Chapter 1747: Those who can't hide their minds

Chapter 1747
For a person who can't hide his thoughts, it is best not to show any emotions on his face.
Thinking of this, Teng Ziyue smiled. Isn't she such a person?
After Teng Ziyue left the studio, she walked slowly towards the basement of the office building.
This office building was chosen by Huo Junting for her. It is located in the city center and houses various large enterprises.
At first, Teng Ziyue also felt that it was a bit extravagant for her to rent a house here as a studio. Looking at the building of this office building now, Teng Ziyue had to sigh, it's nice to have money.
After she walked into the elevator, it happened to be lunch time for other company employees. The elevator room was extremely crowded.
No matter how busy he is, Teng Ziyue will leave work at 5 o'clock in the afternoon unless there is anything else to go out to meet guests in the afternoon.
But the work in the afternoon can be taken home, and Teng Ziyue always got off work and went home at 12 noon.
As soon as I walked into the elevator, Teng Ziyue was a little uncomfortable with the pungent perfume smell.
She sneezed twice in a row, which was a little uncomfortable.
The crowded confined space and wearing a mask and sunglasses on her face made her almost suffocated. At this moment, the elevator dinged and opened.
Teng Ziyue raised her head and glanced, she was only on the tenth floor, and there was still someone coming in.
Now, the already crowded space has become more crowded.
Teng Ziyue forced herself to hold back, and silently hinted that she was coming soon, and coming soon.
Suddenly, a woman behind her suddenly spoke.
"Have you heard? In our building, Teng Ziyue, who was quite popular before, rented an office here and set up her studio."
The woman's curious voice sounded, and several women beside her snorted coldly.
"We've known about this a long time ago, and you know it now. It's really ignorant."
Hearing what the woman said, Teng Ziyue's body stiffened.
Her studio has only been open for a few days, and the sign hasn't even been put up yet. It has been spread all over. It seems that women's gossip cannot be underestimated.
At this moment, the elevator clinked again.
Now, Teng Ziyue looked up expectantly and took another look. Fortunately, she had already reached the first floor, otherwise she would be unable to hold it any longer in a few seconds.
The elevator, which seemed crowded just now, was suddenly empty.
Teng Ziyue waited until the crowd was over, closed the elevators, and took a deep breath of pleasure.
It seems that I will leave work ten minutes earlier.
When the elevator reached the second floor, Teng Ziyue strode towards her car, feeling particularly comfortable.
At the thought of signing the contract tomorrow, Teng Ziyue felt nervous and excited.
After Teng Ziyue drove home, Huo Junting had already started 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."
A low and indifferent voice sounded, making Teng Ziyue standing outside the door a little uneasy.
Teng Ziyue pushed the door and entered, and saw Huo Junting sitting calmly at the desk, looking at her calmly.
No matter how busy or tired he is, the first thing Junting Huo does after seeing her is to hug her tightly. Why is this happening today?
"Junting, are you busy?"
Teng Ziyue's tone was mixed with a hint of puzzlement. She frowned slightly when she saw Huo Junting who was still sitting in the chair, and she was very unhappy.
She recalled it in her mind. In the impression, she should have done nothing to anger Huo Junting. That should be what happened to Huo Junting's work.
When he thought of this, Teng Ziyue was still a little unhappy just now, and he instantly recovered.
She walked to Huo Junting's side and hugged Huo Junting's shoulders tightly with both hands.
"Jun Ting, why are you holding a cold face to me? I am a little afraid to see if you have encountered something upsetting. Tell me, I can relieve your boredom."
Teng Ziyue's tone was extraordinarily relaxed, not at all like when she first came in.
Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Huo Junting's mouth slightly aroused.
He couldn't see clearly the expression of Teng Ziyue just after entering the door, from the initial cautiousness to anger. In the end, it was restored to please, but he was all in his eyes.
Huo Junting didn't intentionally shake his face at Teng Ziyue, but just saw Hong Jingran's personal information, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Perhaps Huo Junting realized that he had a bad attitude towards Teng Ziyue just now, so he hurriedly reached out and released Teng Ziyue's hand.
Just when Teng Ziyue was in a daze, Huo Junting got up and pushed Teng Ziyue to the corner.
It might be because of the strength that Teng Ziyue's back slammed into the wall.
The pain came, causing Teng Ziyue to frown slightly, and Huo Junting was frightened by the pain on his face.
"Yueyue, are you all right."
Huo Junting supported Teng Ziyue's shoulder, regretting why he had used so much effort just now.
Teng Ziyue gritted her teeth and swallowed the pain. After the pain disappeared, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Huo Junting's worry, Teng Ziyue's eyes were instantly misted.
"It's okay, you let me go."
The moment Huo Junting pushed her just now made Teng Ziyue very sad. She looked at Huo Junting in a bad mood, and wanted to comfort her, but she didn't expect Huo Junting to be so merciless.
After Teng Ziyue finished speaking, she pushed Huo Junting away and wanted to walk outside the study.
She hadn't walked two steps before she was stopped by Huo Junting.
"Yueyue, I'm sorry, you don't want to be angry with me. I tried too hard just now. You are not injured. Would you like me to let Uncle Wu come over and show you?"
Huo Junting was very worried about Teng Ziyue's body, and was constantly upset in his heart if he had just been lighter.
"no need."
Seeing Huo Junting's anxious look, Teng Ziyue couldn't bear to regenerate Huo Junting's anger.
Perhaps, Huo Junting just didn't mean it.
Teng Ziyue's low voice entered Huo Junting's ears, which made Huo Junting's heart particularly painful. He kept scolding himself as a in his heart, and used so much strength to push Teng Ziyue aside.
"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 felt wronged like a child.
Seeing Huo Junting like this, Teng Ziyue's heart was moved.
"I'm really okay, Junting, if you hold me so tightly, I will be in trouble."
After Teng Ziyue finished speaking, she coughed slightly.