This time, Ye Xinluo's attention was on him, and before Beichen Rui could make a move, she retreated.
With a smile, he stated a condition, "Be my girlfriend."
What?
Ye Xinluo was taken aback, thinking she heard wrong, and said, "President, are you joking with me?"
"What do you think if I am joking?" Beichen Rui said. He was discussing this matter so seriously with her, yet this woman thought he was joking.
Ye Xinluo reached out and touched Beichen Rui's forehead, muttering, "Not running a fever, then why is he talking nonsense?"
Beichen Rui: "..."
Just as he was about to say something, the office door was pushed open.
"Rui, these are the materials for the meeting later..." Mo Han's words were left unfinished, still in the action of pushing the door.
Not expecting him to come in suddenly, Ye Xinluo was startled and tried to get up from his embrace.
Realizing her movement, Beichen Rui tightened his grip, not allowing her to move.
