Can a person who forgets the past be jealous?
Feel ridiculous, Mu Qinghuan slowly raised his eyes, "president, I go to prepare dinner."
Finish saying this, Mu Qinghuan quickly moved the arm of Kaifeng City, no longer look at his face, but fell into the elevator.
Only in the closed space, Mu Qinghuan will show panic, she is always worried about the three days of business trip, what will happen.
After a little stable mood, Mu Qinghuan immediately took out his mobile phone and contacted Li Tangyao again to chat as usual.
Mu Qinghuan asked first, "Xiao Liuliu, have you had dinner?"
"Oh, I'm working. I forgot to eat." Pushing aside the documents at hand, Li Tangyao hears Mu Qinghuan's voice and finally settles down, instead of blindly handling the documents. He immediately stands up and goes to the French window. With one hand, he presses the mobile phone and the other hand on the clean glass window, "Qinghuan, what can I do for you?"
"Nothing, just want to listen to your voice..." yes, only when she heard Li Tangyao's voice, she could be at ease, and she would not think wildly.
Everyone can be a liar, but Li Tangyao can't. She gives her a new life.
"You should eat on time, too." Li Tangyao advised.
After nodding heavily, Mu Qinghuan covered her nose and mouth. She didn't know why. She was more and more flustered in the bottom of her heart. She added, "Xiao Liuliu, please go to dinner quickly. I won't disturb you first."
"Well, you too." Eyeground flustered, Li Tang Yao after nodding a head, slowly push on the mobile phone, suddenly a pain in the bottom of my heart.
The taste of this pain seems to be loss.
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In just ten minutes, Mu Qinghuan had ordered a table of dishes. Considering the eating habits of Fengcheng, she gave up her favorite Sichuan cuisine and ordered some delicious seafood and some cold dishes.
"Where's brother Cheng?" Tang Ying is wearing a cool suspender skirt. She wants to see all the two waves in front of her body. Her walking is shaking and her bleeding index is very high. After she sits down, she is looking for the city to be sealed.
"I don't know." Sitting opposite Tang Ying, Mu Qinghuan sees two balls as soon as she looks up. It's amazing how bold Tang Ying is. Even if she sees it, she has to daydream. If it's a man, if it's... What about closing the city?
"Brother city!" From a distance, she saw Fengcheng walking out of the elevator. Tang Ying waved excitedly, "come here and sit!"
Along with the trend, Mu Qinghuan also looked towards Fengcheng. He had just changed his clothes. He was dressed in a pink shirt with almost all the buttons on the collar open. However, he was not frivolous, but mature and charming.
This man seems to be born with a hanger. No matter what he wears, he has a straight style. Even if it's just the simplest shirt, he can wear the taste of show stage.
"Why not?" After sitting down, Feng Cheng gives Tang Ying a piece of abalone, indicating that she should eat more.
"Isn't this waiting for you?" Tang Ying has a sweet smile. When she looks back at Mu Qinghuan, she only thinks that Mu Qinghuan is just like a fool. She is eating with her head down, and her head is not raised.
In fact, Mu Qinghuan didn't really look up, but slightly noticed, wondering if Fengcheng would always look at Tang Ying's neckline
Unexpectedly, Mu Qinghuan met his four eyes and felt guilty. He lowered his head again and ate light food silently, thinking that chili powder would be more delicious.
"Brother Cheng, the crab legs are delicious." Did not eat a few, Tang Ying has been to Fengcheng Jiacai, also personally help Fengcheng peel crab.
"Please wait a moment..." strengthen the courage, Mu Qinghuan split hands to take the crab in Tang Ying's hand, and then throw it into the sealed bowl, "president, you peel it yourself to try."
For a time, Tang Ying is silly and looks at Mu Qinghuan strangely.
On the other hand, Fengcheng was so calm that he stared at the crab in the bowl unbelievably, and then peeled the fresh crab meat gracefully.
"You see, the president actually peels it! And the quality of peeling is not bad! So don't help him. Let him do it by himself. He has hands and feet. " Mu Qinghuan pursed the corners of his mouth, not letting Fengcheng peel the crab himself.
Aware of this, Tang Ying gloated and said, "what's the matter, Mu Qinghuan? Are you bored? Are you jealous?"
"I just think it's better for a big man to have a quick meal. Don't force women." Mu Qinghuan's eloquent way.
Tang Ying picked pick eyebrow, she is too lazy to talk nonsense, also no longer to seal city clip vegetables, but know to fill his stomach.
Seeing this, Mu Qinghuan's heart finally feels better. That's right. She should be busy with her own meal. Then she is in a better mood.
But Tang Ying said, "brother Cheng, I'm a little afraid to sleep alone at night, so can I go to your room?"
Without waiting to seal the city, Mu Qinghuan took the lead and said in a crisp voice, "no way."
"Mu Qinghuan, it's really strange. I didn't ask you. What are you excited about?" Tang Ying hands akimbo, a pair of breath.
"I..." take a deep breath, Mu Qinghuan will be tortured crazy by this depressed mood, she had to explain, "the president is on a business trip, not a pleasure trip, he must work, I hope you don't disturb."
"How can I disturb you?" Tang Ying smilingly took Fengcheng's arm and blinked sweetly, "you see I'm so good, I can take care of my brother."
The so-called care must be going to bed. Mu Qinghuan suddenly lost her appetite. She firmly grasped the chopsticks, and then relaxed her mood. It depends on the plan of Fengcheng.
Feng Cheng dropped his eyes. He seemed very calm and waiting for something. For a long time, he was silent. He didn't say a word, as if he acquiesced in Tang Ying.
"I'm full." Feeling her belly, Tang Ying put down her chopsticks and lifted up Fengcheng, "brother Cheng, let's go to the room to have a rest?"
Feng Cheng tied the buttons one by one with one hand, which gave Mu Qinghuan a light glance.
Ning Mei, Mu Qinghuan also hopes that Fengcheng can have a little strength, but he doesn't want to. He just gives her a strange look, and then turns to the elevator.
"Brother Cheng, wait for me!" Carrying the skirt, Tang Ying hard to keep up, in the moment of entering the elevator, she hesitated, immediately turned to look at Xiangmu Qinghuan.
But Fengcheng reaches out and holds Tang Ying's wrist, dragging her directly into the elevator.
Slowly, the elevator closed
Click.
The chopsticks in his hand slide to his feet, and Mu Qinghuan can't eat a mouthful. Suddenly, the mist blinds his eyes, and the hot tears roll down from the corner of his eyes.
After sniffing, she went to the elevator step by step
She would be very sad to think of him with other women