He reached out and tugged at his tie in frustration. His gaze followed his chest and glanced below his lower abdomen. That sensitive area seemed to have lost its hardness, but with the turbulence just now, if he hadn't stepped on the brakes in time, it was very likely that he would have …
Damn it!
How dare he try to get his hands on his secretary?
It must be because he hadn't had a woman for too long. That must be it …
Liang Feifan reached out to scoop up some cold water and splashed it on his face. When he reached for a tissue, he was surprised to find a bow-shaped earring next to a small box.
His eyes suddenly darkened. He threw away the tissue and picked up the earring. He squinted his eyes and observed it carefully for a moment.
Why did this earring look so familiar to him?
Liang Feifan gently pinched the earring with his thumb and index finger and held it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully.
This should be a colorful gold earring. The price shouldn't be too high. A thousand yuan should be enough. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to come into contact with this kind of accessory …
But?
He found it very familiar. When he looked at it just now, his first thought was that he had seen it somewhere before. The more he looked at it now, the more certain he was that he must have seen it somewhere before.
But he just couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Damn it! Where had he seen it before?
Liang Feifan felt that there was an answer in his head, but he couldn't find a breakthrough. He couldn't rush out. The more he wanted to find out the answer, the more he couldn't find the slightest bit of it.
Suddenly, there was a muffled bang from outside. The man who was deep in thought was abruptly pulled back to reality.
"Ah — —"
There was a short exclamation. It was Bai Lu's voice.
Liang Feifan frowned. He put the earring back in its original position and hurried out of the bathroom.
Bai Lu's apartment wasn't very big. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he could see the kitchen across the living room. She happened to be standing in the kitchen. There was a floor full of broken glass beside her feet.
It must have been her. The broken glass shards were steaming. She bent over carefully and reached out to pick up the broken glass on the floor.
Liang Feifan strode over. "Don't touch the broken glass!"
Bai Lu probably didn't expect him to suddenly appear. His face, which was originally pale from shock, turned red when he saw Liang Feifan. His fingers stopped in mid-air.
Liang Feifan's tall body had already squatted in front of her. He took her hand and carefully observed it before asking, "Are you scalded?"
"… No, no." She shook her head, her voice as thin as silk.
His wrist, which was being held by Liang Feifan, went numb. His mood, which had just calmed down, seemed to be uncontrollably turbulent again. Bai Lu could not help but struggle.
Liang Feifan sighed when he saw how uneasy she was. He didn't let go of her hand, but loosened his grip a little and said in a deep voice, "Sweep it, don't use your hands to do it.
You'll get cut by the shards. "
"Oh," Bai Lu replied woodenly.
She's my secretary, she's just your secretary …
There was a voice in Liang Feifan's mind that kept shouting loudly — —
Some things, if you can't end well from the beginning, it's better not to start!
He was a very cultured man. His good family education had always kept him clean and honest. Occasionally, he would have female companions, but he was never the kind of man who was greedy.
He was also very clear about women's views.
One was the candidate who would become his wife. Of course, he didn't feel that his marriage had to be built on a certain basis of love. For people like them who came from extraordinary backgrounds, love was for them.
For them, love was a luxury. Therefore, his wife must be approved by his parents, approved by his elders, helpful to his career, and well-matched in terms of social status.
The other kind might exist in his life, but it was only a kind of concoction that both sides were willing to cooperate with each other.
It was just that Bai Lu …
Liang Feifan's expression became complicated again — — which kind did she belong to?
She didn't seem to belong to the first kind, and she definitely wouldn't belong to the second kind. But why did he have a vague feeling of discomfort in his heart when he thought that she wasn't within the scope of these two kinds of plans?
Hallucination?
"… Mr. Liang, actually, I, um, just now …"
While Liang Feifan was fighting a war in his heart, Bai Lu wasn't idle either. After a series of earth-shaking struggles, she finally mustered the courage to speak, but when it came to the end of her mouth …
Before she could finish her words, Liang Feifan suddenly let go of her wrist and contracted the Movie King.
The familiar heat instantly disappeared, and Bai Lu's heart also emptied. The words that she had been brewing for a long time subconsciously stopped.
Liang Feifan stood up calmly. He slowly put his hands into his trouser pockets and looked down at her condescendingly. His gaze seemed to have returned to its usual elegance and calmness. "Secretary Bai, my behavior just now must have troubled you. I'm sorry."
Bai Lu's heart thumped, and a bitter taste spread throughout her chest uncontrollably. She subconsciously clenched her fingers and shook her head with great effort, wanting to say something.
