"But I always think it's a little bit indecent." Li Qingcang has always been reluctant to mix public affairs with private affairs, much less to oppress people with power.
"Wretched what, do you think your present condition is not serious enough?" Yihaoheng exaggerates, "Qingcang, you haven't slept for three days and three nights. If you go on like this, you may die suddenly You should cheat Lu Yishuang and help you sleep well... "
"I see." Li Qingcang still seems to think it's not right. He nods with interest.
Maybe because she couldn't summon up courage, she stood outside all the time and didn't dare to knock on the door. However, the steward who passed by saw her and immediately greeted her and asked enthusiastically, "are you Miss Lu Yishuang who comes to work? Come with me... "
Lu Yishuang has lived in the villa for a long time and knows everything inside. Now, the housekeeper is taking her through the luxuriously decorated living room and straight to the study upstairs. At the thought of her, Li Qingcang will be in the study at night to deal with the unfinished business during the day. At this time, she will mostly meet him, and she is so nervous that her palms are sweating.
What she didn't expect was that when the housekeeper took her to the door of the study, she saw that there was no one in the study, and she was not there at all.
There are several cartons stacked beside the broad desk, which are full of documents. Some of them even float out. The housekeeper pointed at the documents and said politely, "Miss Lu, President Li has taken care of them. The translated documents are in this pile. Please look for them slowly."
Lu Yishuang stares at the pile of documents, and says: "how can there be so many? When I translated, there was not so much... "
"It is. Last night, when President Li personally checked the documents, he accidentally confused them with this pile of documents. Do you mind, Miss Lu? " The housekeeper said it naturally, as if it had been thought out for a long time.
Lu Yishuang: "..."
Who says she won't mind? She does, OK! At first, she had to find out the translation mistakes of the documents and correct them. Now, she has to find those documents from this pile and then find the mistakes These documents are all in English. It's not easy to find them. The workload is more than doubled!
However, Li Qingcang is always thoughtful in his work. When will he make such a low-level mistake? How does she smell a conspiracy?
But even if you mind, Lu Yishuang still understands why people have to bow their heads under the eaves, so she can only stay and work with resentment.
For the next two hours, Lu Yishuang had been kneeling on the ground, taking out the documents in the box and identifying them one by one. It was not until her legs were numb from kneeling that she finally picked out all the documents.
By this time, it was nine o'clock in the evening. It was dark outside the window. Li Qingcang still didn't come back. There is only one desk and one chair in the study. Lu Yishuang is really out of strength, so he can only hold the document and sit down on the chair where Li Qingcang is sitting, with his head buried in proofreading the translation.
What she didn't know was that, in fact, since she entered the study, her every move was within the range of Li Qingcang's vision.
Li Qingcang is in the next room. At first, he had some scruples. He just came out every other time and watched secretly for a while. Later, he was fearless. He leaned on the door frame of the room and looked at the landing through the half open frosted glass door.
This woman, whether in his possession or loss, he is not tired of seeing.
He saw her kneeling on the ground, constantly rummaging in the paper box beside the desk, carefully identifying and trying to find out the documents; her hips were so high that the whole person presented an extremely provocative posture, which made his throat a little tight, but she didn't notice it; later, she simply sat where he sat, and continued to immerse herself in proofreading Documents.
Looking at it, Li Qingcang's heart was in a state of agony, and his eyes were even very anxious - how eager he was to have the woman in front of him; he had tried hard and paid; but now, he even had to use all his tricks to look at her. He could only hide in the dark and secretly look at her. He could not let her know that he still cared about her and loved her.
Before, Lu Yishuang was very careful when translating these documents; therefore, even after another two hours, she still failed to find any mistakes in them. Her heart was full of complaints, and she couldn't figure out why Li Qingcang didn't tell her the mistake directly, but wanted her to do so, and tried hard to find it.
At the end of the day, no mistake was found, but the feeling of sleepiness swept over like a sea of mountains. Lu Yishuang didn't carry it. He fell asleep on his desk.
Outside, Li Qingcang had been watching for a long time. He was sure that Lu Yishuang was dead asleep before entering the room quietly.
He came to her and looked down at her sleeping side.
The girl's sleeping appearance is very lovely, her face is white and q-flick, and her facial features are delicate and perfect. Her black hair like silk can fall down, covering her face, and setting off her skin more and more white. Now, surrounded by these piles of documents, she is like a female high school student who is preparing for the college entrance examination and suffering from various subjects.He couldn't help but reach out and try to touch her side face like a clot; but before his fingertips touched her, her thin shoulder suddenly shook and shivered, then the whole body shrank inside.
After all, it's just spring, and he's not used to setting the study temperature too high. No wonder she feels cold.
After a moment's hesitation, he left the study, went to the bedroom cabinet and took a blanket. Then he came in and was ready to cover it on her.