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Chapter 589 Is Okay, Not Very Familiar

Chapter 589 is okay, not very familiar

Lincoln looked down at her, "What's the problem?"

"No, no."

Jasmine looked down at the pancake in her hand, where Lincoln had bitten right where she had just

taken a small bite.

Isn't this the same as indirect kissing?

Jasmine's face heated up again at the thought, and she suddenly felt the pancakes in her hands

burning.

Probably because she didn't say anything for a long time, Lincoln suddenly asked, "Do you have a

cleanliness problem?"

"No, I didn't!"

When Jasmine heard this, she shook her head, afraid that Lincoln would misunderstand her. After

thinking about it, she simply lowered her head and took a bite of the pancake.

This time, the pancake what taste, Jasmine can no longer eat, she is full of herself and Lincoln

indirectly kissed.

Although Lincoln had kissed her once last night, but she grew up and fell in love for the first time, this

kind of thing Jasmine is still a little uncomfortable.

"Mind if I have a sip of soy milk?"

Lincoln looked at the soy milk on Jasmine's left hand, and although he was asking this, his hand was

already on it.

The temperature of the large hand on the back of the hand is a little hot, Jasmine subconsciously

wanted to retract his hand, but his fingers loosened up, remembering that he still had a cup of soy milk

in his hand, which if he had let go, then the soy milk would not be spilled directly.

She then loosened her grip for a moment and quickly tightened it.

"Don't mind."

Jasmine, not daring to look at Lincoln, slowly withdrew her hand and took another bite from the

pancake.

The soy milk was quickly put back on her heels, "I'm driving."

"Ohhhhhhh."

Jasmine took the soy milk and gave Lincoln a look.

The other side has been concentrating on the road ahead, delayed for such a short time, the traffic jam

in front of the situation are better.

It was already 9:05 when the two arrived at the company parking lot, and Jasmine saw the head of the

administration department just as she got out of the car.

She subconsciously wanted to hide back, but the door was already closed, too late to go back inside

the car, Jasmine turned her head directly, with her back to Minister Wang.

Lincoln got out of the car, gave Jasmine a look and walked right up to her.

It was not unusual for Minister Wang to see the two, after all, Jasmine was Lincoln's secretary and the

two were almost always in and out of the company together.

Not uncommon not uncommon.

"Mr. Bradley, Secretary Jasmine, good morning."

Minister Wang, who could not see the problem, warmly came forward to say hello, Jasmine stiffened for

a moment and turned to look sheepishly at Lincoln, who seemed to have little reaction and only nodded Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

lightly, "Well."

Lincoln is the boss, a little cold, no problem, but she is just a part-time job.

Alas, working people naturally can not be difficult for working people.

Jasmine put on her professional smile, "Good morning, Minister Wang."

Young Minister Wang waved enthusiastically and asked Jasmine if she had eaten breakfast: "... didn't

eat then, I brought more today! Girls still need to be fat to look good oh!"

Jasmine has been in contact with this Minister Wang several times, and the other party has been quite

nice to her, so she couldn't help but answer: "I have eaten, thank you Minister Wang for your kindness."

Lincoln on the side moved his eyebrows and looked at Minister Wang's face a little cold.

But Minister Wang could not see it, he always thought Jasmine was gentle and lovely, different from

other high-cold secretaries, so he liked to chat more when they met.

After all, when you are in administration, you like to socialize with people.

"Minister Wang."

Lincoln, who has not spoken much on the side, suddenly called out, Minister Wang seemed to react at

this time there is such a big bottle of Buddha, he was embarrassed, after all, see his favorite girl,

excited a little: "Ah, Mr. Bradley you did not eat breakfast ah? I will give you this one of mine?"

Lincoln didn't even raise his eyebrows and said directly and coldly, "There are still three minutes left

before 9:10."

Minister Wang's face stiffened for a moment: "Sorry, Mr. Bradley, I won't be late next time! I'll go up first

then!"

Like the girl important, work is also important ah!

After Minister Wang finished, he hurriedly ran over to the elevator.

But it was rush hour, and the elevator was crowded.

From the first floor down inside the elevator has been standing several en, Minister Wang walked in,

was going to ask Lincoln if they want to come in, there are still seats, did not expect to raise his eyes

over, saw Lincoln is lowering his head, raising his hand to Jasmine ruffled hair.

Such an intimate action, who else but a couple can do it?

Minister Wang was hit hard, his face immediately fell.

Other employees inside the elevator also saw the scene, and a female employee whispered and

gossiped, "I'm not mistaken, it looks like Mr. Bradley and Secretary Jasmine!"

"It's them!"

"It looks like Mr. Bradley was just ruffling Secretary Jasmine's hair! They ..."

"I have long felt that Mr. Bradley likes Secretary Jasmine, once at noon I went up to deliver a document

to Secretary Jasmine, Secretary Jasmine seems to have fallen asleep after taking medicine for a cold, I

saw Mr. Bradley give Secretary Jasmine's coat! Jasmine's coat!"

"Really? Didn't Mr. Bradley always dislike women?"

"Who said that? Do you have any proof? Secretary Jasmine is so beautiful and lovely, if I were a man, I

would like Secretary Jasmine too!"

"Mr. Read has always been surrounded by male secretaries, and the year before last, there was

suddenly a Secretary Jasmine, although it is said that the two are alumni, but it is still strange to think

about oh! No wonder!"

Minister Wang was inside the elevator, and the more he listened, the more heartbroken he became.

His crush, so aborted.

Jasmine didn't expect Lincoln to help her with her hair all of a sudden. She was a bit stunned and

watched in awe as Lincoln helped her pluck her hair from her forehead to behind her ears.

The man's fingers ran across her cheek, tickling it a little.

Jasmine's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like two hours had passed in just two seconds.

"You know Minister Wang well?"

Lincoln withdrew his hand and lifted his leg towards the elevator.

Jasmine froze for a moment, reacted and rushed to catch up: "It's okay, not very familiar."

It's just that we've had a few encounters at work, so it's not really familiar.

"Hmm."

Lincoln responded and didn't ask any further questions.

Jasmine stood in front of the elevator, looking at herself and Lincoln reflected in the elevator door,

suddenly remembered a question.

She inclined her head to look aside at Lincoln, "What you just said, if I eat it, you tell me how early it is

very early."

Jasmine wimped out when she finished, withdrawing her gaze and not daring to look at Lincoln again.

But it was a question that she did want to know, and one that Lincoln had just promised her himself,

and not one that she had brought up.

Lincoln looked down at her,: "When you started your first year."

Jasmine didn't expect him to answer so crisply and froze, "I, I don't remember anything at all."

Lincoln looked at the slowly opening elevator doors and didn't say anything.

Jasmine, of course, has no impression at all. After all, back then, she didn't even know such a person

existed.