Wang Ma looked at her cautious and sowhat distant manner and couldn’t help but feel sad: "Of course you can, Miss Yun, you can go anywhere, just consider this your own ho."
Although she didn’t know why Wang Ma’s eyes reddened again, Yun Qiqi still felt softened.
"Then I’ll go over and wait for him."
The study was next door, Yun Qiqi opened the door, and the lights were already on inside. The table that had been empty during the day now had lots of food on it, all freshly brought by Wang Ma.
She sat there obediently, waiting for a while, but Yan Yan hadn’t co. She couldn’t help but look around.
Her gaze was quickly caught by the items on the shelf.
During the day, she had noticed many little things that girls would use, and now she couldn’t help but stand up and take a closer look.
The feeling of familiarity grew stronger.
When her fingertips touched each item, an intense sense of familiarity overwheld her, making her slightly dazed.
Just then, the study room door opened.
Yun Qiqi’s hand froze instantly, quickly putting the items back, turning around with a guilty look at the tall figure standing by the door.
She explained, "I just wanted to look at these toys..."
Yan Yan walked over, completely unconcerned, and gently ruffled her hair, saying in a low voice, "I know, everything here is yours, you can look however you want."
Yun Qiqi didn’t expect him to have no defenses against her at all.
She once again marveled, thinking it was a miracle that Yan Shi hadn’t gone bankrupt with this boss.
Just about to speak, Yun Qiqi froze, only then realizing he had just co over wearing a robe!
And it wasn’t even properly worn, the black silk robe clung to the man’s slender and lean physique, the waist tie loosely tied as if it could co undone at any mont.
The collar was opened wide, revealing fair skin with hints of muscular curves, teasingly dangerous and alluring.
Looking further up, there were perfectly shaped collarbones and an Adam’s apple.
And a face so beautiful it makes you forget to breathe.
Yun Qiqi saw him like this for the first ti, and her mind went blank.
Until Yan Yan’s voice, tinged with laughter, sounded low: "Little Gua, do you think it looks good?"
She suddenly snapped back to reality, quickly withdrawing her gaze in a panic, blushing.
She turned her face aside, coolly saying: "I wasn’t looking at you."
Yan Yan found her manner utterly adorable and chuckled softly, reaching out to pull her into his embrace.
"Look if you want, it’s all yours anyway."
Yun Qiqi tensed her face again, wondering what he ant by all hers...
The man slled of a high-end shower gel, along with his body heat, passing through the thin silk robe, so hot that she wanted to escape.
She struggled a bit but couldn’t break free.
Instead, Yan Yan held her and walked toward the sofa, pulling out a hairdryer from sowhere and handing it to her.
He dropped a phrase: "Help dry my hair."
"...?" Yun Qiqi looked at the hairdryer in her hand, thinking she heard him wrong.
Yan Yan had already settled comfortably on the sofa, lazily saying: "Your duty as a personal secretary."
She tightened her face: "I don’t know how."
"Want to teach you?"
As he spoke, his eyebrows raised slightly, eyes sparkling, as if implying sothing mischievous.
Yun Qiqi sensed danger and naturally wouldn’t agree, hesitating for a mont before resigning to her fate, picking up the hairdryer and plugging it in.
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