Chapter 57: This explanation is really lame

ity B, and the closest expert won't be able to arrive at the airport until tomorrow afternoon at 4:30 at the earliest. 。Anxiety spread little by little in his heart, dominating his thoughts and body....The office was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. 。"Excuse me, Mr. He, do you have anything else If not, I'll go to work first." 。The office was very spacious, but with He Hanchuan there, Xiang Wan felt like every inch of air was compressed, and oxygen was scarce. 。

Ge Hanchuan chuckled softly, his eyes dark and unclear, with a hint of sarcasm, “As an employee who is so dedicated and hardworking, shouldn't I give you a raise”

“Mr. He is joking. This is my duty as an employee”

"Wawen's every cell was taut, she didn't know where she had angered him again." 。Or, as long as she is A-wei, anything she does would make him unhappy. 。"Leaving your clothes at my house on purpose is also part of your duty as an employee" He Hanchuan scoffed, putting down his teacup and picking up a bag from beside his feet, tossing it onto the table. 。Towards Evening saw the bag and suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to take back her clothes yesterday. 。"Nothing to say Hmm" He Hanchuan stood up, walked in front of her, and looked down at her. 。She lowered her head, just short of his shoulder. The way she was so subservient made him feel strangely uncomfortable. 。But why would it be uncomfortable, he didn't want to think about it, nor did he want to. 。He was too much of a height advantage for Xiang Wan, making her feel pressured. She held her breath and took a few steps back, explaining in a low voice, "It wasn't intentional" 。" At that time, her stomach hurt too much; she just wanted to go to the hospital and forgot about her clothes for a moment. " 。"This explanation is really poor. " 。"He lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Yowan, didn't I tell you before that you should find a good excuse before lying"

"Mr. He, how do you know that's a lie and not the truth Just because you have a bad impression of me, does everything I do have ulterior motives" Yowan clenched her clothes tightly, regretting her words as soon as they were spoken. >>> 。This kind of attitude from her will only make He Hanchuan more displeased with her. 。He released her chin, his fingers gently tracing the scar on her forehead. His eyes darkened slightly, "Xiang Wan…""I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that…" 。Wherever he touched, it was like being grazed by a sharp blade. Xiang Wan's nostrils flared with a cold sweat, "And the accident in the car yesterday, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault" 。He stared at her, desperately trying to hide her panic. His eyebrows furrowed slightly and he sat back in his chair again, "The tea has gone cold" 。" Please wait a moment, I'll brew another one. 。"Yuanwang burned the hot water and was restless, making tea. When she served him tea, she accidentally scalded her hand but didn't dare to utter a sound." 。He glanced at her hand, flushed red from the heat, his eyes darkening slightly. He picked up his teacup but lost his appetite and set it down again. 。"I have a stomach ailment, I drank too much yesterday and my stomach hurts terribly. I rushed to the hospital and forgot to take my clothes." 。"向晚 didn't know if he would believe her, but she still explained." 。The reason is very simple, she couldn't bear his anger. 。He hummed in response, his expression unreadable. 。He leaned back in his chair, massaging his shoulders, looking slightly weary. 。Seeing this, A-Wan wanted to speak but hesitated. But thinking about what Zhou Miao had said, she still cautiously said: "I've learned some massage techniques, I can give you a shoulder rub." 。" He crossed his legs, resting his hands on his knees, and gazed at her calmly. " 。

向晚 couldn't see through his meaning, her lips moved a few times, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"You've learned a lot. " 。"He said something with a veiled meaning, and then closed his eyes," 。"

向晚 responded with a soft hum, lowering her head and walking to his side. She took a deep breath, placing her hand on his shoulder, unable to control the tremble >>> 。After a while, seeing him close his eyes and say nothing, her hand gradually stopped trembling, secretly watching him. 。Sunlight streamed through the window, softening the sharp angles of his handsome face, making him appear less imposing than usual. 。Maybe the air conditioning in the office was too hot, he unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, the slightly open shirt wrapped around his bursting chest muscles, emitting a strong hormonal scent. 。Suddenly, A-Wan's pupils shrank — In the space between his chest muscle and collarbone, there was a perfectly finished jade pendant...the one she had given to her supervisor before. 。

How could it be on him

"Are you sure this is a massage, not an act of revenge" He Hanchuan opened his eyes, his gaze deep and probing.

向晚 forced herself to look away from the jade pendant, gently easing her grip. "I'm sorry, I haven't practiced in a long time, so I'm a little rusty. My strength isn't quite under control yet,"

Hearing that her manager had resigned, she now couldn't even ask about the jade pendant. 。"Haven't you given someone a massage before" He Hanchuan straightened up, rubbing his slightly swollen brow. He had stayed up for several hours processing files last night and didn't sleep well. 。Then, after a long pause, she gave a soft hum in response. 。Dad's shoulders always ache from dealing with documents all day, so she learned some massage techniques just in case, and she gives him a rub whenever she thinks of it. 。Upon hearing this, He Hanchuan's eyes flashed a hint of darkness as he opened her hand. "No need to press," 。" Didn't I hurt you just now" Seeing his slightly unhappy expression, Xiang Wan asked carefully. 。 Click. 。At that moment, the door creaked open. 。Jiang Qingran pushed the wheelchair and walked in. Seeing Xiang Wan was also here, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, followed by a smile: “I thought only Hanchuan was here, so I came in without knocking. Don’t mind me.” 。It's not her turn to mind. 。"He poured out the now cold tea and poured a fresh cup. Looking up at Jiang Qingran, he asked, "How did you know to come here" Jiang Qingran glanced at the bag on the table and said softly, "I heard someone say that your stepmother asked you to bring clothes for Xiang Wan, so I came here." 。She turned to Wan, a standard polite smile on her face, “Would you mind getting me a cup of tea I’m rather thirsty.” 。"

"Good "

Moona suppressed the surge of frustration in her chest, walked to the table, and poured tea for Jiang Qingran. 。You are a Dream Weaver's employee, not a servant. There is no need to do these things. 。"He Jianchuan took the tea water that Xiang Wan handed over, gave a faint smile, and glanced sideways at Jiang Qingran: "I can receive your messages no matter where I go. If someone didn't know better, they'd think you had a tracker on me." 。Both spoke calmly and lightly, but the office was abuzz with tension. 。"Han Chuan ge is really joking, I wouldn't dare to put a tracker on you You know where I am all the time, maybe it's like what ancient people said, hearts connected" 。Jiang Qingran let out a soft giggle, and her pretty features seemed even more lively because of the smile. 。He Hanchuan let out a light snort, picked up his teacup and took a sip. 。 “As I’m not feeling well, could you help me pour a cup of tea” Jiang Qingran looked at Xiang Wan and said softly: “Let me make it clear first, I don’t treat you as my maid.” 。" Xiang Wan frowned and went to get the teapot again, but He Hanchuan reached out first and took it. " 。He glared at Jiang Qingran, “Didn’t hear me the first time Let me say it again, my employees don’t serve tea and water. If you want a drink, pour your own.” 。If you think “A-chan’s New Year Greetings” is good, please copy the following URL and share it with your QQ, WeChat or Weibo friends, thank you for your support! (https://b/24/24658/)n usual, her face pale with anxiety. As she spoke, she tried to walk away, but He Hanchuan stopped her again."What do you mean, Mr. He" Song Qiao raised her head, her tone was very bad.He Hanchuan's e...