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Huo Yannian's pupils shrank slightly.

But the surprise was fleeting, as if it had never existed at all.

He curved the corners of his lips, and the smile did not reach his eyes, but instead made his expression more unpredictable.

The next second, he grabbed her waist, held her whole body and stood up.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Mu was pressed in front of the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window.

She lowered her long eyelashes slightly and scanned the glass, looking at the busy traffic under her feet and the people passing by.

Even though she knew it was one-way glass...but in this case, she still couldn't help but tremble at her fingertips.

The senses seem to be infinitely magnified.

The cold glass and the hot chest behind her trapped her in the middle, driving her crazy!

However, her eyes were facing the LED screen that was still playing advertisements in a loop.

Bo Jingchen was lowering his head to tidy up Su Ran's hair that was messed up by the wind, with gentle movements.

Xia Mu gritted her teeth.

She was really deceived by Huo Yannian's acting skills just now...

He is not a good person, he is simply evil!

She subconsciously wanted to look away.

A warm hand came up from the side, covering her eyes tightly.

"Good girl, you can't be distracted." Huo Yannian's voice sounded close to her ear.

Low voice, with a bit of casual dissatisfaction.

His thumb gently brushed her cheekbone, as if tracing her outline, "Just now, think of me."

His field of vision was completely occupied by his palm, and other senses became particularly sharp in the darkness.

On her back, she could clearly feel the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed, as well as the lingering scent of cedar on his fingertips...

Bo Jingchen was half leaning on the main seat of the conference table, holding a pen between his fingertips, tapping the conference table intentionally or unintentionally.

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