"My dear Director Qiu, what are you busy with?" Ye Chenfeng’s ardent gaze then fell on Qiu Muran.
She was dressed in office attire, which consisted of a white shirt paired with a ladies’ skirt, perfectly outlining her slender and graceful figure. Her skin was as clear and smooth as ice and snow, translucent and pure as refined jade, resembling the bright moon. Her whole being exuded an OL (office lady) aura.
With eyebrows like curved willow leaves, a straight and beautiful nose whose sides seemed to flutter lightly, and below her noble nose was a cherry-like mouth with well-defined, rosy lips that looked like ripe cherries ready to be plucked, she emitted a captivating fragrance.
"You... rascal, who let you in?" Qiu Muran’s face flushed red as she asked shyly yet couldn’t help but question.
Ye Chenfeng was taken aback, "Director Qiu, wasn’t it you who asked me to come?"
"When did I ask you to come?" Qiu Muran looked like a frightened little sheep, her nearly transparent fingers intertwined, using this to mask the panic inside her.
Ye Chenfeng smiled and curved his lips, "Little Ranran, you’re not honest. Just now in President Chu’s office, you were the one who gave me the signal to come! And now you’re denying it!"
"I did not!" Qiu Muran denied outright.
"Alright, alright, I understand. Women are always so contrary, saying no when they mean yes," Ye Chenfeng said.
Qiu Muran blushed even more, her cute nose wrinkled, and she asked oddly, "Ye Chenfeng, do you like it?"
"Like it? I really like it. Little Ranran, didn’t you find out just how much last night?" Ye Chenfeng said with a sly smile curling his lips.
The flush on Qiu Muran’s cheeks spread even further; she was just asking without much thought, but Ye Chenfeng took advantage of her.
"You rascal, what dirty things are you thinking about all day?" Qiu Muran said irritably.
But Ye Chenfeng stepped closer to her and even sat down on Qiu Muran’s chair, staring at her from a close distance with a smile, "If that’s dirty, then someone was much dirtier last night, pouncing on me like a mother tiger on the couch!"
"You... stop talking..." Qiu Muran’s face grew even redder as she lowered her head shyly, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"All said and done, yet I’m not allowed to speak of it?" Ye Chenfeng said with a devilish smile as he pulled Qiu Muran into his arms.
Qiu Muran felt uneasy all over, her face burning hot, her breathing growing more rapid.
"Ye... Ye Chenfeng, don’t do this, this is the office, it’s not good if someone sees us..." Qiu Muran began to plead.
Ye Chenfeng glanced around: "No one’s here. I locked the door just now!"
"Don’t do this... ah... Ye Chenfeng..." The blush on Qiu Muran’s face spread to her delicate neck.
Qiu Muran’s head roared, leaving her mind blank.
An hour later, the neatly dressed Ye Chenfeng clicked a cigarette to life and began to smoke.
Qiu Muran, who was on the couch, glared at Ye Chenfeng and said, "Smoking is not allowed in the office; it’s against company policy!"
Ye Chenfeng hugged the Qiu Muran in his arms tighter and said with a smile, "Baby sweetheart, there should also be policies against playing around in the company, right? Eh, who just broke the company policy?" Ye Chenfeng pretended to be puzzled.
Qiu Muran was both shy and anxious; her fists pounded lightly on Ye Chenfeng’s chest as she said coquettishly, "Ye Chenfeng you... you’re being unreasonable, and besides... it was you who insisted on it!"
"Hehe," Ye Chenfeng said.
Qiu Muran was so embarrassed that she wished she could crawl into a hole, and she pouted angrily, "Jerk, I won’t bother with you anymore!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Chenfeng said, "Fine, then I’ll leave and never come looking for you again!"
After saying that, Ye Chenfeng made to walk away, causing Qiu Muran to panic, "You stop right there, Ye Chenfeng, where are you going, come back to me!"
Ye Chenfeng turned his head to look at her, "I can come back, but does Director Qiu have any rewards?"
Qiu Muran quickly covered herself, looking somewhat scared at Ye Chenfeng, "No more, it can’t happen again! I have to go to work!"
"Scared you, didn’t I? I was just joking with you!" Ye Chenfeng walked up to Qiu Muran, leaning down to kiss her forehead.
Instantly, Qiu Muran’s heart was enveloped with sweetness and happiness, as women generally like these small gestures from men.
"Glug!" Ye Chenfeng felt a bit thirsty and picked up the water cup from Qiu Muran’s table to drink.
"Oh yes, Ye Chenfeng, let’s set a time on the weekend, have a meal with my parents, and discuss our wedding!" Qiu Muran said sweetly.
The tea Ye Chenfeng had just sipped sprayed out.
"What, marriage?" Ye Chenfeng asked incredulously, his eyes wide open.
Qiu Muran nodded, "Yes, marriage!" Then her expression changed, "Ye Chenfeng, don’t tell me you’re going to eat and run?"
"Of course not, how could I? Oh, by the way, Du Ziteng and the others called me to play cards, I’ll go first and come back to you later!" Without another word, Ye Chenfeng ran off.
"Ah, Ye Chenfeng you jerk, I was wrong about you, you faithless scoundrel!" Qiu Muran yelled angrily.
Meanwhile, Chu Qingxue had already left Daxing Pharmaceutical Factory District and was at a Western restaurant with her close friend Lu Wanqing.