She shook her head and said, "It's okay, I've forgotten," but she couldn't say such a simple word.
"You're my secretary, and your work has always been outstanding. I admire you very much. But my behavior just now … Um, Secretary Bai, I just want to tell you that sometimes I'm also a normal man. " For the first time in his life, Liang Feifan felt that communicating with his little secretary was such a difficult thing. It was more difficult than negotiating with the other party on the negotiation table for hundreds of millions of dollars.
Because he knew that no matter how tactful he was, she was hurt.
"… In the future, you can still face me normally. If you think it's necessary, I will sincerely apologize to you, and I will definitely make it up to you …"
"Mr. Liang!"
Bai Lu felt that she couldn't listen to him anymore. Maybe she should say something. Her chaotic mind only grasped something and wanted to say it, as if it was the only way to protect her remaining dignity.
"Mr. Liang, you don't have to apologize to me. I'm fine …" Bai Lu didn't look into his eyes and turned her face away. Her tone was urgent and stubborn. "I know that Mr. Liang must have … must have mistaken me for someone else … It's okay, Mr. Liang. I've forgotten. You don't have to worry, I'm just your secretary. I'll remember my identity and will never ask Mr. Liang to do anything to me."
"Secretary Bai, that's not what I meant …" Liang Feifan frowned. Her words were very appropriate. In fact, wasn't this the result he wanted?
But why did he feel so uncomfortable when he heard it?
"Mr. Liang, I know you're a good person, but don't worry, I'm really fine. It was just a kiss." Bai Lu took a deep breath. She couldn't help but admire her own reaction.
At this time, she could still raise her head and look into his eyes. Then, she smiled at him and pretended to be calm as she said, "Actually, CEO Liang, you know that I've had boyfriends before, so this wasn't my first kiss … I really don't mind."
"…"
Liang Feifan's heart was filled with anger. What she said was so damn good that it seemed like he didn't have to worry that she would try to get something from him because of a kiss.
Was this what he wanted to express just now? But why did he feel so unhappy in his heart?
He felt that something was very wrong with him. Tonight's events seemed to have been messed up. He had never been so anxious and uneasy in front of a woman. Even his emotions seemed to have been taken away by her.
"Mr. Liang, I wanted to treat you to a glass of water, but I was really careless. Now the glass is broken …" Bai Lu saw that he didn't speak. His deep eyes were looking at her thoughtfully. She hurriedly glanced at him and then looked away.
She didn't want to find out what kind of emotions were hidden in this mysterious man's eyes. He was so high and mighty, and she was too ordinary. Indeed, she couldn't be compared to him.
"It's very late, Mr. Liang. I plan to go to bed." This meant that she was asking him to leave.
Liang Feifan's heart was filled with waves of anger. However, everything Bai Lu said was so appropriate and generous. She was even so considerate. He had no reason to refute or get angry …
"Okay, I'm leaving." Liang Feifan's handsome face was a little gloomy, but his tone was still calm. Before he left, he didn't forget to remind her, "Rest well. This kind of injury needs to be healed. You don't have to come to the company tomorrow."
Bai Lu thought that since she needed someone to come up with the design, she could hand it over to Director Li when she went back. She readily agreed and said goodbye to him very naturally. "Mr. Liang, thank you for tonight. Goodbye."
Liang Feifan's thin lips were tightly pursed. He didn't say anything else. He just nodded and went straight into the elevator.
Bai Lu had just closed the door of the apartment when her body started to tremble.
Only she knew that the nonchalant look just now was all an act. Her heart was floating up and down, and she felt very uneasy.
Her fair fingers slowly reached out and landed gently on her lips. There seemed to be remnants of Liang Feifan's taste and warmth, but her mind was thinking about just now.
Just now, he had tried his best to explain to her …
Bai Lu closed her eyes and resisted the sourness in her throat.
Actually, she didn't know why Liang Feifan suddenly treated her like this, but she could feel that he regretted it after doing that. That was why he had tried so hard to explain to her …
She didn't blame him at all. She knew too well the disparity between the two of them.
He was right. She was only his secretary, and just now … he was just a normal man. Maybe he … drank too much. Although she knew very well that he didn't drink at all tonight, it didn't matter.
…
It didn't matter. Nothing mattered.
Bai Lu told herself sorrowfully in her heart —
Forget it, Bai Lu. You should have forgotten.
No matter what the reason was, to you, it was just a dream.
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