Shi Qing didn't want to interrupt his work either, holding the phone alone, sitting quietly on the sofa.
Everyone who came in would naturally cast a curious look at her every time. Shi Qing was somewhat unnatural at first, but she got used to it later.
When Li Beixun started working, he was a lifeless workaholic. Shi Qing also mastered the outdated family before the company, and later worked in the Xiao family. He knew the scenery of being the president and the pressure and prudence of that position. Every decision was made. It is about the livelihoods of thousands of people, so every decision must be considered with great effort.
But Li Beixun seemed to be doing arithmetic problems. It seemed very simple. After listening to everyone's report, he could always come up with the best solution in no more than five minutes.
Finally no one came in, Shi Qing stood up, went to the pantry to make a cup of coffee, placed it on Li Beixun’s desk, staring at his cold eyebrows, Shi Qing jokingly said: "You put me here, don’t you be afraid Am I leaking secrets?"
After all, he always thought that she approached him to help Xiao Yuetian, so he was so relieved now?
Li Beixun raised his eyelids and glanced at her. After only a second, he turned back to the computer screen: "For such a secret, you have to agree with your body, then Big Sister Xiao is too self-defeating."
Shi Qing: "..."
Silent.
Well, she admits, this man, no matter before or now, is still so venomous.
...
Finally it was time for lunch, and the secretary sister at the door came in, not towards Li Beixun, but towards Shi Qing.
"Sister Xiao, this is your lunch with President Li, please enjoy it slowly!"
Quit quietly afterwards.
Shi Qing stared at the elegant lacquered wooden box on the coffee table, and suddenly thought of the quaint entertainment city that her brother took her to. Could it be...where did this make it?
As if to prove her thoughts, she opened the lid and took a look. As expected, Gehry wrote the word "Jinxiu".
There was a warm flow in my heart, Jinxiu, her children, Fairview Park, where she once used to be home, and seeing these two words, a familiar feeling came to life.
"What are you looking at? Doesn't suit your appetite?" For a moment of stunned, Li Beixun had already walked from behind the desk to her, his tall and tall figure instantly made the surroundings become a bit cramped.
Shi Qing took her breath subconsciously and shook her head: "No... shall we eat?"
Mango cod fish, lamb chops with ice cream curry, lemongrass coconut simmered mussels, steak Wellington with red wine chocolate sauce, oyster sauce lettuce...
There are meat and vegetables, exquisite appearance, attractive fragrance, Shi Qing's eyes are bright, and there are soufflé desserts she likes!
With the handsome man sitting opposite, how could she have no appetite?
The two were eating quietly, Li Beixun's dining etiquette was very good, his movements were elegant, and there was no sound at all.
Shi Qing had nothing to eat in the morning and was extremely hungry. After eating for a while, she looked up at Li Beixun.
Suddenly, seeing Li Beixun's lips stained with burgundy sauce, Shi Qing subconsciously stretched out his hand and wiped it off with his thumb.
The soft fingertips swept across his lips, like a soft feather struck the tip of his heart, both of them were taken aback at the same time.
Li Beixun looked at her, why did she do this movement so skillfully?
It's like... have done it many, many times...
Li Beixun's shrewd and calm brain also appeared temporarily blank. His deep vision was like layer after layer of silk, firmly locking the woman in front of him...
He has a habit of cleanliness, especially the approach of strangers. He has a natural rejection. Once there were women who wanted to seduce him, but he hadn't reached the corner of his clothes. He just smelled the disgusting perfume smell. The woman threw it out.
But now, why doesn't he feel uncomfortable at all, and it is strange that he actually has some inexplicable greed for the atmosphere at this moment.
But, before I can think about it, my brain hurts suddenly!
"Hmm..." He snorted, covering his head, feeling faintly, as if there was such a person before and did this to him.
At that time, he seemed to feel very happy...
But now, apart from the headache, there is no other feeling!
"What's wrong with you?" Shi Qing stood up hurriedly, seemingly about to rush over.
"Don't move!" He stretched out his hand and hurriedly stopped her.
Shi Qing didn't dare to move immediately, but looked at him worriedly.
Li Beixun held his head and stood up, in a daze. The shadow that appeared in his mind flashed away, his brain still ached, probably because of an illusion.
He stood up, as if trying his best to endure the pain in his eyes, frowned and turned around, and went into the restroom of the lounge.
Shi Qing stared at his cold and lonely back, her outstretched hand still froze in the air, the injury in her eyes was like cinnabar dripping into the water, a little bit of flowers bloomed, and the smudges were red bloodshot.
It turned out that he was so repulsive to his own touch...
Standing upright, she pulled out a piece of wet tissue paper, she slowly wiped the jam from her fingertips, and her heart slowly calmed down.
As early as when I decided to return to him, I was already mentally prepared to be rejected by him...
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The lunch was almost used, Shi Qing began to clean up, put the rest of the food back into the packaging bag, and went to open the window again, letting out the smell of the house.
Looking towards the rest room, Li Beixun hasn't come out yet, is he... okay?
Still a little worried, whether he was angry or not, Shi Qing boldly opened the door of the rest room.
Li Beixun was lying on the sofa, his hair still dripping, dripping onto his sturdy and honey-colored neck, and slid down until he fell into the open collar, the breath of abstinence and temptation**.
Shi Qing's ears were a little hot, and she forced herself to calm down for a moment, then turned and walked in front of him. Only then did she see that Li Beixun's face was very bad, pale as a paper.
His precious eyelids were closed, and his thick black eyelashes outlined a beautiful arc, which also blocked the cold light of the ten thousand years of coldness in his eyes, making him not so cold and alienated.
Shi Qing frowned. It was obvious that his headache had not been relieved. She walked over and stood gently behind him, stretched out her green fingers, and pressed his temples.
Li Beixun opened his eyes swiftly. There was a terrifying danger in his deep pupils, and his temple was a dead spot. He grabbed her wrist and wanted to tear her away.
Shi Qing was very stubborn, ignoring the distressing pain from her wrist, and continued to press her fingers on his forehead.
The neither light nor heavy sex, like a cool summer breeze, gradually dissipated the burning heat and pain in my head.
The vigilance aroused in my heart slowly loosened.
Li Beixun closed his eyes comfortably, and gradually loosened the fingers holding her wrist...
Time passed by, and after a while, his headache turned out to be really better...
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Author ps: The storm is delivered, and there are four more~mua~
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