An Xingchen went to the tea room and brewed another cup of coffee, then knocked on the door and entered President’s Office.
Just as he entered, An Xingchen saw that Gong Lingqian's face had a hint of coldness.
Just as An Xingchen placed the coffee in front of Gong Lingqian, her hand was suddenly grabbed by Gong Lingqian's big palm before she could retract her hand.
In the next second, Gong Lingqian's deep and beautiful voice rang out, "Why didn't you come just now?
An Xingchen answered honestly: "I just finished brewing and she took the coffee away. She wanted to come and give it to me, so I let her give it to me."
Hearing An Xingchen's answer, Gong Lingqian looked up and down at An Xingchen, and his gaze instantly fell on An Xingchen's small face which was obviously made up of makeup, and his gaze froze.
raised his small face and looked at her. An Xingchen didn't even dare to look at her.
An Xingchen started to feel uncomfortable after being stared at by Gong Lingqian's burning gaze. Furthermore, her face was injured, and she felt guilty, afraid that Gong Lingqian would be able to see through her. She subconsciously struggled, wanting to break free from Gong Lingqian's shackles.
But just as he moved, Gong Lingqian's overbearing voice sounded by his ear: "Don't move!"
After hearing Gong Lingqian's voice, An Xingchen subconsciously froze.
His gaze met Gong Lingqian's deep eyes, and he stammered: "What's wrong …"
Gong Lingqian caressed An Xingchen's fair and tender little face: "Everything's fine, why are you thinking of putting on makeup?"
Gong Lingqian remembered clearly that when he went out this morning, he did not have any makeup on.
An Xingchen was afraid that Gong Lingqian would notice something, so she subconsciously lowered her head. Not daring to look at Gong Lingqian, she calmly changed the topic: "Isn't it nice to put on your makeup?"
Just as An Xingchen finished speaking, she heard Gong Lingqian suddenly chuckling softly.
Seeing the slight curve in the corner of Gong Lingqian's lips and his smiling expression, his small face uncontrollably flushed a little red. He glared at Gong Lingqian with a bit of embarrassment: "You … What are you laughing at? "
"I'm not laughing." Gong Lingqian said that he did not laugh, but there was a smile on his lips. He stared at An Xingchen and continued to speak seriously: "Looks good, if you don't put on some makeup, it will look good too."
The words An Xingchen had said earlier were originally meant to change the topic in panic, but after asking that question, An Xingchen felt a little embarrassed. However, she did not expect Gong Lingqian to answer her with such seriousness …
And her answer was so sweet …
In this world, there was no girl who would not like to hear someone they liked praising their beauty.
An Xingchen could not help but be vulgar as well, after hearing Gong Lingqian's words of praise, the blush on her small face instantly deepened by quite a bit.
As he was ashamed to the point that he didn't know how to respond, Gong Lingqian's low and deep voice suddenly sounded out next to his ears. "Did Lu Shiyuan bully you today?"
An Xingchen was startled, she did not expect Gong Lingqian to suddenly ask about this, and as if there was honey in her heart, she could not help but feel a little sweet.
Not wanting to tell Gong Lingqian about the conflict between them, An Xingchen shook her head at Gong Lingqian: "No."
"No is the best. If she dares to bully you, just tell me, okay?"
After Gong Lingqian finished speaking, he saw An Xingchen obediently nod her head, and was satisfied.
Gong Lingqian was also extremely close to An Xingchen, so their breathing became one and the same.
An Xingchen was so embarrassed that she subconsciously pushed Gong Lingqian: "The coffee has been delivered … … "I have to go back to work …"
Gong Lingqian pursed his lips, not letting go of An Xingchen. He lowered his head and kissed An Xingchen's red lips, then became slightly satisfied and let go of An Xingchen. "Alright, let's go back to work."
An Xingchen's face flushed red, her heartbeat became as fast as a drum, and she hurriedly left the President’s Office as if she was pardoned.
After taking a few deep breaths, An Xingchen touched her face to make sure that the temperature on her face wasn't that hot, then pushed open the door and walked in.
An Qingruo coldly looked at An Xingchen, suddenly pulled her lips in disdain, and suppressed the anger within with a cold smile. She lowered her voice, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "An Xingchen, you really did a good thing! Right now, you are completely captivated by Young Master Gong! "
An Xingchen pursed her lips, automatically ignoring An Qingruo's sarcastic remarks, she walked straight to her seat, lowered her head and started working.
For the entire morning, An Qingruo openly and covertly attacked An Xingchen with all kinds of words, and even picked a few fights with her, but An Xingchen completely ignored all of them.
An Qingruo sang solo for a long time, but An Xingchen completely ignored her. No matter how unpleasant her words were, it was as if An Xingchen did not hear her.
After messing around for a long time, An Qingruo finally stopped.
Seeing that it was almost noon, An Qingruo seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly called her family's Nanny Wang to report to her.
After hanging up, An Qingruo started to look at the time on her watch every few minutes.
When there were still ten minutes until the afternoon break, An Qingruo's mobile phone suddenly rang.
Seeing that, An Qingruo immediately pressed the answer button, and accepted the call as she walked out of the office.
When An Qingruo returned, the lunch bell had already rang.
An Xingchen had just walked out of President’s Office, and was about to push open the door, when she saw An Qingruo coming out from the elevator with two exquisite food boxes in her hands.
Four eyes facing each other, An Qingruo coldly glared at An Xingchen, hastened her steps and walked to An Xingchen's side, unceremoniously pushing An Xingchen to the side, then took the initiative to knock on the President’s Office's door.
Gong Lingqian, who was in the office, thought it was An Xingchen. The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up, and his low voice resounded. "Come in."
The door then opened as he replied, Gong Lingqian raised his gaze, and seeing that the person at the door was An Qingruo, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and his expression became colder, as he frowned and looked at An Qingruo.
When he saw An Xingchen who was pushed to the side by An Qingruo, Gong Lingqian's cold face calmed down a little, and said to An Xingchen: "What are you standing there for? "Why aren't you coming in yet?"
An Qingruo thought that Gong Lingqian was talking to her after hearing this, and immediately smiled. She was the young miss of the Lu family! She knew Gong Lingqian would not ignore her!
Thinking about that, An Qingruo happily took the food box and rushed into President’s Office.