Liang qiange walked from the hotel gate to the elevator, pressed the up button, and looked down at his mobile phone.
After a while, the elevator "Ding" a sound, Liang qiange just walked in, behind him came a young cry: "wait a minute, wait a minute."
Liang qiange pressed the door open key and didn't let the elevator close.
Outside came a young man with glasses and a computer bag on his shoulder. He was about to thank Liang qiange when he was surprised and said, "it's you, Miss Liang!"
Liang qiange also recognized this man. It was her little brother who helped her move express delivery with Bo Xiushen. It seems that his name is ah Jie.
Liang qiange smile: "really clever."
Ah Jie also said, "yes, what a coincidence!" Say, he is about to press the floor, but found that he wants to press the floor has been bright, want to Liang qiange also go to the same floor.
In the elevator, both of them were not familiar with each other, so they didn't speak any more. Soon after the elevator door opened, ah Jie went out first, and Liang qiange was half a step behind him. Then, she heard ah Jie suddenly shout, "boss!"
Liang qiange was stunned.
Ah Jie has already run to the front. Liang qiange looks over and sees a box door. Bo Xiushen is talking to someone on the phone. When he hears Ajie's voice, he turns his head, but his eyes just see Liang qiange who also comes out of the elevator.
Ah Jie goes to Bo Xiushen and holds up his computer bag. Bo Xiushen orders him to go in first. He hangs up the phone and walks to Liang qiange.
"Come and eat?" Bo Xiushen asked.
Liang qiange couldn't answer at once. She and Xiang Jinnan agreed to have no. 3 box. The elevator came out of No. 10, which is Bo Xiushen's room. She was hesitating whether to tell Bo Xiuchen that she was coming to eat with Xiang Jinnan.
She this moment of jam, thin Xiushen see in the eyes, he collected a look, as if to guess something.
Liang qiange didn't know what he was feeling guilty about. For a moment, they fell into silence. After a moment, Liang qiange tried to mend the way: "Mr. Xiang will leave Ancheng tomorrow. I didn't say last time. I'll see you again before you leave? So I made an appointment today. "
Bo Xiu sank into a voice and looked at her.
"I'll go first." Liang qiange said, and then quickly passed by him.
When Liang qiange came to the door of box 3 and looked at the end of the corridor, he saw that Bo Xiushen was opening the door and entering box 10. Soon, the box door closed.
Liang qiange looked back and knocked at the door. Inside, a voice came out to Jinnan: "come in."
Liang qiange walked in. There was only Xiang Jinnan. He wore a gray shirt and sat on the double sofa in the box. One person occupied two seats. A cup of coffee was placed on the small table in front of him. Half of the coffee was drunk. Next to the coffee cup, there was an ashtray with three cigarette butts in it. There was still light smoke in the box Taste.
He was looking at his mobile phone and saw Liang qiange coming in. He picked up his eyebrows and got up from the sofa and went to the dining table to sit down.
"You are busier than I am." He said something.
Liang qiange sat opposite him, put down his mobile phone and said, "I'm sorry for the delay on the way."
To Jinnan hands, pestle on his chin, elbow pressure on the table, looking at the opposite woman: "what do you want to eat?"
Liang qiange said, "anything will do."
Call the waiter to Jinnan to order.
After the waiter left, he drew another cigarette to Jinnan, lit it, and began to puff: "your agent said that you are very sorry about that day. If you meet now, I want to know how you are sorry?"
Liang qiange looked up at him.
To Jinnan body slightly back, with a smile on his face, the tip of his tongue licked the corner of his lips, the voice line was low: "I can accept the way of apology, very limited, you think about it clearly."
Liang qiange said, "well, I have to ask Mr. Xiang, what kind of apology can I accept first?"
He gave a partial smile to Jinnan. The hand holding the cigarette and the forefinger propped up his forehead and said slowly, "women's words, I generally like them to sit on my legs and put their arms around my neck. In this way, I will accept whatever they say."