Cold Husband, Don't Seduce Me

Que Yan looked at Jiang Jun after he finished speaking. From his indifferent face, he still could not see any expression that represented his feelings.

"Start with this project?"

Que Yan asked softly, her voice abnormally quiet.

After so many years, Que Yan had always carefully touched on this topic.

A layer of shadow covered Jiang Jun's clear black eyes. He said: "All these years, I'm afraid Qi Yuanheng has not thought of it, right?"

Jiang Jun's tone of voice was so cold that Que Yan thought he heard a hint of ridicule in his cold voice.

He thought about Jiang Jun's way of handling things and his methods over the years. At this moment, Que Yan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Qi Yuanheng.

Que Yan was clear that he only needed to answer these kinds of questions to a certain extent. He held onto his wine cup and took a sip.

The large office fell silent for a moment.

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At this moment, a light knock came from outside the thick and heavy door of the office.

If it wasn't for the silence in the office, it would be hard for anyone to hear the knocking.

"Come in."

Jiang Jun said when he was silent.

Usually, when secretary Ai Lin came in, her high heels would make a clear sound. Today, the sound of her high heels sounded a bit different.

Que Yan originally thought that the person who came was Jiang Jun's secretary. He inadvertently raised his eyes and saw a slim figure dressed in a blue, shoulder-cutting dress. He opened his mouth slightly.

Gu Qingyou, who had already come in from outside, was also stu

ed for a moment when she saw Que Yan. She stopped in front of the sofa with clear eyes that revealed a trace of astonishment.

Gu Qingyou's appearance explained the different footsteps from before. Jiang Jun glanced at her and asked gently, "You're here?"

When Gu Qingyou heard Jiang Jun's voice, she withdrew her gaze from his body and looked at Jiang Jun with slight surprise, "He …"

Jiang Jun looked at her interesting expression with interest. "Did you want to say that the person you met at the banquet last night was him?"

Gu Qingyou nodded.

Jiang Jun smiled lightly and patted the seat beside him, gesturing for Gu Qingyou to sit down.

Gu Qingyou lingered for a bit, then sat down beside Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun's arm was naturally wrapped around Gu Qingyou's waist, he looked at Que Yan leisurely, and spoke with a low voice, "He is Que Yan, a hybrid of Chinese and French who has lived in Paris for a long time. Last night, he went to C City, and in order to meet you, he intentionally did not greet me, Jiang Jun, at the banquet. "

Gu Qingyou noticed that the slightly hot finger that Jiang Jun placed on her waist had caused her body to stiffen.

Although Jiang Jun and her had boasted about their love at times, most of it was her holding his hand. She would still feel a little uncomfortable with him hugging her waist intimately like this.

Que Yan thought that it was because of him that Gu Qingyou's current expression was stiff, so his mixed bloodline's handsome face intentionally revealed a hint of disappointment. "Miss Gu wouldn't blame me for offending you last night, right? I just saw that the Miss Gu's actions were extremely similar to that of the big star Xia's, so I decided to play a little joke on Miss Gu Qingyou … "

Gu Qingyou tried his best to relax his body, and opened his mouth while smiling, "Mr. Que is too serious... I didn't feel offended by Mr. Que last night, but I was worried that someone would recognize me. Since Mr. Que is a friend of the Boss Jiang, I don't have any concerns … "

Que Yan still wanted to say something to Gu Qingyou, but when he felt a cold and calm gaze staring at him, he immediately raised his hand to look at the time. He said apologetically, "It's really unfortunate that a friend invited me to lunch at noon. I have to leave first … Next time, when I have the chance, I will eat with you and the Boss Jiang. "

Gu Qingyou smiled politely, "Okay."

Que Yan blinked his eyes at Gu Qingyou, leaving behind a charming and lazy smile, before he put down his wine cup and got up to leave.