Lu Bei Chen's originally tense face instantly changed, as he spoke with a slightly reprimanding tone: "How come you're still so fidgety, and got injured?"

She didn't expect that after so many years, her illness hadn't changed at all.

"Let's take a look." He frowned, concern in his eyes.

Lu Bei Chen stared at her with his unfathomable, unfathomable, black eyes, and his thin lips curled into a line as he remained silent.

She seemed to be resisting his approach.

Yu Qi Qi's frightened little heart gradually calmed down. Thinking of something, his breathing stopped.

"Um …" Why are you scaring me! I wonder how people can scare people to death! "

While complaining, he quickly closed the document.

Lu Bei Chen reacted and looked at the document but it was already closed, leaving only the table.

"Am I scary in the end, or have you done something that makes you feel guilty?"

"How could I feel guilty? I'm very serious at work!" Yu Qi Qi lifted his head and lied with his heart palpitating red.

"So what did you do?" Lu Bei Chen asked as if he had hit the nail on the head.

"Err …" Yu Qi Qi bit his lips, and as if a deflated ball, he immediately held his breath.

Lu Bei Chen stared at her for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Yu Qi Qi, are you writing a novel again?"

Yu Qi Qi suddenly raised his head and asked in astonishment: "How did you know?"

Lu Bei Chen said with an expression that showed that he knew what was going on.

Yu Qi Qi's mind spun, he felt a kind of despair, like the heavens were about to kill him.

"Why is Mummy telling you everything!" It felt like she was about to sell her.

"Auntie is worried about you." Lu Bei Chen said indifferently, paused for a moment, and then said: "When the company is working, you are not allowed to do anything other than work."

"I didn't. I didn't write novels while I was at work!" Yu Qi Qi shook his head, adamantly refusing to admit that he had written a novel.

Lu Bei Chen didn't believe her words at all, he bent down and stretched his arm, wanting to shake the mouse.

"I really don't have one, Lu Bei Chen, why don't you believe me, wuu …"

Yu Qi Qi grabbed his arm and looked at him with pleading eyes.

Eight thousand yuan a month. If he knew that he was writing novels during work hours, the eight thousand yuan would be wasted.

Like a roast duck in its mouth, it flew away.

More importantly, she didn't like showing her novels to the people around her!

"Lu Bei Chen, CEO Lu …" Yu Qi Qi looked at him pitifully, and the arms around him tightened, completely unaware that his chest was sticking tightly to his arm.

Lu Bei Chen lowered his gaze. The gaze fell upon the softness of his arm, and the feeling of having his bones corroded the night before suddenly surged in his heart.

Her sexy Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and her breathing became ragged.

Yu Qi Qi saw that his expression was a little different and his ears were still a little red. He curiously asked: "Lu Bei Chen, are you not feeling well? Why are your ears red? "

Lu Bei Chen frowned as he stared at her. He was tormented to the point that he wanted to burn his body, but she had an innocent and innocent look.

Her pitch-black eyes landed on her chest as she pretended to speak with a cold tone of voice. "Yu Qi Qi, are you trying to seduce me?"