They all have common friends. Gu Si naturally saw his nephew's comments and immediately fell in love with them. He hated iron and steel: "if you have time to comment here, you don't have time to return my news. Qi Yue, how are you!"
Qin Yanchen was lazy and didn't reply to Qi Yue.
Qi Yue was left alone to substitute and "touch porcelain" with Gus under Qiao Ansheng's circle of friends.
Qiao Ansheng lost his smile.
Qi Yue is a living treasure.
She was brushing her comments with a smile. Her mobile phone buzzed and shook. There was a wechat prompt. She quit to see. It was Qin Yanchen who sent it: "I miss you."
Just a few words.
If others see it, it's hard to believe that this is what Qin always said. After all, he is always suitable to live in other people's lust, cold and noble.
Qiao Ansheng pulled down the corners of his mouth and just praised him for his high cold. Why is he so boastless.
However, fortunately, these days, she was coaxed by his sugar coated shells and had long been used to it, but she still had some doubts when she occasionally remembered it.
Why is this man so clingy to her now?
What about the agreed high cold human design?
Doesn't he need to work every day?
Fortunately, Qiao Ansheng still remembers that when he first returned home, the contradiction between the two had not been solved. The man always prevaricated himself on the pretext of working overtime, leaving her alone at home and waiting for him to come back from work.
At this time, Qiao Ansheng suddenly remembered that in the past, he felt a little angry: "I don't believe it. You don't have anything else every day. Just think of me?"
She beat words on her mobile phone angrily, and a little emotion leaked out inside and outside her words.
Qin Yanchen quickly replied, "yes."
Maybe he thought he said too little. After the other party paused for a few seconds, he was typing on the screen. Soon, he sent another message as an explanation: "my day is divided into two kinds: seeing you and wanting to see you."
Qiao Ansheng took a long breath. He didn't know how the man stretched his face and said such shameful and middle two love words, but it happened that he thought those words were from Qin Yanchen's mouth.
Qiao Ansheng felt as if his whole body was electrified and crisp.
Later, another voice came.
Qiao Ansheng was dazzled by Tian. Without thinking too much, he just ordered to drive in the car.
The man's voice sounded in the silent space, very cold: "Sheng Sheng..."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly gave a short smile, and the muted male voice came straight to Qiao Ansheng's ear: "nothing, just, I really miss you."
After hearing this, Qiao Ansheng realized how inappropriate his behavior was.
The car was quiet, and her mobile phone rang again. Qin Yanchen's voice was so directly exposed in the car. She even felt that Qin Yanchen's voice echoed here.
Qiao Ansheng blushed, hurriedly turned off his voice, his face was hot, and took a guilty look at Lin Wenchang in the co driver's seat.
Lin Wenchang sat upright, his face unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Qiao Ansheng slapped his hand over his eyes and held his mobile phone. The whole person was like a cooked lobster, almost steaming.
She huddled in the back seat and waited for a few seconds. When the embarrassment and embarrassment eased over, she opened her eyes and typed on the screen with her fingers.
"All right, all right, I see! You don't have to tell me again and again! I'm here! Get off! "
Qin Yanchen at the other end of the mobile phone looked at the message she sent, held the mobile phone and smiled silently.
In front of him, it seemed that Qiao Ansheng was angry and shy. Just thinking about it can make people feel soft.
Qin Yanchen waited for a long time. Seeing that she didn't reply again, he received his mobile phone, continued to pick up the documents on his legs and began to read them.
Over the past few days, although he is now recuperating in the ward, he needs to see a lot of Qin's work in person. Therefore, the work at hand is not less, but accumulated over time.
When Qiao Ansheng is there, he just wants to pretend to be a patient and coax her around him. He likes to see how Qiao Ansheng's heart is tied to him.
For this reason, he would rather stay in this room full of disinfectant for so long.
It was not easy for him to take advantage of Qiao Ansheng's absence. He didn't have to bother Bala to be a patient, so Chi Yang impolitely brought him a pile of documents.
Thick, folded like a hill, was placed in front of him and trapped Qin Yanchen inside.
When Qin Yanchen was busy, he still wanted to call her. There was no special meaning. He just wanted to hear her voice.
I want to hear Qiao Ansheng speak.
Listen to her soft and clear voice, across the phone, with a little electric sound. It's beautiful. You can almost imagine her.
They are lovely and green, and their pupils are moist and clear.
Qin Yanchen closed his eyes and calmed down his messy mind. There was the last document at hand.
He quickly finished reading the signature, got out of bed, took his clothes in his hand, called Chi Yang, gave him the approved documents, looked at the time, and coldly told him: "go and check where she eats tonight. In addition, Qiao's recent project trends are also concerned, and all the information is passed to me."
Chi Yang walked carefully out of the room with the pile of shaky documents in his hands.
Qin Yanchen put on his clothes and walked out of the ward.
His work is finished, but Qiao Ansheng hasn't. since you can't see her here, go where you can see her
In the deepening night, the car drove all the way to its destination.
"Joe is... Here."
Lin Wenchang, the front co pilot, looked at the buildings outside and inadvertently made a voice to remind her.
Qiao Ansheng answered. She put her mobile phone back in her pocket and took a deep breath. Think about it, there is a million level big project waiting for her to negotiate today.
Qiao Ansheng thought, full of energy, shook his head, drove those messy ideas away from his mind, and pushed open the door to go down.
Lin Wenchang also suddenly opened the door. Before his feet touched the ground, he hurriedly shouted to her: "President Qiao..."
He closed the door, moved quickly and quickly, stood in the night wind, looked at Qiao Ansheng, and his eyes were a little different:
"You, I guess you, should not have participated in such a meal."
Qiao Ansheng couldn't figure out what he was going to say, and looked at him blankly: "what such a meal? What's up? Are you afraid I can't handle it? "