Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me

This clothing is a bit big, hanging loosely on her, making her frame appear even more delicate.

The night breeze blew her bangs back, and her fair face in the moonlight could almost stop a heartbeat and breath.

Shen Lingfeng lowered his head, feeling that her gaze seemed even more dazzling than the moonlight.

His heart tightened slightly. She stood in front of him, and he suddenly had a strong desire to embrace her and kiss her.

This impulse caused an intense headache, his temples throbbed violently.

But soon, he thought of that newspaper, remembered the clothes she wore last night.

Shen Lingfeng’s expression did not change at all, his gaze slowly moved away from her face, avoiding her eyes.

Maybe the truth isn’t as written in the newspaper, but the fact is she wore that piece of clothing.

Gu Ziyou watched him turn his head away, the warmth that had just kindled in her heart was suddenly doused with cold water.

She looked a bit frustrated at the BOSS and mumbled, "If you’re really busy, you can... go ahead. I promise I’ll just stay here for a little while, really short, and then I’ll go back."

Shen Lingfeng didn’t look at her expression, turned to gaze at the distant city, his low voice carried by the night wind, "Do you really want me to go?"

"No, not at all!" Gu Ziyou was anxious, eager to grab him and tell him word for word that this wasn’t what she meant, but seeing him, her fingers moved slightly, yet still didn’t reach out, "I’m really lonely here by myself, I’m worried you’re too busy."

Shen Lingfeng slightly turned his head, caught her in the corner of his eye, and said, "I’m not busy right now. But you said it yourself, to head back later."

She stuck out her tongue, if he doesn’t leave, she won’t go back.

"Ten minutes." He glanced at his watch, "By then, you must go back."

"Ten minutes?" She nearly jumped up, "Ten minutes will fly by, at least half an hour, right?"

Shen Lingfeng slipped his hands into his pockets, calmly said, "Five minutes."

Gu Ziyou puffed her cheeks and glared at him.

He glanced at her lightly.

"Five it is." She saw him about to speak and feared the time would be reduced further.

Even though she agreed, her expression was still sulky.

She turned her face away, not wanting to look at him, yet couldn’t stop herself from standing next to him.

Hands on the railing, supporting her head.

Shen Lingfeng curled his lips slightly, still so childish, "You’re sick, you shouldn’t be out in the wind, don’t you want to get out of the hospital soon?"

She snorted lightly, "Once out, I still have to work."

He seemed somewhat resigned, "Rest a few more days once you’re well."

Gu Ziyou still didn’t look at him, with the back of her head facing him, "Then you can’t deduct my pay!"

"I won’t deduct it."

Only after speaking did he think he was crazy, too late to take it back.

Not because of withholding her salary, but because of the apparent leniency in his words, which is definitely not appropriate.

He knew all too well, how a regular superior should treat a subordinate.

Shen Lingfeng simply stopped speaking, pursed his lips tightly, no matter what she said, he remained silent.

"You promised!" Gu Ziyou blissfully unaware, just fixated on his statement, "You can’t back out when the time comes."

He paused, finally letting out a sound as acknowledgment.

Gu Ziyou looked at his profile, propped her chin on her hand, sighing silently in her heart.

Mengmeng’s task is so hard, she thinks the BOSS might not really like her.

Shen Lingfeng felt her unabashed gaze tightening his brow even more, feeling as if a fire was burning in his chest.