Regretful, Mr. Lin's pursuit of his wife ended in a funeral

"It's not that I think so. You two are a match made in heaven. You can't let your lover down just because you came back from the future, right? Look how hard she's working in the entertainment industry alone. What would she do without your support?"

"You know, even though she looks beautiful under the lights, graceful and elegant, as if she's not afraid of anything, she's actually very fragile. She's afraid of the dark, rainy days, thunder, and she cries easily. If you're not by her side, she'll feel very insecure."

"..." Lin Qingxuan rubbed his brow bone, pressed his fingers on the throbbing veins on his forehead, and sneered, "Gu Xiqing, you are really kind-hearted."

Gu Xiqing smiled slightly, "Thank you for the compliment." She looked at the time and it was almost lunchtime.

He stood up and took two steps to open the hidden lounge in the office.

"I didn't expect you to have such a hobby." Lin Qingxuan raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw a door slowly opening on the gray-black wall.

Gu Xiqing paused, turned around and gave him a helpless roll of the eyes, "Don't think in the wrong way."

I can't wear this set of clothes outside. I just spent an hour in the utility room with him, and they are now in a mess and full of his scent.

Fortunately, Shen Xiang gave her guidance when she was decorating the office. She said that she could separate a room in the office and sleep in the office when she worked overtime too late.

It is also convenient to catch up on sleep during the day.

So there is such a lounge.

Although it feels like returning to a parallel world three years ago, the ideas are basically the same and the office style here is exactly the same.

The lounge is simply decorated in black, white and grey styles, with a floor-to-ceiling window through which you can clearly see the scenery outside.

In addition, there is an invisible wardrobe that is almost integrated with the wall, a soft big bed, a sofa coffee table and a shower room of several square meters.

It was the first time that Lin Qingxuan knew that Gu Xiqing’s office looked like this.

He hadn't visited Building B since she became vice president. He only knew that part of the top floor was used as her office.

After her death, he would often go to her office and sit for a while in the dead of night, but he never discovered the hidden room.

Gu Xiqing walked into the lounge, picked out a white dress from the closet, and walked into the shower room.

The sound of the shower door closing brought Lin Qingxuan back to his senses.

When I tried to push the door open, I found she had locked it.

"Gu Xiqing, open the door."

What kind of person has he not seen in her? Why is she so wary of him?

The sound of water splashing from the shower was heard inside. About fifteen minutes later, Gu Xiqing, with wet hair, opened the door.

"I don't have any clothes for you here." The implication is that you are not welcome to use this shower room.

Lin Qingxuan frowned and his eyes fell on her. She had just finished a bath and had a faint and refreshing scent of bath flowers on her body. The water drops on the ends of her forehead that were about to fall were tempting him.

"It's going to happen starting today." He suppressed the heat in his abdomen and his voice became a little hoarse.

Gu Xiqing could tell at a glance that he was hungry again.

She quickly took three steps back and asked, "Don't you have anything to do today?" He said he came to work, but he stayed where she was and refused to leave.

"I've finished the workload for the next two months. Tiansheng has plenty of money, so there's no need to look for work."

He was talking about Gu Xiqing. He had clearly completed all the orders and projects for the next two months, but she insisted on looking for new orders and discussing new projects.

Does Tiansheng look so short of money?

Or is it that Lin Qingxuan is very poor?

"Oh..." Gu Xiqing responded softly, and walked around him to blow dry her hair and put on makeup.

During this time, Lin Qingxuan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her with fiery eyes.