Sheng Quege's body froze and forgot what to react.

He Yuchao's arms were hard and hot, with only a layer of silk shirt, and his body temperature came clearly, including the rhythm of his heartbeat.

But Miss Chen, who reacted more than her.

"You, what are you doing! I knew that you, a woman, must be uneasy with kindness!"

She even wanted to rush forward and pull Sheng Quege out of He Yuchao's arms.

But she had just had this idea. The lazy and leisurely man just now had raised his eyes and swept across her face lightly.

Because of this emotional but implicit murderous look, Ms. Chen was like falling into an ice cave.

The uncontrolled chill rose from the soles of her feet and wandered around her, telling her to leave here quickly and never dare to scatter in front of He Yuchao again.

"What are you doing if you don't leave?"

He Yuchao frowned, with an unhappy expression.

Miss Chen thought that she could leave too... She almost scared her to faint, so she was still in a state of terror.

Sheng Quege did not see He Yuchao's inadvertent threat just now, but also chose to cooperate silently.

Who knows if this moody man will suddenly be triggered to get angry and cause trouble for her?

Sheng Quege was always alert to He Yuchao and reminded herself that this was not the people she had dealt with before. If she was a little careless... she was the only one who was unlucky.

In the end, Secretary Xie took action in time and persuaded him to take Miss Chen away.

When the latter left, he always kept his dumb look, which was enough to show how frightened he was.

"…The person has left, can you let me go, right?"

Sheng Quege struggled quietly, but the man's arms were like steel bars, which could not be allowed to get rid of them.

"Sleepy."

He Yuchao took the opportunity to rub his chin against Sheng Quege's shoulder and sighed.

“…If you are sleepy, go to bed.”

Besides, what does it have to do with her?

Sheng Quege was still stiff until he felt the temperature of the man behind him gradually fading away.

She turned around and saw only He Yuchao's back.

Sheng Quege, who was standing at the door, was a little hesitant for a moment, wondering whether he should continue to talk to He Yuchao.

Just as he was in a daze, Big Boss He suddenly turned around and said, "Why are you standing there? Come in."

Similar words only happened a few minutes ago, but the situation was completely different from the moment.

After curling his lips, Sheng Quege did not hesitate anymore and entered He Yuchao's private territory again.

When the bodyguard closed, Sheng Quege felt an inexplicable uneasy in his heart, as if he was not coming to talk about work, but... the concubine who had to sleep in ancient times.

Shaking his head and shook off these inexplicable thoughts, Sheng Quege put on an official attitude: "Mr. He, about Zhang Chi's entry..."

"Accurate."

He Yuchao obviously had no time to talk more about this issue and responded in an alienated tone.

"Thank you, Mr. He." Sheng Quege bent down politely and prepared to leave.

"Stop." He Yu hooked his finger.

Sheng Quege took a step back: "...Is there anything else?"

"Forgot to tell you."

He Yuchao's thin lips raised a curve, which was unknown.
Chapter completed!