Chapter 2244 E-Sports God 39

"Let's go, actually gone." Yan Xiu murmured, with unspeakable anger in his tone.

He was too careless.

What that woman said and did before should be all to numb and mislead herself. She thought that her purpose was to stay by her side to get what she wanted, but now it seems that she has misunderstood.

She was not from the beginning to the end, but took the opportunity to escape.

damn it!

The more Yan Xiu thought about it, the more angry he became. His heart seemed to be blocked by something, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"BOSS." The secretary shouted cautiously.

The secretary looked at him with a sullen face, and was shocked, what happened to make the big boss look so ugly.

"Go out." Yan Xiu said solemnly.

"Yes."

The secretary quickly left the room. The big boss doesn't like outsiders entering his private property, as anyone who works with him knows.

As soon as the secretary left, Yan Xiu was not in the mood to deal with the documents on the table.

Now all he thinks about is that damn woman.

"God Yan Xiu, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from his ear.

Yan Xiu turned his head sharply and saw Bei Yutang standing not far away, his hands still wet.

"You, where were you just now?" Yan Xiu's voice showed a stern look.

Bei Yutang blinked and looked at him puzzled, "I was in the bathroom just now."

"Are you in the bathroom?"

"Yes, where do you think I am?" Bei Yutang looked at him with an innocent face.

Yan Xiu stared at her sharply, as if examining the authenticity of her words.

Knowing that he didn't believe it, Bei Yutang raised her wet hands to let him see more clearly.

Yan Xiu looked at her wet hands, at those white and slender fingers, and suddenly wanted to hold them. As soon as this idea came out, Yan Xiu was shocked.

Damn it, such a terrible thought would actually arise in my heart.

Yan Xiu stared at her hands with disgust, "Don't you know that you should wipe your hands after washing them?"

Bei Yutang walked up to him and put her wet hands in front of him, "God Yan Xiu."

Yan Xiu stared at her hand and looked at her suspiciously.

Bei Yutang coughed lightly and reminded in a low voice, "Wipe your hands."

Yan Xiu should have refused righteously, but for some reason she looked into her eyes, and she couldn't say the words of rejection. She spoke with disgust and viciousness, but she naturally took out a tissue from the side to replace it. She wipes her hands.

His movements were gentle, wiping carefully a little bit.

It felt like it had been done countless times.

Bei Yutang did it on purpose, as if he wanted to enhance the interaction between the two. When his hand held hers, when he carefully wiped his fingers, Bei Yutang's heart throbbed.

His movements made her feel very familiar, as if someone had done it for her before.

Bei Yutang recalled all the memories in her mind, but there were none at all, but where did this inexplicable feeling come from.

The room was already quiet, and the two seemed to be immersed in a subtle atmosphere.

"Okay." Yan Xiu withdrew his hand.

Bei Yutang looked at the clean hands, the temperature wrapped around them, and the moment he left, it seemed that he had lost all the warmth, and there was a faint trace of loss in his heart.