Chapter Fifty-Seven: This explanation is really lame

other was in."I know, I know!" The driver's eyes lit up, "Who wouldn't know that place Rich people all like to hang out there, someone like me, a commoner, can't afford to go. You're going there, huh...The office was eerily quiet, a pin could be heard dropping. 。"Excuse me, Mr. He, do you have anything else If not, I'll go to work first." 。The office was spacious, but with He Hanchuan present, Xiang Wan felt like every inch of air was compressed, leaving barely any oxygen. 。He Hanchuan chuckled softly, his eyes obscure and unclear, with a hint of irony, "As an employee who is so diligent and dedicated, shouldn't I reward him" "President He is joking. This is my duty as an employee," 。"Moona's whole body was tense, every cell on edge, unsure where she had upset him again." 。Or, as long as it's A-wai, anything she does would cause him displeasure. 。"Leaving your clothes at my house on purpose, is that also your duty as an employee" He Hanchuan scoffed, putting down his teacup and picking up a bag from the floor, tossing it onto the table. 。Towards Evening saw the bag and suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to take her clothes back yesterday. 。"Nothing to say Hmm" He Hanchuan stood up, walked in front of her, and looked down at her 。She bowed her head, just short of his shoulders. Her posture made him feel uncomfortable somehow. 。But why would he feel uncomfortable He didn't want to think about it, nor was he willing to. 。His height advantage put too much pressure on Xiang Wan. She held her breath and took a few steps back, explaining in a low voice, "It wasn't intentional..." 。“ At that time, her stomach ached so badly, all she wanted to do was go to the hospital. She momentarily forgot about her clothes.” 。This explanation is really lousy. 。"Ge Hanchuan lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him, "Xiang Wan, didn't I tell you before that you should find a good excuse before lying"

"How can Mr. Ge be sure that it's a lie and not the truth Just because you have a bad impression of me, does everything I do have ulterior motives" Xiang Wan clenched her clothes tightly, regretting her words as soon as she said them. 。Her attitude will only make He Hanchuan dislike her more. 。He let go of her chin, his fingers gently caressing the scar on her forehead, his eyes darkened a few points, "Xiang Wan..." "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that" 。Wherever he touched felt like it had been grazed by a sharp blade. 向晚's nostrils flared with a cold sweat, "And the accident in the car yesterday, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault." 。He Jianchuan saw her desperately trying to conceal her panic, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, he sat back in his chair again, “The tea has gone cold” 。"Please wait a moment, I'll make another one." 。"Wanye scalded herself with hot water and nervously made tea. When she served him the tea, she accidentally burned her hand but didn't dare to make a sound." 。He glanced at her hand, which was flushed red from the heat, his eyes darkening slightly. He picked up his teacup but lost his appetite and put it down again. 。"I have a stomach ailment, I drank too much yesterday and my stomach hurts terribly. I rushed to the hospital in a hurry and forgot to take my clothes." 。"Towards Evening didn't know if he would believe it, 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, rubbing his shoulders, a hint of fatigue in his expression. 。Seeing this, Yuzuki hesitated to speak, but remembering what Zhou Miao had said, she cautiously said: "I've learned some massage techniques and can give you a shoulder rub." 。"He crossed his legs and rested his hands on his knees, looking at her calmly." 。Towards Evening couldn't see through his meaning, her lips moved a few times, but in the end she didn't say anything. 。"You've learned quite a lot. " 。"He said, with a veiled meaning, and closed his eyes, 'Come here.'" 。"

Towards the evening, she replied with a soft hum. She lowered her head and walked to his front, took a deep breath, placed her hand on his shoulder, and trembled uncontrollably. " 。After a while, seeing him close his eyes and say nothing, her hand gradually stopped trembling and she secretly looked at him. 。Sunlight streamed through the window, softening his sharp features and making him look less intimidating than usual. 。Perhaps because the office air conditioner was too hot, he unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, revealing his taut chest muscles. He radiated a strong masculine scent. 。Suddenly, Xiang Wan's pupils contracted -Between his pectorals and collarbone, was a perfectly crafted jade pendant... the one she had previously given to her supervisor. 。 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 profound. 。towards the end forced herself to look away from the pendant, lightened her grip, "I'm sorry, it's been too long since I've practiced. My strength isn't quite under control yet" 。Now that her boss has left, she doesn't even have a chance to ask about the jade pendant. 。"Haven't you given people massages before" He Hanchuan stood up straight, rubbing his slightly swollen temples. He had gone back last night and dealt with several hours of files, didn't sleep well. 。...

Towards Evening's body stiffened for a moment, after a long silence, she hummed in response.

Dad's shoulders always hurt from dealing with documents all day, so she learned some massage techniques when she had nothing to do and gave him a massage whenever she thought of it. 。Upon hearing this, He Hanchuan's eyes flashed with a dark gleam, he slapped away her hand, "No need to press." 。"Didn't I just hurt you" Seeing his face slightly unhappy, Xiang Wan asked cautiously. 。 Then, there was a tap. 。At that moment, the door swung open. 。Jiang Qingran pushed the wheelchair and walked in. Seeing Xiang Wan here, a flash of surprise crossed her eyes, followed by a smile: "I thought only Hanchuan was here, so I didn't knock before coming in. Don't mind me." 。It's not her turn to mind. 。"He Ganchuan poured out the cold tea and refilled his cup. He looked up at Jiang Qingran, "How did you know to come here"

Jiang Qingran glanced at the bag on the table and said softly, "I heard that your mother-in-law asked you to bring clothes to Xiang Wan, so I came here."

She turned to Wan, a standard polite smile on her face. "Would you mind pouring me a cup of tea I'm rather thirsty." 。" "Good" 。"A-wai suppressed the rising tide of resentment in her chest, walked to the table, and poured tea for Jiang Qingran." 。"You're a Dream Realm employee, not a servant. You don't have to do these things." 。"He took the tea handed over by Helo, a faint smile curved his lips as he glanced at Jiang Qingran and said, "You can receive my message no matter where I go. Someone who doesn't know better would think you have a tracker on me." 。Both spoke with an air of calm, but the office was abuzz with tension. 。"Hanchuan ge, you're really joking. Would I dare put a tracker on you I know where you are anyway, maybe it's like what the ancients said, our hearts are connected." 。Jiang Qingran let out a small, amused laugh, and her beautiful features seemed even more vibrant with the smile. 。He Hanchuan let out a light snort, lifted his teacup, and took a sip. 。"I'm not feeling well, could you help me pour a cup of tea" Jiang Qingran looked at Xiang Wan and said softly, "Just to be clear, I'm not treating you like my maid..." 。"

向晚 furrowed her brows, went to get the teapot again, but He Hanchuan reached out first and took it away. >>> 。He glared at Jiang Qingran, "Didn't hear me the first time I'll say it again, my employees aren't responsible for serving tea and water. If you want to drink, get it yourself." 。" 16446330/50669698. Please remember the first domain name of this book: . " 。Here's the translation:***This is a mobile reading URL:****n come up with!""Mom—" Jiang Qingran tugged at her sleeve and called out to her.Jiang Mu lowered her head, looking at her with eyes full of sympathy, "When adults speak, children should not interrupt....