That "um" sound had a sweet ending, like a whisper between lovers, and it instantly made Yan Ranran shake off goosebumps.

After sitting in the car, An Yunluo turned on the music. The singer's voice was beautiful, magnetic, and the lyrics were ambiguous, which suddenly gave the entire car an invisible feeling of decadence.

Yan Ranran felt extremely uncomfortable, but An Yunluo didn't know it at all.

Yan Ranran had no choice but to open the window, and a little cool breeze blew in. She could relax a little, but the car was so quiet, so quiet that only the lyrics were flowing in her ears. Yan Ranran felt that she

Still want to break the silence.

It's so embarrassing.

After thinking about it, she felt that she still had to ask An Yunluo clearly whether she had done something wrong to offend him.

After all, An Yunluo is the boss, and if she makes her boss uncomfortable, her life will not be comfortable either. Unlike the four beautiful secretaries, she doesn't care if they isolate her, as long as the river does not offend the well.

After considering the words for a moment, Yan Ranran spoke slowly, "President, can I ask you a question?"

She actually takes the initiative to talk to you?

A flash of light flashed across An Yunluo's eyes very quickly, and her voice remained calm, "Ask."

Yan Ranran clenched her hands and continued: "What do you think of my working ability?"

An Yunluo didn't expect that she would ask this question. He glanced sideways at her and said lazily: "Not bad."

It’s not about work!

Could it be that his behavior accidentally angered An Yunluo?

Yan Ranran calmed down a little, and then asked: "Then is there anything I usually don't do well enough?"

"No!"

nor?

Then why did he want to punish her if he didn't like her?

And repeatedly ruined her chance encounter plans?

Don't tell her it was a coincidence, she won't believe it.

But how do you ask these questions?

Yan Ranran racked her brains and couldn't think of a tactful way to ask. However, An Yunluo looked at her extremely troubled eyes, curled up the corner of his lips and said directly: "What do you want to ask, just say it directly."

This... is what you said!

Yan Ranran took a deep breath and thought about giving it all, so she opened her red lips lightly and said directly, "President, have I offended you somewhere?"

Did she finally ask this question? No, it should be said that she finally realized something?

The car stopped suddenly, and the tires slid on the ground with an extremely harsh sound. Yan Ranran suddenly rushed forward due to inertia. Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt, otherwise she would have hit the glass headfirst.

Yan Ranran was startled and looked at An Yunluo in astonishment, "President, why is it so good..."

An Yunluo turned around, and his black eyes shot straight at her. There was a faint light in the black eyes. He stared at her steadily and asked instead of answering, "What do you think?"

She said? What did she say?

Yan Ranran blinked innocently, "I...I don't know!"

If she knew why, there would be no need for her to ask.

An Yunluo suddenly laughed, and he suddenly leaned over. His handsome face gradually enlarged in front of Yan Ranran. Yan Ranran reflexively shrank back until her back was completely pressed against the car window. An Yunluo

Luo's black eyes became darker and darker, with faint whirlpools floating inside. His thin lips were close to Yan Ranran's ear, and he said word by word, "Think about it again..."

Think about it?

She doesn't know what to think?

No, that's not right... She seemed to feel this kind of pressure... That "um" sound had a sweet ending, like a whisper between lovers, and it instantly made Yan Ranran shake off goosebumps all over her body.

After sitting in the car, An Yunluo turned on the music. The singer's voice was beautiful, magnetic, and the lyrics were ambiguous, which suddenly gave the entire car an invisible feeling of decadence.

Yan Ranran felt extremely uncomfortable, but An Yunluo didn't know it at all.

Yan Ranran had no choice but to open the window, and a little cool breeze blew in. She could relax a little, but the car was so quiet, so quiet that only the lyrics were flowing in her ears. Yan Ranran felt that she

Still want to break the silence.

It's so embarrassing.

After thinking about it, she felt that she still had to ask An Yunluo clearly whether she had done something wrong to offend him.

After all, An Yunluo is the boss, and if she makes her boss uncomfortable, her life will not be comfortable either. Unlike the four beautiful secretaries, she doesn't care if they isolate her, as long as the river does not offend the well.

After considering the words for a moment, Yan Ranran spoke slowly, "President, can I ask you a question?"

She actually takes the initiative to talk to you?

A flash of light flashed across An Yunluo's eyes very quickly, and her voice remained calm, "Ask."

Yan Ranran clenched her hands and continued: "What do you think of my working ability?"

An Yunluo didn't expect that she would ask this question. He glanced sideways at her and said lazily: "Not bad."

It’s not about work!

Could it be that his behavior accidentally angered An Yunluo?

Yan Ranran calmed down a little, and then asked: "Then is there anything I usually don't do well enough?"

"No!"

nor?

Then why did he want to punish her if he didn't like her?

And repeatedly ruined her chance encounter plans?

Don't tell her it was a coincidence, she won't believe it.

But how do you ask these questions?

Yan Ranran racked her brains and couldn't think of a tactful way to ask. However, An Yunluo looked at her extremely troubled eyes, curled up the corner of his lips and said directly: "What do you want to ask, just say it directly."

This... is what you said!

Yan Ranran took a deep breath and thought about giving it all, so she opened her red lips lightly and said directly, "President, have I offended you somewhere?"

Did she finally ask this question? No, it should be said that she finally realized something?

The car stopped suddenly, and the tires slid on the ground with an extremely harsh sound. Yan Ranran suddenly rushed forward due to inertia. Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt, otherwise she would have hit the glass headfirst.

Yan Ranran was startled and looked at An Yunluo in astonishment, "President, why is it so good..."

An Yunluo turned around, and his black eyes shot straight at her. There was a faint light in the black eyes. He stared at her steadily and asked instead of answering, "What do you think?"

She said? What did she say?

Yan Ranran blinked innocently, "I...I don't know!"

If she knew why, there would be no need for her to ask.

An Yunluo suddenly laughed, and he suddenly leaned over. His handsome face gradually enlarged in front of Yan Ranran. Yan Ranran reflexively shrank back until her back was completely pressed against the car window. An Yunluo

Luo's black eyes became darker and darker, with faint whirlpools floating inside. His thin lips were close to Yan Ranran's ear, and he said word by word, "Think about it again..."

Think about it?

She doesn't know what to think?
Chapter completed!