"Well, did you hear what she's going to do with Miss Wen? We have to tell her in advance!"

The maid waved her hand. "Don't mention it. She's cunning. She doesn't move when I'm on the side. It doesn't matter. She drove me away."

“……”

……

7:30 p.m.

The plane landed at the Chinese airport on time.

Wen Jiuqing came out with his suitcase. Because it was summer, it was dark at more than eight o'clock.

Under the afterglow, Wen Jiuqing's face was cold and indifferent, and the sharp people on the road trembled one after another.

Several bodyguards came to Wen Jiuqing and bowed slightly, "Miss Wen, the eldest young master asked us to take you back to the manor."

Wen Jiuqing said "Oh" and then ordered several other bodyguards to send Xie Yanran back to their respective homes.

On the bus, Wen Jiuqing said, "what is Zuo Han owl doing?"

The driver knew he was asking himself, and quickly replied, "the president is still in the company. The president is very busy these two days, otherwise he must have time to pick you up."

Wen Jiuqing is not talking. He takes out his mobile phone and edits a wechat message to Zuo Hanxiao. [are you busy?]

About a few seconds later, there was a reply, only one word.

[HMM.]

Wen Jiuqing: [then be busy first.]

Zuo Hanxiao: [HMM.]

There was only one simple word, which immediately upset Wen Jiuqing.

She has always been a sensitive person. She will soon feel whether others have changed their attitude towards her.

But she didn't return to Zuo Han Xiao, and Zuo Han Xiao didn't return to her either.

……

W. E consortium, Zuo Linxiu took the document into Zuo Hanxiao's office and saw that others were still in the office. He wondered, "brother, why are you still here?"

The left cold owl lifted his eyes slightly, "what's the matter?"

"... didn't you say you were going to pick up your sister-in-law? It's a little late. My sister-in-law's plane should have arrived long ago." Zuo Linxiu glanced at his watch.

At noon, Zuo Hanxiao asked him to push off all his work in order to meet Wen Jiuqing at the airport. Why hasn't he gone yet?!

And seeing his brother like this, how do you feel that he is a little unhappy?

Who provoked him?

No one in China dares to provoke him?!

The left cold owl turned his hand over the document and then looked up. "Are you free?"

Zuo Linxiu: "

Yes.

He is very idle.

He had to hit the muzzle of the gun.

After Zuo Linxiu went out, Zuo Hanxiao turned on his mobile phone and looked at the last "um" he sent to Wen Jiuqing.

Unspeakable irritability.

……

It was already eight o'clock when Wen Jiuqing returned to Qionghai manor, and Zuo Han owl had not come back.

She took her luggage to her room first, and then went to the kitchen to cook something to eat.

Although she had eaten on the plane before, she was hungry again, and there was not enough food on the plane.

Wen Jiuqing steamed two bowls of egg soup, and then sent a message to Zuo Han Xiao.

I'm home already. When will you be back

Zuo Hanxiao replied quickly: [work overtime tonight.]

Wen Jiuqing: [about what time will you be back?]

Zuo Han Xiao: [I don't know. If you're tired, take a rest first. Don't wait for me.]

Seeing the news, Wen Jiuqing's heart suddenly jerked, and then felt stuffy in his chest.

She glanced at the bowl of egg soup across the table, then silently took back her sight, and didn't reply to Zuo Han owl.

After eating, Wen Jiuqing glanced at the bowl of egg soup made for Zuo Han owl, then took back his sight and went upstairs to his room.