The magic of love turns in circles

When the ordinary things of the past are connected together into a secret buried by time, and when Wen Ting's silent and affectionate feelings are slowly revealed, Lu Yan is so shaken that he can hardly hold water.

He frantically wanted to hear Wen Tingyan's voice, but he became mute the moment the phone was connected.

He yelled "Ayan" weakly.There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

"Are you drunk?" Wen Tingyan's cold question came from the cold phone.

"Ah Yan, I miss you so much." He pretended to be drunk and confessed his feelings vaguely, then hung up the phone and fled in a hurry.

The repeated facts told him what kind of fiery sincerity he had failed.

The sentence "I love you" was finally submerged in the hopelessness and pain that could not be redeemed, gurgling, leaving only white foam.

He is not worthy and dare not.

The wine bottles fell all over the floor, jingling and making a mess.Time is dumb, enjoying a farce silently, and then spying on a bigger foreshadowing maliciously.

Lu Yan staggered and walked into the thick darkness.

On the second day, he was the invincible Lu's president again.

Lu Yan went crazy, and the people below felt uncomfortable.In fact, the secretary's office, which bears the brunt, has been made mournful and trembling by the boss's recent capricious temper.

Big Boss definitely hasn't had sex lately!They conjecture "viciously".

The chief secretary, Anna, sighed, and entered the president's room amidst the high expectations of everyone.

Lu Yan was in a daze.In fact, Ana discovered that this had been going on for some time.

Young Master Lu, who is omnipotent in love, finally kicked the iron board, and Anna whistled in her heart.Other than that, she didn't think there was anything else that could stump the omnipotent Boss Lu.

If life was an exam, gifted student Lu Yan would definitely fail the love class.

"There are some documents that you need to sign. President Lin of Shenlin made an appointment with you at ten o'clock to discuss the development of the land in the west city, and it is already 09:30." Look in the mirror."

Lu Yan's pen stopped, he raised his head, and asked an irrelevant question: "Anna, am I a jerk?"

"Are you asking me now as Mr. Lu or as a junior?" Anna deliberately teased him.

"Anna." Lu Yan sighed.

Anna shrugged: "You are asking the question knowingly. Of course, as subordinates, we only care about the company's performance. There is no doubt that you are outstanding in this regard."

"As good as you are at breaking hearts," Anna added.

"I really shouldn't ask you such a stupid question." Lu Yan shook his head, "Okay, I get it, I should wash my face."

Anna retracted the folder, turned and left easily.

Lu Yan sighed, preparing for the next conversation.