An Jing held onto the tray to open the door, Ge Zijie didn't seem to realize that it was him who came in, and kept his head buried on the desk. It was clearly time for him to go to bed, but this person was still sitting on the chair with a meticulous posture.

An Jing walked slowly to Ge Zijie's table and put the tea she had brewed on the table.

Ge Zijie originally thought that the person who came in was Chen Bocai who was looking at the documents without distraction, but when someone walked into her nose, she smelled a faint scent of scented tea, which was completely different from the mellow coffee in the past.

"Did you pick it up?" Ge Zijie finally realized that it was An Jing who came in, and when he looked up at her, he was immediately stunned.

An Jing is wearing a one-piece rabbit pajamas, probably the same style that Uncle Chen bought for An Yang. The fluffy fabric fits her soft and white skin, and she really looks like a cute little animal. , the stern wooden face conflicts with the cuteness added by pajamas, but in Ge Zijie's eyes, it is another cuteness.

"Mr. Butler said that you have a stomach problem. I have worked in a coffee shop for so long. I know that drinking high-strength coffee at night will make the condition worse. I have been drinking this wolfberry scented tea. The effect is very good. Wolfberry can clearly Eye scented tea is suitable for people who stay up late and work for a long time, and it can also have a refreshing effect, so I thought..."

After the rabbit spoke, Ge Zijie withdrew his gaze from An Jing who was wearing plush pajamas, and returned to the table, silently smiling at the corner of An Jing's invisible side.

Ge Zijie's expression has not changed at all since he came in from the very beginning, making An Jing feel a little uneasy.

Sure enough, did I make her angry by hastily changing Mr. Director's coffee into scented tea?

"Thank you."

Ge Zijie fixed his calm eyes on An Jing's face, and after listening carefully to what she said, he lowered his eyelashes and pressed his thin lips against the wall of the cup to take a sip.

An Jing didn't know her gaze, why she was attracted by her lips that became moist and crystal clear due to the stain of tea for no reason, she hurriedly turned her eyes away, but accidentally glanced at a group photo on the desk.

In the photo is a black-haired woman with facial features somewhat similar to Ge Zijie's. Standing beside her is a tall man with blond hair and brown eyes. The two seem to be husband and wife, with a stern-faced little girl sandwiched between them.

At first glance, this little girl is a copy of Ge Zijie. I never thought that the Director has been so...serious since he was a child.

Chapter 10

After making this discovery, An Jing actually felt that the little girl in the photo looked cuter and cuter.

"cough."

Noticing that An Jing was looking at the photo, Ge Zijie reached out and covered the photo frame face down.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry into your privacy." An Jing realized that it was wrong for her to do so.

It's too disrespectful to be a nympho in front of the boss's childhood photos.

"It's okay." Ge Zijie's voice was very soft, but his tone was gentle.

Then Ge Zijie lowered her head and sipped the scented tea and took another sip. She seemed to have a goji berry in her mouth. She frowned slightly, and wanted to spit it out, but she seemed to be worried about something, and finally bit the goji berry and swallowed it.

An Jing watched her drinking water from the side, and somehow felt that she was somewhat similar to An Yang. Every time she coaxed An Yang to drink the medicine before, she had such an expression. She was obviously wrinkled by the pain of traditional Chinese medicine, but because I'm afraid that I will finish drinking obediently if I am worried.

"There is something I want to make clear to you."

"What's the matter, director." An Jing folded her palms and stood aside as if listening carefully.

Ge Zijie put the cup back on the table, crossed his fingers on his knees, leaned back on the back of the chair, and turned to face An Jing.

An Jing met her gaze more nervously, this person has such an aura, even if she is standing and she is sitting, she can still be crushed by her gaze.

"I know that the company has some rumors about my private life. I haven't cared much about it. I just heard from Tang Tang that you have started to care about this recently?"

An Jing's two fingers twitched uneasily behind her body, and Secretary Tang actually told Ge Zijie all the questions he asked her!

Cautiously raised her eyes to look at Ge Zijie's expression first, An Jing was a little timid, saying that Ge Zijie hated others gossiping about her behind her back, so she must have hit the gun.

"You don't have to be afraid." Ge Zijie saw the tension in An Jing's eyes, "I have never had any improper relationship with artists in the circle, never before, and never will again, my help to you is only out For my admiration for you."

God... An Jing just wants to cover her face and run away. What could be more embarrassing than being exposed to her face by her boss and misunderstood that she was plotting against her.

However, the director personally came forward to clarify, An Jing dared not give some reaction, and quickly nodded her head like a sieve, "I know, I will never think about it in the future."

"Won't you think about it later?"

Noticing Ge Zijie's voice suddenly approaching her ears, An Jing raised her head and found that the man had stood up at some point, leaning towards her, with light-colored eyes close at hand, as if observing her expression Confirm the credibility of the utterance.

This distance is so close that you can see each other's distinct eyelashes, which makes An Jing's face burn a little.

"Really." An Jing quickly widened her eyes, accentuated her tone, and almost raised her right hand and put three fingers on her forehead to swear.

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