Lian Qingruo nodded at her, picked up Beiming Han's mobile phone from the desk and exited the room.
She was puzzled. The president had just asked her to collect his mobile phone, but when she came to the door, he told her to wait for his command before entering.
Gu Qingxin sat on the sofa, appreciating her own photos, a smile curling up on her face. She indeed looked stunning, the more she liked it, the prettier any picture she was in.
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but laugh!
Her fingertip inadvertently slid across the screen and stopped at a photo of them kissing. The angle was selected perfectly, they were bathed in a holy halo, it looked very aesthetically pleasing.
Gu Qingxin's face turned red unconsciously, she quickly scrolled back to the previous photo…
She even felt shy looking at this photo, but he actually set it as his screensaver!
However, her finger couldn't help but slide back to that photo, and her gaze would involuntarily be drawn to it.
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