I wonder what Li Yan is busy with now? He actually hides so many things from her... A trace of sadness appeared on Mi Ruo's face.
"Madam..." A Biao suddenly called her.
She was still looking out the window at the distant sky and responded casually, "Huh?"
A Biao hesitated for a few seconds and said quietly, "You don't really believe Jia Zhizhong's words and mistakenly think that the death of Li Zeliang and Kures was Mr. Li's fault, right?"
Mi Ruo shook her head and said, "No, I don't believe the rumor Jia Zhizhong said."
"Then why did you..."
Mi Ruo took a deep breath and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I just thought of something else."
What she said was not clear, but A Biao saw some clues. Although he was only Li Yan's subordinate and should not interfere in the boss's family affairs, he had always been loyal to Li Yan, especially to Li Yan and Mi Ruo.
He was especially the witness to everything that happened between them.
He pursed his lips and said, "Actually, during your illness, Mr. Li often stayed alone in the office. Although he didn't say it, I could tell that he was worried about you..."
Mi Ruo lowered her eyes and sighed, "A Biao, I don't want lobbyists, I need to get through my own experience."
A Biao turned to look at Mi Ruo, "I admit that I am a lobbyist, but I just don't want you to continue to be alienated... Mr. Li... it's really not easy for him."
Mi Ruo fell silent.
He continued, "You should know that Mr. Li may be even more uncomfortable than you are right now..."
"A Biao, please stop talking." Mi Ruo looked at him pleadingly, hoping that A Biao would stop talking.
"Okay, I won't say...but I hope you go to Yanhuang to see him. I'm afraid Mr. Li plans to stay in the office for one night again tonight." After saying this, his eyes fell on Mi Ruo again.
On the tie gift box on the side, "This tie needs an owner anyway, and you don't want to waste it, right?"
"I haven't decided who to give it to yet." Mi Ruo did not directly respond to A Biao, but chose to escape.
A Biao did not comfort Mi Ruo anymore, but just sighed helplessly.
At one o'clock in the morning, Mi Ruo sat on the bedside with her knees in her arms.
Yes, she can't sleep either...
She had to admit that A Biao was really a dedicated subordinate and a good lobbyist. At this moment, she was in a state of confusion.
Every word A Biao said made her feel very distressed...
When she saw the wrinkles between his brows and the tiredness on his face in the morning, she really wanted to solve the trouble in his heart. She couldn't bear to be so deliberately alienated from him, and couldn't bear to see him showing the slightest hurt expression. However...she could
what to do?
Or, God should teach her, what should she do?!
She has never been a hypocritical woman, and she wanted to deal with this matter decisively, but she just couldn't make up her mind how to treat him.
Sighing heavily, she raised her eyes and looked out the window.
It was incredibly quiet at night, and there were condensation drops outside the glass window. Obviously, the temperature outside was very low.
Is he still in the office?
He is alone, even if there is a heater, he will still feel cold in a huge office, right?
Her heart ached inexplicably...
Suddenly, she got out of bed, put on a thick down jacket, took out a set of his coats from the closet, then took out the tie gift box from the closet, turned around and left the master bedroom.
The driver was on call 24 hours a day, and it was the first time she asked the driver to take her directly to the Twin Towers of "Yanhuang" in the middle of the night.
Late at night, the lights in the entire city are gradually extinguishing, but the light in the president's office on the top floor of "Yanhuang Group" appears so clear and bright.
Miluo pulled up her collar and stepped out of the car, asking the driver to go back first.
"Yanhuang" had security personnel patrolling at night. When they saw her, they immediately wanted to notify Li Yan, but she stopped her in time. She took the elevator and went directly to the 88th floor.
bite--
The sound of the elevator opening was particularly clear in the quiet night. She didn't deliberately slow down her pace, and walked directly towards his office. I don't know why, she obviously made some noise, but there was no sound from his office.
.
She raised her head and knocked on the door, but there was still no movement inside.
Mi Ruo frowned in confusion, the scene she saw that night reappeared in her mind, and she subconsciously flinched, but finally she mustered up the courage to reach out and turn the doorknob.
There was a slight click from the doorknob. She opened the door and raised her eyes...
The heating was obviously not turned on in the office, and the room was cold. Li Yan's head was slightly tilted, eyes closed in a deep sleep, and he was leaning on the leather chair behind him.
He was obviously asleep. The pen was still in his hand, and there was a pile of unfinished documents in front of him.
At this second, Mi Ruo slowed down her pace and approached him gently.
He rarely slept so deeply and didn't hear any sound. He must have been exhausted recently.
Mi Ruo glanced at the documents spread out on the table and realized that it was actually an important contract that had been delayed for more than a week... She suddenly guessed that it was because she had deliberately stayed at the hospital a few days ago, and he had delayed too much.
work.
There was a thick stack of documents that had just been processed on the desktop. She never knew that he would sometimes be so tired that he fell asleep... In her impression, the gentle image of reading documents with a pen was not at all consistent.
he.
She slowly knelt down and looked at his face quietly.
He seemed much safer and more harmless when he was sleeping, there was no anger on his face, and there was no noise in his breathing, just even and steady breathing.
She looked at him without blinking, as if she hadn't looked at him so close for a long time, and her heart was filled with such nostalgia.
The emptiness and coldness of the office made her not want to stay for a moment. She stretched out her hand and shook him gently, "Li Yan..."
When he was sleepy, he looked more like a child. His expression was exactly the same as Cindy's. His thick nasal voice seemed to be full of sleepiness, and even showed a rare childishness, "Well..."
She put the suit jacket he had put aside on him and said softly, "It's too cold here, don't catch a cold."
He opened his eyes from his sleep, half-closed in confusion, as if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was her. He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, calling softly, "Ruo'er, I'm dreaming."
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Her heart suffocated, she gently broke away from his arms, straightened up, "If you're sleepy, go back to sleep."
A trace of melancholy slipped through Li Yan's heart. There was still a faint fragrance of her hair in his nose, but she had already distanced herself from him.
He raised his eyes and glanced at her, as if he had just woken up, "Are you finally willing to see me?"
Mi Ruo didn't answer his words and put the coat on him, "Stop talking and go back first."