C8

"Ring, ring, ring …" An Xingchen was awoken by the sound of a mobile phone ringing. He unhappily opened his eyes and struggled to reach out his hands to touch the bedside table, finally finding the cell phone that was constantly vibrating.

Without looking carefully, An Xingchen pressed the answer button, and just as she placed the phone by her ear, a familiar voice sounded: "Young Master Gong, I'm already here."

An Xingchen was startled when she heard about it, creased her eyebrows, and slept soundly. She did not manage to react to who the Young Master Gong was and answered subconsciously, "Who are you? Did you make the wrong call? "

Just as An Xingchen finished speaking, the other side of the phone immediately sank into silence.

An Xingchen was startled, she subconsciously looked towards the origin of the voice, and saw Gong Lingqian's handsome face.

When she looked carefully, she could see that she was nestled in Gong Lingqian's embrace. Their bodies were close to each other, and one of Gong Lingqian's arm was still around her waist, while her leg was still on Gong Lingqian's body …

An Xingchen's entire body froze, she shockingly opened her eyes wide, and her entire body became wide awake.

An Xingchen, who was still frozen at the side and didn't know what to do, looked at the phone in Gong Lingqian's hand and realized that he had picked up the wrong phone while sleeping in a daze.

Her own cell phone was still missing from the next room.

The pale white face of An Xingchen was immediately tainted with two patches of red.

Their postures were too ambiguous... An Xingchen really couldn't understand how she fell asleep on Gong Lingqian's bed …

She remembered that she had clearly been sitting on that chair in front of the french window the previous night. Furthermore, this was the first time An Xingchen had fallen asleep in a thunderstorm in all these years.

In the past, during the thunderstorm, An Xingchen would spend the night sleepless, but last night, she didn't even know when she fell asleep …

Just as he was thinking, a deep and pleasant voice interrupted An Xingchen's thoughts: "If you don't get up now, both of us will be late today."

Hearing Gong Lingqian's reminder, An Xingchen suddenly remembered that she still had to work today, so she didn't care about being shy anymore, and retreated out of Gong Lingqian's embrace in a flustered manner with a blush on her face.

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen's back that seemed to be fleeing, and a smile unconsciously spread across her face as she reminded An Xingchen: "There's a new toothbrush and towel in the bathroom of the guest room."

After saying that, Gong Lingqian went to the cloakroom and changed his clothes in a good mood. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he went down to the living room to retrieve the things Cheng Hao had brought over and knocked on the guest room's door.

Just as An Xingchen opened the door, she saw Gong Lingqian passing over a bag.

An Xingchen was stunned for a few seconds. She then subconsciously extended her hand to take the bag, and heard Gong Lingqian's deep and beautiful voice: "I asked Cheng Hao to send you a set of clothes."

An Xingchen was still thinking about whether or not she should go back and change her clothes, but she didn't expect that she would actually think of it as well.

"Thank you …" Just as he was about to close the door and change his clothes, Gong Lingqian suddenly said: "This is the key to the villa, keep it properly."

With that, Gong Lingqian handed a bunch of keys over to An Xingchen.

An Xingchen was startled when she heard it, and just as she was about to refuse, before she could even make a sound, the key had already been stuffed into Gong Lingqian's hands without a doubt.

Since he could not reject, An Xingchen could only accept the key.

Closing the door, An Xingchen opened the bag and was about to change her clothes when she realized that even her underwear and underwear were already prepared.

An Xingchen's face became even redder, to think that the size of the clothes she was wearing would be just right!

With a blush on his face, he quickly changed his clothes. An Xingchen took his things and went downstairs.

Not only did Cheng Hao give An Xingchen his clothes, he also brought him breakfast as per Gong Lingqian's instructions.

Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen finished their breakfast and got on the car to the company.

An Xingchen was busy sorting out the documents, when Cheng Hao suddenly walked in, and said to An Xingchen: "Miss An, bring a cup of coffee to President’s Office, remember to add some milk."

An Xingchen listened in bewilderment for a few seconds. She remembered that Gong Lingqian was used to drinking coffee without adding milk, and that Gong Lingqian had not just gone to a meeting?

Cheng Hao saw through An Xingchen's doubt and explained, "It's not that Young Master Gong wants to drink, it's that Young Master Lu is coming over."

"Okay, I'll make some coffee." An Xingchen immediately nodded her head and went to the tea room.

In the entire Yao City, the only person who could be called Young Master Lu and even have such close ties with Gong Lingqian, was probably the Young Master Lu.

When An Xingchen was looking for a job, she originally wanted to go to Lu’s Group for an interview.

Carrying the brewed coffee, An Xingchen knocked on President’s Office's door. Just as she walked in, she saw a man who was as warm as jade sitting on the sofa in the resting area.

"Young Master Lu, here's your coffee." An Xingchen placed the coffee in front of Lu Shijia.

Lu Shijia heard this unfamiliar female voice and looked towards An Xingchen in surprise.

In all these years, Lu Shijia had never seen Gong Lingqian recruiting a female secretary assistant or anything like that.

When Lu Shijia clearly saw An Xingchen's small face, his entire person was once again stunned. For some reason, when Lu Shijia looked at An Xingchen's face, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"What's your name?" Lu Shijia couldn't help but ask.

"Young Master Lu, my name is An Xingchen."

After Lu Shijia heard the two words, he suddenly remembered something. A few days ago, he had seen Gong Lingqian's information on her.

Although she was the same age as his lost sister and was also born in Seahold, she wasn't adopted by anyone. She also had a twin sister, so it was obviously impossible for her to be his sister.

A trace of disappointment flashed through Lu Shijia's heart. He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, then smiled at An Xingchen: "Thank you for your coffee, go back to work."

"Okay, Young Master Lu, if you need anything, feel free to call me." An Xingchen said and left the President’s Office.

Returning back to his own office and sitting down, An Xingchen couldn't help but reach out and cover the position of her heart. It was probably because this Young Master Lu's temperament was too gentle, when An Xingchen first saw him, she felt a sense of familiarity in her heart.

In the President’s Office, Lu Shijia frowned, raised his coffee cup and took a sip.

When he thought about the intimacy he felt when he first met An Xingchen, Lu Shijia's brows slightly knitted even deeper.