This kind of Gu Beicheng is really terrible, but looking at the direction of the door, the whole person felt relaxed and had a feeling of escape.
Gu Beicheng stood up and went to the French window. He replayed what the Secretary had said before he left. He touched his heart and said, "I really like Leng Qingguan?"
Her stubborn appearance appeared in his mind, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth. But the next second, the smile was stunned. After all, he did not expect that he would smile. The smile was too inexplicable, which made him deeply involved.
Looking at the traffic outside, Gu Beicheng looks down on the earth like a king. He is suddenly excited. Maybe it's his luck that he has been able to meet people he likes for so many years.
Gu Beicheng may have understood his heart. Looking at the distance, his eyes are even more determined. After all, he has not yet determined Leng Qingguan's feelings for her, and the two are only married by agreement.
Sitting on the chair, Gu Beicheng picked up his mobile phone and edited a text message: "after work, I'll come to pick you up and go home together?" Seriously read several times, to be sure that he did not write wrong, and then sent to Leng Qingguan.
The waiting time seems to be particularly long. Gu Beicheng originally expected Leng Qingguan to reply to his SMS in the next second.
But the reply to the text message is not coming, there is no way but to divert their attention and look at some of the documents in front of them. However, the final result is that the documents look at themselves and their vision is always on the black screen.
Leng Qingguan on this side has just returned to his office. After all, this time Leng's internal information leaked, many things need to be reformulated, only another strategy can be changed.
At work, Leng Qingguan naturally doesn't care about her mobile phone. After all, the name of Leng's workaholic is not a false name.
Gu Beicheng's information seems to have passed for a long time. Leng Qingguan has just reviewed the document in front of her, and is preparing to take other documents, but she also sees the sudden light on her mobile phone screen.
He took his mobile phone consciously. Just now, he thought he was dazzled. After all, Gu Beicheng hasn't sent him a text message. This time, he sent a text message?
Leng Qingguan, puzzled in his heart, still turns on his mobile phone and unlocks his fingerprint. It's really a text message sent by Gu Beicheng to him, though he doesn't know what this guy wants to do.
But Leng Qingwan thought that after all, this time things can be smoothly solved, thanks to his help, is a burst of gratitude.
Have a look at the content and come to meet yourself?
I suddenly thought that when I came here this afternoon, he also sent me here. It happened that I could save myself a taxi and pick my eyebrows.
Leng Qingguan also opened the reply window, holding his hands on the desktop, just like a primary school student, he seriously restored Gu Beicheng.
Gu Beicheng, who couldn't see anything, was even more agitated. He picked up his mobile phone from time to time, but it was still a dark screen, and his eyes flashed with anxiety and chagrin.