?

Shaoqing, inkstone when seven suddenly pause step, gradually clear eyes let out magnanimous light.

She has no habit of peeping into other people's privacy. Curiosity belongs to curiosity, but her upbringing does not allow her to open his drawer at will.

After thinking about it, she sighed and stopped, turning into the tea room on the right.

She thought that the man should come back soon, and she would make him a cup of warm tea to comfort his hard work.

When Yan Shiqi just walked into the tea room, Qin Baiyu and Zhuo Han just pushed the door in.

Office did not see her figure, only the rain outside the window beat on the window of the messy rhythm.

Zhuo Han's eyes in the room for a circle, did not see the shadow of Yan Shiqi, this just said: "president, this time the Yan Family's ground breaking plan, seems to have some problems."