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He stared blankly at the Office of the President's door for a while.

Just about …

An extremely surprised and happy smile suddenly hung on his face, his excited eyes almost shot through the thick wooden door of the office and onto Su Qiu's body.

Just like that, he ditched the boss that he followed for so many years …

Su Qiu, who entered the door, had yet to cover the smile on his face, and the gaze in which he looked at Shen Ling with was still filled with the lightness of someone who had just spoken with Fang Tan.

Shen Ling who was standing motionlessly in front of the window, waiting for his wife to come up, suddenly became like a wife seeking stone, but the moment he heard the door open, he turned around and anxiously looked towards the door.

When the man with the cold face saw the relaxed smile on her face, she was stunned for a moment. She didn't look sad at all?

"Happy?" Shen Ling asked in disbelief, but he clearly saw that the smile on the woman's face disappeared the moment their gazes met each other, and was replaced with a silent expression.

His heart throbbed and he frowned.

"It's nothing," she saw the frown on the man's face when her family had changed. She suppressed the displeasure that gradually emerged from the bottom of her heart, "Seeing that a lover is about to be married off, of course it's worth being happy about."

She still could not treat him coldly. The habit she had developed over the past three years of answering all of his questions had already sunk deep into her bones.

"Oh?" Shen Ling heard her words and raised his eyebrows.

She raised her eyes and looked at him without any expression, then indifferently moved away.

He felt helpless, but still opened his mouth and wanted to speak to her. "Who is it?"

Hearing that, Su Qiu turned and looked at him as if he was an idiot. Why did this man's IQ suddenly go down? Could he be playing dumb with her?

Reacting to her disdainful gaze, Shen Ling instantly understood that the person who could be called a lover by her heart was definitely her assistant and her best friend.

After confirming this thought, Shen Ling was truly happy for his assistant in his heart. However, the current situation did not allow him to have any energy to care about this matter.

"Then they have to thank you. You've helped them a lot." He laughed lightly and teased.

Su Qiu glared at him, her heart was a little annoyed, she did not answer his question and spoke unkindly: "Why did you call me up? If you have something to say, quickly say it." She really didn't want to stand here and make fun of him.

Shen Ling understood, but he was not angry.

"Come, come to my side." He waved a gentle hand at her.

"Not going over. If you have anything to say, just stand here and say it."

Shen Ling didn't say anything and only looked at her with a gentle smile, waiting for her to pass.

In the end, she couldn't bear his enchanting gaze and sighed. She walked over to the French window and stood there, staring at him.

Sigh, seems like he is really angry, this is a little tricky. Shen Ling looked at the woman in front of him who obviously had a cold attitude, and sighed in his heart, thinking with a bit of worry.

"Still angry?" he asked softly.

Even though he knew the answer, Su Qiu could only think of these four words.

But so what if he was angry? What qualifications did he have to question him? She lowered her head in disappointment, not knowing what to say or what to say.

"Since you don't want to talk, then listen to me." Shen Ling sighed.

Just as he reached out to hug her, the woman took a few steps back as if she was frightened. Her eyes widened in fear and her entire body was filled with resistance as she blankly stared at him.

He stretched out his arms and awkwardly held them in the air. He didn't attach them, nor did he land on them.

It was at this moment that he truly realized how much damage he had done to her last night.

His heart was filled with regret, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyes. "Are you that afraid of me?"

Seeing the clear pained expression in the man's eyes, Su Qiu's heart felt as if it had been cut to pieces. Waves of pain assaulted her, causing her to almost be unable to breathe.

Resisting the fear in her heart, she let her guard down and stood a bit more relaxed. Her expression was no longer as though she was facing a great enemy. Since she couldn't smile, she might as well continue to be cold.

"I never wanted to hurt you." Shen Ling took a deep breath and squeezed out a few words, "Yesterday, my words might have made you think too much, I apologize."

Again? Su Qiu's eyes were filled with disbelief. He actually apologized to him twice in the span of a day?

More than half of the anger in Su Qiu's heart was suppressed by these two rare apologies.

Realizing that she had been made soft-hearted by him once again, she couldn't be bothered to look down on him anymore.

"You don't need to apologize to me. I was just dreaming anyway, I admit defeat." As she spoke these words with her own heart, although she still had a cold expression on her face, her tone was much better.

Looking at the woman's strong pretense, Shen Ling's heart ached. She couldn't help but reach out her hand and push a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, and when it inadvertently fell onto her delicate face, she barely trembled, but she didn't react as violently as she did before. Just a slight change in her appearance was enough to make Shen Ling happy.

He tried to caress her face even more wantonly, but she did not move away. The coldness in her eyes seemed to have faded a little.

Su Qiu allowed his finger to brush across his face. In her heart, she really wanted to dodge, but her body felt like it was filled with the warmth of a man's fingertip. Her body, along with his gentle caress, actually didn't listen to the commands from her heart, and the truest reflection of her desire to be touched by him.

It seemed like he was secretly causing trouble inside of his heart, right? she thought.

When she realized this, the man's entire palm had already pressed down on her face. The warm, large hand covered nearly half of her already small face. The palm's temperature was just right for her to rub against.

Su Qiu, can you have some principles? [Isn't it said that men are the animals who think about the lower half of their bodies? As a woman, why are you so superficial …] Lust?

She had never thought that one day she would use that word on herself.

When Shen Ling wanted to touch that soft skin more, he turned his head slightly.