"Considering the bidding factors, we must integrate the strength of the enterprise..." Yan Shuhan listened to her question, only glanced at it, and began to explain.

The solution that comes at your fingertips is unbelievable.

Yi Xiaoling was completely dumbfounded, and did not notice that Yan Shuhan's gaze had been staring at her.

When she realized what was wrong, she realized that she didn't know when, she sat on Yan Shuhan's lap, leaning on his chest, and was comfortably holding the file and wanted to ask him the next question.

scare!

Yi Xiaoling stood up, helplessly pulling at his shirt.

"Well, I just forgot..." Yi Xiaoling wanted to explain anxiously, but when she spoke, she stopped.

What does she want to say?

Forget that he is not her husband a long time ago, can't habitually get close to him and rub him in his arms?

Speaking like this will only make each other more embarrassed...

"I have finished all the questions I want to ask. I will go back to the room first." Yi Xiaoling put down the file in his hand, swished, and ran out the door.

When I ran to the entrance of the study, the moment the door was about to close, I thought of something and turned around.

"The butler just sent you an invitation letter, and I helped you put it on the bedside table." After Yi Xiaoling finished speaking, he glanced at Yan Shuhan.

She didn't know what she wanted to see from his face. She only knew that when she saw him raising her eyebrows slightly, as if she knew who had sent an invitation letter, her heart sank inexplicably.

She bulged her cheeks and ran to her room.

He ran back into the room in one breath, closed the door, and leaned against the door panel.

She didn't turn on the light. She stood quietly at the door. After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear. There were footsteps outside, and she squatted down in disappointment.

What is she missing?

Is it possible that he is still thinking, will he come to explain to her about the invitation letter?

When he goes to a blind date, he has already made a mental preparation for other people to be together.

She also told herself, as long as she can see him happy.

But when he really knew that he cared about other women and surpassed her, her heart still hurt.

Tears fell unexpectedly.

Yi Xiaoling reached out in a panic and wiped it off, got up from the ground, turned around and went into the bathroom, closing the door to take a bath.

In the clean bathroom, there was the sound of running water.

Covered the suppressed cry.

When she finished the bath and came out wrapped in a bath towel, her expression remained calm.

I walked to the closet, found a pajama to put on, and got into the bed.

I used to stretch out my hand, ready to get the pillow that Yan Shuhan personally made for her at the time, only to remember that when her mother packed her luggage, she didn't bring it.

She didn't dare to take it, lest Yan Shuhan could see anything.

But his pillow, which had been with her for so many years, suddenly disappeared, and Yi Xiaoling couldn't sleep over and over again.

I became obsessed with the pillow in Yan Shuhan's room...

Can she go there and borrow him one night?

If he tells her, is that the birthday present he is going to give Miss Lin?

How embarrassing...

She counseled.

Forget it, just sleep like this!

Yi Xiaoling used the other pillow as a pillow, held it in his arms, and forced himself to close his eyes to sleep.

The bedroom quickly became quiet.

Outside the door, there was a tall figure standing quietly. On his handsome face, there was no extra expression, just the curvature of the corner of the mouth, revealing a trace of calculation, as if thinking about something...