Chapter 183

The next day, Yan Xi was awakened by the alarm of her mobile phone.

Vaguely, Yan Xi touched the mobile phone on the ground, the sound of the alarm clock suddenly stopped, and immediately came a sound of clapping the door.

"Yan Xi, get up."

Yan Xi frowned and opened her sleepy eyes. The glare of the sun hurt her eyes and made her awake instantly.

Yan Xi went to the window, slightly opened a seam, slightly cold wind from the window in the gap blowing in.

The sky was as clean as if it had been blown all night without a cloud.

Blue blue halo dye open, like being overturned gouache pigment in general.

Today is not an ordinary day. She is going to the company to resign.

Yan Xi puts on a dress and goes out of the room.

The dining table in the living room is already full of rich breakfast, and for the first time, there are also cut fruits.

"Mom. Is this all for me? "

"Of course, it's just you here. Your brother is not here. It's not for you, but for whom."

Yan Xi surprised to see LV Lin one eye, this in the past, is Yan Xi absolutely won't have treatment.

Especially in the period of Yan Mo's accident, her mother's attitude towards herself has dropped to the freezing point, and she won't say a word to herself when she comes out and goes in.

As long as you open your mouth, you must say something about Yan mo.

I'm so interested in making such a big breakfast for myself today.

Yan Xi thinks again, ha ha, it's because she's going to resign. No wonder she's so kind.

Yan Xi didn't wake up to take a nap. She sat down slowly. As soon as she picked up the chopsticks, Lu Lin tentatively said, "are you going to the company today?"

"Yes, to resign." While saying, Yan Xi picked up a small cage and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Well, well, this is mom's good daughter." Lu Lin is already laughing so much that she plans to go out before Yan Xi, so she calls Jin Yongguo to inform her.

Yan Xi is eating steamed buns one by one. Lu Lin is always sitting on the opposite side, looking at her with a smile.

"I'm going." Yan Xi wiped her hands with a napkin.

"Well, go home early." Lu Lin said with a smile.

Yan Xi had no choice but to smile for a while, then shook his head and went out of the door. Maybe his value is just like this. No matter what he does, he is only a stepping stone for Yan mo.

Out of the door, Yan Xi directly took a car to the company.

It's not going to my Xiguo entertainment, it's Jin Zongliang's 50th floor.

As soon as you enter the door, as usual, you will still cast all kinds of complicated eyes on Yan Xi, but this time Yan Xi has no antipathy, no timidity, on the contrary, there is a little treasure.

Because they are about to leave here, these people's malicious eyes may be the last time they see it.

She went up the elevator with her head high.

The elevator went up gradually until the 50th floor. Yan Xi remembered that she fell asleep last night and didn't even write a resignation letter.

But it doesn't matter. Now that you're here, let's go along.

The door of the elevator opened slowly, and a familiar smell of air freshener floated into Yan Xi's nose.

It's still so familiar, but it's the last time.

My seat at that time was no longer there. It became a reception area with big sofas. However, if you can't see it, you won't have any nostalgia.

Her eyes continue to look inside, but Jin Zongliang is not there, which makes Yan Xi feel a little surprised.

Generally speaking, he must be in the company at this time.

Yan Xi slowly walked past, fingers gently on the glass door, the glass door slowly opened, it was really empty.

What's the situation

But it's also good. In this way, you won't know how to face him.

Yan Xi sat in Jin Zongliang's seat, his computer did not turn off, because he has not been used to turning off the computer, Yan Xi knows.

The computer screen is full of work information.

Yan Xi casually creates a new document and is ready to type a line for Jin Zongliang to announce her departure in this way. But just after typing two words, suddenly a voice appears behind her.

"What are you doing?" Familiar can no longer be familiar with the cold voice.

Yan Xi suddenly turned around.

Jin Zongliang is staring at Yan Xi '.

The sun shines on his sculpture like face through the French window, and the high nose bridge appears more straight under the sun.

"I..." Yan Xi's words were stopped for a moment. I don't know how to answer. I choked on the word resignation in my throat. I couldn't spit it out or swallow it."Quit? Are you going to resign? "

Before Yan Xi spoke, Jin Zongliang found the two words Yan Xi had just typed on the screen.

"Oh I Well, I'm leaving... " With these words, Yan Xi would like to cut off her tongue. What are you doing? It's not clear that she stammers so much. It's too much.

"To go?" Jin Zongliang's tone didn't seem very unexpected.

"Well." Yan Xi creaked weakly.

"Why."

"No why, just I want to leave, tired." Yan Xi turns her head to one side.

"Tired?" Jin Zongliang asked, from the words, can already hear a trace of anger.

"Well, I really don't want to continue. I just want to be alone for a while and calm down."

"Calm down? Because I proposed to you? "

"No Yan Xi shakes her head. Her attitude is a little cold. She is always reluctant to say more.

"No? What's that? You tell me Jin Zongliang's mood has gradually become more and more excited, just calm no longer exists, two eyes narrowed into two slit.

"Well, it's because you proposed to me, so you're satisfied!" Jin Zongliang's constant pressure made Yan Xi have nowhere to go back, so he had to fight with Jin Zongliang.

"Is that all?"

"Yes, have you proposed with my consent? Do you know that your sudden actions push me to the top of the storm every time? Have you considered my feelings? Even if I'm just an ordinary employee of you, you can't do whatever you want! Do you know what people think of me? "

Yan Xi doesn't know what she's talking about. It seems that there is a fire burning in her heart, crashing into her fragile body.

These words, so not through Yan Xi's brain, blurted out, maybe this is her subconscious voice.