C27 I'm Not Used to Being Held by People Around My Waist

After Que Yan finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Juan. From Jiang Juan's indifferent face, he still could not see any expression that represented his emotions.

"Shall we start with this project?"

Que Yan asked in a low voice. His voice was unusually soft.

For so many years, Que Yan had always been cautious about this topic.

A shadow flashed across Jiang Juan's dark eyes. He said, "So many years. I'm afraid Qi Yuanheng didn't think of this, did he?"

Jiang Juan's tone was almost cold and ruthless. Que Yan even thought he heard Jiang Juan's cold voice with a hint of mockery.

He thought of Jiang Juan's style and methods of handling matters these years. At this moment, Que Yan could not help breaking out in cold sweat for Qi Yuanheng.

Que Yan knew that such a topic only needed to be discussed to a certain extent. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The huge office temporarily quieted down.

At this time, a light knock came from the thick and heavy door of the office.

If it wasn't for the silence in the office, the knock would have been hard to hear.

"Come in. "

Jiang Juan said in silence.

Usually, when Ai Lin came in, her high heels made a crisp sound. Today, her high heels made a different sound.

Que Yan also thought that the person who came was Jiang Juan's secretary. He inadvertently looked up and saw a slender figure wearing a blue shoulder cut dress. His mouth opened slightly.

Gu Qingyou, who had come in from the outside, was also stunned when she saw Que Yan. She stopped in front of the sofa and there was a trace of astonishment in her clear eyes.

Gu Qingyou's appearance explained why there were footsteps that were different from before. Jiang Juan looked up at her and said gently, "You are here?"

When Gu Qingyou heard Jiang Juan's voice, she withdrew her gaze from Que Yan. She looked at Jiang Juan and was slightly surprised. "He. . . "

Jiang Juan looked at the interesting expression on her face with interest. "Do you want to say that the person you met at the banquet last night was him?"

Gu Qingyou nodded.

Jiang Juan smiled lightly and patted the seat beside him, indicating Gu Qingyou to sit down.

Gu Qingyou paced back and forth for a while before sitting down beside Jiang Juan.

Jiang Juan's hand naturally wrapped around Gu Qingyou's waist. He looked at Que Yan leisurely and said slowly in a low voice, "His name is Que Yan. He is a hybrid of the Chinese and the French. He lives in Paris for a long time. Last night, he went to C City. In order to see you, he did not greet me and went to the banquet. "

Gu Qingyou found that Jiang Juan's finger on her waist was a little hot, and her body froze.

Although she and Jiang Juan had been showing off their love for the past few days, most of it was because she held his hand. She was still not used to him intimately hugging her waist like this.

Que Yan thought that Gu Qingyou's stiff expression on her face was because of him, so his mixed-blood handsome face deliberately revealed a sense of loss, "Miss Gu, you won't blame me for offending you last night, right? I just saw that your behavior was very similar to Xia Qingchen's, so I made a small joke with you. . . "

Gu Qingyou tried her best to relax her body as she smiled and said, "You are too serious. I did not feel offended by you last night. I was just worried that people would recognize me. Since you are Boss Jiang's friend, I have no concerns. . . "

Que Yan wanted to say something to Gu Qingyou, but he felt a cold and calm gaze staring at him. He immediately raised his hand to look at the time. He said apologetically, "What a coincidence. I have a friend asking me out for lunch at noon. I have to go first. Next time I have a chance, I will eat with Boss Jiang and you. "

Gu Qingyou smiled politely, "Okay. "

Que Yan and Gu Qingyou blinked. He left behind a charming and languid smile, then put down the wine glass, got up and left.