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"I... "I understand what you mean."

An agreement to marry?

The sky slowly turned blurry, the multicolored light gradually dimmed, and a wind rose outside the window. The swaying of the tree branches reminded Han Yao of the ferocious bell that rang at noon.

As Nanfeng Haozhe said this, he took out his own clothes from the backseat and draped it over Han Yao's body.

After he finished doing all these as if nothing had happened, Han Yao's face was flushed red.

"Let's go down the mountain." Han Yao, I hope you will carefully consider the matter that I have told you. "

Han Yao held her head tight, allowing Nanfeng Haozhe to drive the car away at the speed of an arrow. When the car passed by her residential area, she hurriedly called for it to stop …

"CEO, thank you for today. About that, I won't be eating. I'll be going first."

She had something on her mind today, how could she be in the mood to eat? Furthermore, if she was to face Nanfeng Haozhe alone later, her heart should be even more nervous and awkward, right? With his cold face, she felt an invisible pressure just by looking at him.

After returning home, he washed up and laid on the small bed. Han Yao curled up on the bed and thought back to what Nanfeng Haozhe had said today while hugging the fake pug.

Just that, if he agreed to Nanfeng Haozhe's request, even if it was only an agreement, he would still be officially married. These things were naturally different.

Moreover, marrying into a rich and powerful family was an agreement made between them. Han Yao wouldn't dare to do such a thing just by thinking about the various disasters that would happen in the future.

After thinking over and over again, Han Yao still did not make up her mind. In the end, she spent the entire night in a dilemma.

The next day, Han Yao woke up with two panda eyes. Her face was haggard like a little old granny. She screamed crazily in the mirror and began to roll up her sleeves to put on some makeup.

Recently, after going to a large company to listen to their gossip and talk about makeup, Han Yao felt that her makeup skills had improved a lot. She smeared more powder on it and used her eye shadow and blush to cover it up. It looked more or less the same as usual.

"Satisfied!"

She pouted, bit the lipstick on her lips, put on her shoes, put on her backpack, and regained her composure.

When he rushed to the company, it was just time to start working.

As usual, she drew pictures, held meetings, and organized her materials. Between the last time when she was suspected of plagiarizing her map, the Sister Zhou basically did not give her any Design Draft s, and most of the time, it was just for her to do some chores.

"Du, du, du … …"

The phone in the office rang. Sister Zhou picked it up, gave a simple "En", then walked to Han Yao's table, looked at her table and said: "The CEO wants you to deliver the script to him."

Han Yao raised her head and looked at Sister Zhou with a troubled expression.

"What is it? "You haven't finished tidying up?"

Sister Zhou looked at Han Yao in disbelief. Han Yao had always been the most hardworking employee in the company. Even if she did not finish the work on the first day, she would still bring her home to do it!

"That's not it..."

Han Yao's face turned ugly as she tightened her face. Clutching her stomach, she said exaggeratedly: "My stomach is hurting, I'm feeling a bit bloated today. Sister Zhou, how about you send it to the CEO for me?"

Han Yao said, as she quickly moved the script into Sister Zhou's hands. Then, she took a tissue and rushed to the bathroom.

"Sigh …"

Sister Zhou looked at Han Yao's figure that was running far away. She stomped her feet and lifted the heavy script, grumbling: "What are you doing?"

Ling Ling had said it today, the CEO's temper was not good. But, if the script was not delivered in time and it was too late, wouldn't the CEO lose her temper even more?

There was no choice, Sister Zhou could only bite the bullet and attack!

Han Yao rushed to the bathroom and hid in the bathroom. She squatted on the toilet, holding onto her phone, but she was extremely nervous. Ever since she had rejected the CEO's suggestion last night, she had not dared to face Nanfeng Haozhe.

He kept feeling guilty!

Moreover, when she thought of how she was being calculative over the fact that someone else had helped her several times, her heart felt even worse!

She found it difficult to sit on the toilet for more than ten minutes. It was hot and stuffy inside, so she could only get up and walk straight to the sink …

He turned on the tap and was about to wash his hands.

Sister Zhou's voice floated in from beside her. "You've finished using the toilet?"

"Huh?" Han Yao jumped in fright and quickly pretended to wash her hands. She tidied up the bangs on her forehead, and then said apologetically to Sister Zhou, "Thank you, Sister Zhou.

"I'm fine!"

Sister Zhou smiled generously, pulled out a few tissues and handed them over to Han Yao, saying gently: "Wipe your hands."

Han Yao was a little confused, but she still wiped her hands clean.

"Alright, the CEO asked you to hand it over yourself. He said that there are a few things that need to be changed."

After Sister Zhou said this, she smashed the piece of information heavily into Han Yao's hand, causing Han Yao to bend her waist!

"Huh?"

It looked like he couldn't avoid this calamity!

Han Yao lowered her head and walked towards the elevator, her mind thinking about what she should do if the CEO wanted to take revenge on her for yesterday's incident.

"Ling Ling."

"The CEO is already waiting inside. However, he's not in a good mood today."

Ling Ling's reminder of her friendship caused her to shiver, the folder in her hand subconsciously tightened as well.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

"Come in!"

"Close the door!"

Nanfeng Haozhe's simple sentence caused Han Yao to become even more nervous. Was the CEO trying to lock her up and slowly take revenge?

Nervously and slowly walked over, Nanfeng Haozhe glanced at Han Yao, gesturing for her to sit on the sofa. Then, he casually sat down next to her.

His hand gently rested on Han Yao's shoulder. Han Yao's nervous forehead was covered in sweat and both of her legs were trembling.

"Han Yao, what are your thoughts on the question I asked you yesterday?"

Uh...

He really did ask that question! Han Yao became even more nervous. She had thought that Nanfeng Haozhe would get angry at her, or perhaps find an excuse to blame her. But, even though he was gently asking for the answer in her ear, Han Yao was actually nervous!

"It's fine, Han Yao, if you haven't thought about it yet, I have time to wait."

"Then... CEO, if there's nothing else, I'll go back to work. "

Han Yao walked out of the office, patting her beating heart, and relied on her large mouth to breathe to alleviate the pain …

Unexpectedly, something even more unexpected happened!