Listening to the sound of the car starting, he turned back and sat quietly, rolled up the window and looked ahead.

Gu Beicheng for just that scene, he has been in the heart, as if he is really redundant third party.

All the way, he was fidgeting about how to open his mouth and find topics. Leng Qingguan didn't take the initiative to open her briefcase. Sitting in the car, she didn't forget to use her time to open the briefcase and began to read the information inside.

Gu Beicheng had been struggling for a long time, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to drive quietly.

Especially on the way home, when they were in the rush hour of traffic jam, they sat quietly in the car, and no one took the initiative to say the first word.

Gu Beicheng thinks it's a good opportunity to express his feelings. Although it's not romantic enough, there are only two people left alone. It's warm in this small car space.

But he really didn't know how to tell Leng Qingguan that he fell in love with her. At the beginning, they just had an interest relationship. Now he told her that he fell in love with her. Isn't that ridiculous?

Leng Qingwan seems to have noticed something wrong with Gu Beicheng. This man sways around like a tumbler all the way. He seems to have something to tell himself.

"What happened to you this afternoon? Usually I think you can sit quietly for a long time. What are you doing all afternoon Cold light Wan and good in his own hands of information, doubt staring at the man beside him.

Although it's the peak of traffic jam, it's a good time to sit quietly in the car and look at the information, but the man's action next to her is too big, which has attracted her attention.

Gu Beicheng was a little nervous for a moment. He was poked in his heart. He didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, nothing. It's just a traffic jam. I'm a little irritable!" The words are simple and clear, and the reasons are clear.

Leng Qingguan did not continue to ask. She thought that Gu Beicheng said that, so she continued to open the information she had just closed and began to study it with relish.

While Gu Beicheng sat on the other side, the villains in his heart almost killed himself.

What he just wanted to say was not this sentence. He just wanted to express his warmth. However, as soon as he said it, his usual indifference made him unable to accept it.

"I'm afraid you're not just upset because of the traffic jam. What's wrong with the company?" Cold light Wan canthus didn't lift, just light opening.

Gu Beicheng choked and didn't know what to say to express his inner thoughts at the moment.

Leng Qingguan continued to speak, but this time she looked up at him, and they looked at each other. She said, "if something happened in the company and I've been told, I'll try my best to help if I can. If I can't help, I'll help to find a way. You're upset here, and you can't come to any conclusion!"

"Also, don't say you're OK, you're really abnormal this afternoon, which has seriously disturbed my work!" Leng Qingguan mends the knife again.

Gu Beicheng's inner villain has suffered tons of damage. He also wants to say that he really has something to tell him, but he just can't say it. What can he do?