Chapter 112

Song Yi was relieved. She had thought about Gong Lingye before, so she immediately found her way of thinking and began to answer in an orderly manner.

Gong Mochen really didn't expect that Song Yi people could answer so clearly. He looked at her calm and indifferent appearance. Somehow, he remembered the quiet appearance when she was leaning on his shoulder on the plane that day.

What's more, her hand holding the folder at the moment feels so soft

After Song Yi's reply was finished, she glanced at her eyes and found that all the people around her were positive. She was about to sit down and listen to Gong Lingye's way: "good point of view, but don't be distracted in future meetings."

Song Yi was stunned and then looked at him.

He looked at her, too, with a meaningful look.

She was a little annoyed, don't open your eyes, only the long eyelashes, way: "good, palace general manager."

The meeting lasted two hours. After the meeting, Song Yi and Xiao Pei returned to the AI building.

At noon, she was about to go to the staff canteen when she received a phone call from Pei Jun: "Miss Yu, the president would like you to come here now, the 36th floor, the president's office."

Song Yi Ren put down the phone, a colleague asked her what happened, she shook her head: "I don't know, there peitezhu to find me."

"Ah, will not punish you for being absent-minded?" A female colleague whispered to Song Yi and bit his ear: "our CEO is handsome, but it's terrible. Ah, it's just the feeling that he would come to the dream to ask for his life at night How can I tell you this? In a word, I'm sorry! Don't be afraid, I support you spiritually

Song Yi people were amused: "are you so afraid of the president?"

"No! Although he can't even laugh like the second president, he is much more frightening than the second president. In short, no one in the company does not fear him! " Colleagues pushing song Yiren: "you go quickly, it will be troublesome if you go late."

Song Yi Ren went to the president's office of the main building in the general expression of his colleagues' funeral.

Now it's lunch time, even the Secretariat outside the president's office is empty. Peijun see Song Yi people come over and lead her to Gong Ling Ye's office.

It was the first time she had entered his office. As she had imagined, the office was spacious, bright and grand, with a desk, bookshelf, wine rack, grey sofa, and a marble coffee table.

There is a suite in the room. There should be a rest room behind it. At the moment, the door is closed and you can't see inside.

There are large French windows on both sides of the office. Because of the high floor, you can almost overlook the buildings of Tiangong group.

Gong Lingye is dealing with e-mail. He sits in front of the computer, his fingers are pounding at the keyboard, and his eyes are focused on the screen. His angular face is more sharp and sharp.

Song Yi people approached and waited quietly.

Until Gong Ling night sent an email, he raised his eyes and stood up.

"Sit down." He pointed to the sofa in front of him.

The people of Song Yi lived in the past according to their words.

At this time, Pei Jun knocked on the door and brought in a rather large food box. Then, he turned away and took the office door with him.

Gong Lingye sat down in front of Song Yi people and said, "warm, I have something to say to you."

His expression was serious and serious, which made Song Yi People's heart sink.

I don't know why, she even thought of her colleagues' words and Gong Lingye's saying that she was absent-minded in the meeting this morning. So, what should he do with her?

The breath became a little heavy. In such a oppressive atmosphere, Gong Lingye said, "I've thought about it these days. With regard to our affairs, I have been taking the initiative all the time. You have not promised me anything, so there is no obligation to explain anything to me

Song Yi People's fingers slightly curved, she looked at the palace Ling night, did not speak.

It seems that he should be completely tired, think through, want to let go?

She felt that something similar to the feeling of emptiness floated up and her throat was blocked.

Opposite, palace Ling night continues: "therefore, did not get your trust and explanation, is my own insufficient effort, has nothing to do with you."

When Song Yi people heard this, they were confused. What does he mean?

"My own problems, I should not vent my emotions on you." Gong Lingye said here, looking at Song Yi's eyes: "warm, sorry, it's all my fault."

Song Yi people are completely stunned. Is he apologizing?

Gong Lingye said, holding Song Yi's hand: "you tell me, what should I do to get your trust? I will work hard for it. "

Song Yi people looked at his serious appearance, and what he just said echoed repeatedly.

I don't know why, she believed that every word he just said was from the heart.

Song Yi opened his lips: "in fact, I also have problems..."

She didn't know how to trust people. After her life, she was actually the most insecure one.But, because of what he had just said, she suddenly wanted to try to believe it again.

Palace Ling night heard the meaning of Song Yi people, his eyes have light up, but then it is squint eyes: "warm, but I can't accept you and Mochen together. If you really like each other, I'll... "

He can grab a lot of things, but if people really love each other, he may have to let go. After all, that's the basic rule of life.

Song Yi interrupted Gong Lingye's words: "I went to Pingcheng that day, just met him by chance."

When she finished, she suddenly realized that she had explained it like this. However, half of the explanation, she simply said: "it's too tired to fall asleep. Besides, his breath is very familiar. I think..."

Gong Ling night pupil shrinks, suddenly thought that that day he lent his shirt to Gong Mo Chen.

A surprise, he approached the Song Yi people, the voice became very low: "because it is my taste?"

Song Yi people did not go to see his eyes, eyes fell on the food box, the topic turned stiffly: "what is here?"

Gong Lingye obviously didn't let her go. He only felt that the haze that had been enveloped in her heart for a long time was swept away. He stood up, bypassed the tea table, and leaned over the Song Yi people: "warm, he wore my clothes that day, so you thought he was me in your sleep, so you would get close to him?"

Song Yi was so upset that she couldn't do it. Even though she was the second living, she was only in love for the first time. At the moment, she was forced by such a step-by-step way that she almost couldn't think in general. She blurted out: "on the day I went to Pingcheng, you still spread gossip!"

"Did you see that scandal?" Gong Ling night's pleasure is even greater. He imprisons Song Yi people between him and the sofa: "so, warm, are you jealous?"

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