Now Zhan Yeling couldn't distinguish her face, let alone her absent-mindedness. He tilted his head and stared at the computer in front of her, seeing that she was making a contract.

Instead, she typed a few words and deleted a few words.

It seems that I am not satisfied with any changes.

Was this contract bothering her?

Zhan Yeling's low magnetic voice came out: "Want to help?"

Xiong Miao was startled by his sudden voice, turned around, and saw Zhan Yeling's black eyes looking at her affectionately.

I also understood what he meant by this sentence, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I can handle it myself..."

After a pause, she hesitated and said, "Well, Yeling, can you go back first, I really can't work with you here..."

Of course she couldn't pretend he didn't exist and be completely immersed in her work.

The aura around him was too strong, full of sense of presence, and huge oppressive force, which made her flustered, and she couldn't calm down to work no matter what.

"Then don't work." Zhan Yeling said domineeringly: "Go home and sleep."

"No, no, you'd better sit here, I can, I can..." Seeing that he was going to come down to take her away, Xiong Miao said quickly.

Go home to sleep?

Although it was just a few simple words, when Zhan Yeling said them, the meaning changed.

She knew very well what Zhan Yeling meant by going home to sleep.

Last night, he tossed and tossed it many times. Today I slept all morning, and I finally recovered enough energy to be able to work for a while.

If she is dragged back by him again, then she should just not get out of bed.

After Xiong Miao finished speaking, he forced himself to concentrate on his work, trying to calm down and focus on his work.

The corners of Zhan Yeling's lips curled up slightly, playing evilly. Seeing her start working, he sat down on the desk again, calm and powerful.

Hei Mou no longer stared at the computer, but stared at her, sniffed the fragrance of her body, and listened to the sound of her typing on the keyboard, little by little, which made his mood happy.

Gradually, his vision cleared up, and the mosaic face in front of him became clear.

It was still that playful and beautiful face. At this moment, those watery eyes were staring at the computer screen, working hard, blinking occasionally, playful and nimble like an elf.

It tugged on Zhan Yeling's nerves, causing his blood to go numb.

Zhan Yeling's throat rolled, but he tried his best to restrain himself.

It's really uncontrollable, just looking at her can arouse his strong desire.

Xiong Miao is the only woman like this!

Xiong Miao was finally immersed in her work, tapping the keyboard with her fingers, and suddenly felt a deep and sharp light on her face.

She paused, regained her senses, and saw Zhan Yeling's dark and dull eyes, which made her mind shake, and she became nervous involuntarily.

What his eyes represent, Xiong Miao knows best.

Her heart beat faster, and her words became incoherent: "You...I..."

"It's okay, keep working." Zhan Yeling said in a hoarse voice, he liked to see her work seriously.

Beautiful and touching.

"Oh..." Xiong Miao responded weakly, then turned his eyes back to the computer screen, and continued to tap the keyboard with his fingers.

Although she forced herself to concentrate on her work, she couldn't concentrate, because she could feel that fiery and intense gaze intertwined on her body.

That gaze, turned into substance, could penetrate her soul...

Being watched and cared about like this, how can she devote herself to her work?

Her current state is that although she is sitting on an office chair and working, she has probably been carried to the bed by Zhan Yeling's thinking, and she has been trampled so many times.