Chapter 565

Three years later, her transformation gave him a big surprise.

After three years, she is no longer the little girl who was once full of lovely breath. Although she is less than twenty-five years old, years have given her the charm of a little woman.

Charming, charming!

His child, finally grew up!

His child, finally back!

……

The original one and a half-hour course, because the students listen to too fascinated, perhaps also song Qingcheng speak too wonderful, students strongly demand more time.

In desperation, song Qingcheng only added a quarter of an hour.

It's said that a quarter of an hour, together with the students' questions, signatures and group photos, half an hour has passed.

After the students opened the bottle, they finally had a drink. All of a sudden, it seems that something is missing.

After sweeping around the huge conference room, my eyes finally stayed on the front seat

He has left.

She didn't even know when he left.

In my mind, I can't help thinking He just silently looked at his appearance under the stage, and there were all kinds of familiar and strange emotions in his eyes.

There's sadness, there's depth, there's complexity, there's joy, there's Flickering colors of light

How have you been these years?

It's not even time to ask. Perhaps, even if he is still in front of her, she may not ask.

How are you? Maybe good!

Think of here, the heart twisted a pain.

Out of the meeting room, is still empty, only her one person.

He's gone, he's gone!

Heart, a little heavy, there is a little lose.

Suddenly, a dialogue disturbed song Qingcheng's thoughts.

"Is Miss Ying here?"

"Well, I've come to Zhengting. He promised to accompany me to dinner tonight."

"No wonder Mr. Ji just went back to the office in a hurry. It turned out that Miss Ying wanted to come over."

"Has he gone up yet?"

"Yes, just up there."

"I don't think I'm here. Then I'll go to his office and look for him. "

The speaker is a young woman (Ying Xueer), and the other is an employee under Ji Zhengting.

It can be seen that this young woman is a frequent visitor here, and even the staff are so familiar and enthusiastic with her.

Miss Ying

Song Qingcheng subconsciously took two steps. Looking at young women in fashionable dress, white short fur, carrying the latest Hermes handbag, with tight pants and leather boots, the straight legs are slender and charming.

This kind of woman, at a glance, is a daughter.

If she guesses correctly, this woman should be Ying Xueer, whom Xin Yue often calls to mention. Ji Zhengting's younger sister is a childhood sweetheart with him. It is said that she just returned to China three years ago and found Ji Zhengting again.

So

Is that why Ji Zhengting has ignored her for the past three years?

She made a mockery of herself.

When Ying Xueer walks by her, she just looks at the self mockery in the corner of her mouth. In other people's eyes, she would think that she was laughing at others.

After all, she's the only one here.

"What are you laughing at?" Ying Xueer asked softly.

Song Qingcheng looks back and finds that Ying Xueer is already in front of her. She shakes her head and says with a smile, "nothing."

"Are you also the student who came to the class today?"

Song Qingcheng smiles. Before waiting for her to speak, Ying Xueer has said: "I heard that your lecturer today is an elite returnee, and he is still young and beautiful. Is that right?"

“…… I think so. " Song Qingcheng didn't want to explain too much, just nodded and dealt with it.

"Did you see Ji always talking to her?" Asked about this sentence, should Xueer some care.

"A little bit." Although it's just a "long time no see", it should be regarded as a speech, right?!

"What did they say?"

Song Qingcheng takes a meaningful look at this woman. Ying Xueer seems to realize that she has asked a little more. She explains, "don't get me wrong. I'm just asking."

There is no doubt that there is no silver here.

Song Qingcheng smiles but does not speak.

"Everyone is gone. You should go as soon as possible. The lights will be turned off later. It's black. It's terrible." Ying Xueer kindly reminds her.

"Thank you. I'm leaving now." Song Qingcheng thanks. However, Ying xue'er knows a lot about this place. She often haunts here, right?

"Together. But I'm upstairs. " Ying Xueer is enthusiastic.

Song Qingcheng smiles and does not refuse. Two people came to the elevator, song Qingcheng stepped forward to press the elevator, by the way, help her also press a key.The first time I felt that waiting for the elevator was also very long. Song Qingcheng looked at the woman next to her quietly from the mirror of the elevator. Short hair, oval face, high nose, eyes are not too big, but a bit of Danfeng eye feeling. The face is painted with delicate make-up, the overall look is not peerless beauty, but the unique femininity is also charming enough.

Thinking that such a woman is about to appear in front of Ji Zhengting Will he have a good time? Will it move?

Or, he's actually used to it. After all, it's been three years.

Chest, stuffy pain.

When I looked at the woman again, it was like a ghost, and a sentence came out, "you and Ji always seem to be very familiar?"

Perhaps, there is everything about him, or can't help but want to know. Even if it is not willing to hear, even if it has nothing to do with themselves.

"I'm her girlfriend." Ying Xueer confidently returns.

Song Qingcheng was so stunned that she froze on her face. For a long time, she said, "Oh, so..."

When song Qingcheng came back to her, she didn't know how many times she went up and down the elevator, but she was alone in front of the elevator.

The words "I'm his girlfriend" echoed in my ears. A few words, like a magic spell, tormented her nerves and made her feel headache.

She shook her head heavily, trying to get rid of the curse like thing. Then he went up and pressed the elevator to get out of here immediately.

The elevator soon stopped in front of her and she went into it.

When the elevator opened, the worried song Qingcheng came back and walked outside.

It's just

As soon as his feet were lifted up, he was stunned. Song Qingcheng looked at the two people outside the door, and his last eyes fell on the man's face. Four eyes on the top, fundus have obvious color.

At the door of the elevator stood two people, a man and a woman.

"Why? Why haven't you left yet? " The woman is Ying Xueer. She will be surprised to see song Qingcheng again.

And song Qingcheng's eyes have been entangled in men's calm but disturbing eyes, which are hard to move. She didn't recover until his eyelids dropped slightly.