When Yun Qiqi went to work, the incident between her and Yan Yan in the break room last Friday had already spread throughout the entire Yan Shi over the weekend.
Upon arriving at the company, she noticed quite a few people were looking at her strangely.
She found it odd, but paid no mind, furrowing her brow slightly before boarding the exclusive CEO’s elevator straight to the top floor.
Yan Yan had previously given her an elevator card, saying it was reserved for the secretary, so she used it confidently.
After all, she didn’t like squeezing in with others.
When she got to the office, Yan Yan was already at his desk handling work matters.
Seeing that familiar face, strikingly handso and almost glamorous, Yun Qiqi instinctively recalled the scene in the break room.
She paused for a mont, tightly pressed her lips together, ignored his gaze, and went to her own seat to set down her rabbit bag.
Just after putting it down, the man called her, lazily saying over the phone, "Little Gua, co pour a cup of coffee."
Yun Qiqi hung up the phone and glanced at the desk.
In the end, she resigned herself and went out to pour the coffee.
In fact, Yan Yan didn’t even want the coffee; he just wanted to see a certain little one.
After not seeing her for two days, he felt like he was going crazy.
He had been waiting all day for her at work; he even canceled his business trip today. If it weren’t for his number being blocked, who knows how many he would have called her.
When he saw her co over, still with a small, stern face, acting like she didn’t want to pay him any attention, she even looked like she was going to leave right after setting the coffee down.
Yan Yan wasn’t about to let her slip away.
He raised an eyebrow, stood up, extended his hand, and effortlessly pulled her into his embrace.
The soft little body mixed with a faint milk fragrance slightly eased the longing of the past two days.
Disregarding the girl’s struggle, Yan Yan held her tighter, inhaling the faint scent of milk from her body, as he began to settle accounts: "Why did you block my number, huh?"
At the ntion of this, Yun Qiqi recalled what he had said that day.
Furthermore, with the man now close again, his aura surrounding her, as aggressive as always, reminding her very much of that day...
Her ear tips hidden beneath her hair turned slightly red, and her cherry-pink lips were pressed even tighter.
"Still angry?" Yan Yan asked, turning his head to look at her stern little face, finding her absolutely adorable. He couldn’t resist reaching out to ruffle her hair.
Yun Qiqi felt like he was petting a cat, just like when she would pet Dahuang and Erhuang.
Instinctively, she turned her head to dodge.
Yan Yan thought she was throwing a tantrum and softly coaxed her: "Little Gua..."
Who knew that this term of endearnt would hit Yun Qiqi’s sore spot? She didn’t know what she thought of, but her dark eyes flickered coldly.
Initially compliant in his arms, she imdiately tore his hands away, quickly stepping back a ter away.
She coldly threw back, "I’ve already brought your coffee."
With those words, she didn’t look at him again, turned, and walked out.
Yan Yan was montarily stunned by her actions, only realizing he’d been pushed away after she’d left.
Standing there for a while, thinking of her indifferent retreating figure, he couldn’t help but laugh.
Is this little one in such a huge huff now? Still hasn’t cald down?
It was just one kiss, and the reaction was this big. Seems like we need more practice.
The man thought so in his heart.
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