Chapter 1747 Extra: People Who Can’t Hide Their Thoughts

For a person who can't hide his thoughts, it's better not to show any emotions on his face.

Thinking of this, Teng Ziyue smiled. Isn't she such a person?

After leaving the studio, Teng Ziyue slowly walked towards the basement of the office building.

This office building was chosen for her by Huo Junting. It is located in the city center and is home to various large companies.

At first, Teng Ziyue thought it was a bit extravagant for her to rent a house here as a studio. Now looking at the building of this office building, Teng Ziyue couldn't help but sigh that it's good to have money.

After she walked into the elevator, it was lunch time for other company employees. The elevator room seemed particularly crowded.

No matter how busy she was, Teng Ziyue would only get off work at five in the afternoon unless she had to go out to meet guests in the afternoon.

But Teng Ziyue would get off work and go home at twelve noon if she could take the afternoon work home.

As soon as she walked into the elevator, a pungent smell of perfume made Teng Ziyue feel a little uncomfortable.

She sneezed twice in succession and felt a little uncomfortable.

The crowded and enclosed space, with a mask and sunglasses on her face, made her feel suffocated. At this moment, the elevator dinged and opened.

Teng Ziyue looked up and saw that she had only reached the tenth floor, and there were people coming in.

Now, the already crowded space became even more crowded.

Teng Ziyue forced herself to hold back, silently hinting to herself in her heart that she was almost there, almost there.

Suddenly, a woman behind her suddenly spoke.

"Have you heard? In our building, the previously popular Teng Ziyue rented an office here and set up her studio."

The woman's curious voice sounded, and several women around her snorted coldly.

"We knew about this a long time ago, but you only know it now. You are really ignorant."

Hearing the woman's words, Teng Ziyue's body stiffened.

Her studio has only been open for a few days, and even the sign has not been hung, but it has been spread all over. It seems that women's gossip cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, the elevator dinged again.

At this point, Teng Ziyue looked up expectantly. Fortunately, she had reached the first floor, otherwise she would not be able to hold it in for a few seconds.

The elevator, which seemed crowded just now, was suddenly empty.

Teng Ziyue waited until the crowd had left, closed the elevator door, and took a deep breath with great pleasure.

It seems that she will have to leave work ten minutes earlier in the future.

When the elevator reached the second floor below ground, Teng Ziyue took a step and walked towards her car with big strides, feeling particularly comfortable.

Thinking that she would sign the contract tomorrow, Teng Ziyue was nervous and excited.

After Teng Ziyue drove home, Huo Junting had already started to prepare to investigate Hong Jingran in the study.

When the knock on the door sounded, Huo Junting hurriedly turned off the information about Hong Jingran on the computer.

"Come in."

The low and indifferent voice sounded, making Teng Ziyue, who was standing outside the door, a little uneasy.

Teng Ziyue pushed the door open and saw Huo Junting sitting calmly at the desk, looking at her calmly.

Usually, no matter how busy or tired he was, the first thing Huo Junting did after seeing her was to hug her tightly. Why was it like this today?

"Junting, are you busy?"

Teng Ziyue's tone was mixed with a hint of confusion. She frowned slightly and saw Huo Junting still sitting on the chair, feeling very unhappy.

She recalled in her mind, and in her impression, she should not have done anything to anger Huo Junting. It should be that something happened at Huo Junting's work.

When she thought of this, Teng Ziyue's slightly unhappy mood just now was instantly restored.

She walked to Huo Junting's side and hugged Huo Junting's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Junting, why are you so cold to me? I'm a little scared. Are you having any troubles? Tell me, I can help you relieve your boredom."

Teng Ziyue's tone was particularly relaxed, and it was not at all like when she just came in.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Huo Junting's mouth corners slightly raised.

He saw Teng Ziyue's expression after she came in just now, from being cautious at the beginning to being angry. In the end, she turned back to being flattering, and he saw it all.

Huo Junting didn't mean to turn his face to Teng Ziyue, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Hong Jingran's personal information just now.

Perhaps Huo Junting realized that he had just treated Teng Ziyue badly, so he quickly reached out and let go of Teng Ziyue's hand.

Just when Teng Ziyue was confused, Huo Junting stood up and pushed Teng Ziyue to the corner of the wall.

Perhaps because of too much strength, Teng Ziyue's back hit the wall hard.

The pain came, making Teng Ziyue frown slightly, and the pain on her face scared Huo Junting.

"Yueyue, are you okay?"

Huo Junting supported Teng Ziyue's shoulders, regretting why he had to use so much strength just now.

Teng Ziyue gritted her teeth and swallowed the pain, and when the pain in her body disappeared, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Huo Junting's worried look, Teng Ziyue's eyes instantly misted over.

"It's okay, just let me go."

Teng Ziyue was very sad when Huo Junting pushed her just now. She saw that Huo Junting was in a bad mood and wanted to comfort him, but she didn't expect Huo Junting to be so ruthless.

After Teng Ziyue finished speaking, she pushed Huo Junting away and wanted to walk out of the study room.

Before she had taken two steps, she was stopped by Huo Junting.

"Yueyue, I'm sorry, don't be angry with me. I used too much force just now. You are not injured. Do you want me to ask Uncle Wu to come and take a look at you?"

Huo Junting was very worried about Teng Ziyue's health, and he kept regretting that he should have been gentler just now.

"No need."

Seeing Huo Junting's anxious expression, Teng Ziyue couldn't bear to be angry with Huo Junting again.

Perhaps, Huo Junting really didn't mean it just now.

Teng Ziyue's low voice came into Huo Junting's ears, which made Huo Junting's heart particularly painful. He kept scolding himself in his heart that he was a bastard, and he actually used so much force to push Teng Ziyue aside.

"I'm sorry, Yueyue, I really didn't mean it just now."

Huo Junting hugged Teng Ziyue tightly. He couldn't give Teng Ziyue a chance to escape. He lowered his head and was aggrieved like a child.

Seeing Huo Junting like this, Teng Ziyue's heart was moved.

"I'm really fine, Junting, if you hold me so tightly again, I'll be in trouble."

After Teng Ziyue finished speaking, she coughed lightly twice.