Half an hour later, Qiao Qing wandered around the room several times. Seeing that the time had reached 7 p.m., he didn't hesitate any more and sent a wechat to Han yun'an.
Qiao Qing: still busy?
This time, Han yun'an's reply was timely and still concise.
Vivian: Yeah.
Qiao Qing looks at the screen and wants to drop his mobile phone.
He shouldn't have come to her with his own passion!
Qiao Qing went to the small bar, took out a bottle of iced beer from the refrigerator, and drank it all in one gulp.
He was tortured by Han yun'an and forgot his stomach disease.
The cold liquid passed through his throat and rolled into his stomach. Within a few minutes, he felt a burst of colic.
Qiao Qing pressed his stomach and lay irritably on the sofa. The stomachache came quickly and gradually aggravated.
He tightened his eyebrows in pain and heard the doorbell vaguely.
Qiao Qing clenched his teeth and propped up. He walked disorderly to the door. He didn't have time to look at the cat's eye. He opened the door vigorously and said, "what's the matter?"
He thought it was a waiter!
But in front of the open door and under the bright yellow light of the corridor, Han yun'an was carrying a briefcase and smiling.
Qiao Qing was stunned.
Seeing the smile at the corner of her mouth, it seems that... Even the feeling of stomachache is relieved a lot.
Qiao Qing's stunned appearance, less ferocious and arrogant, also pleased Han yun'an.
She walked into the room with a simple glance. When she put down her briefcase, she turned back leisurely, "why didn't you tell me in advance when you came to the imperial capital?"
Qiao Qing closed the door, walked forward two steps, said: "you come to imperial capital, didn't you tell me?"
Han Yun an MOU Guang is surprised, the eye ground once delimits cunning: "I come to work, you are also?"
"Yes, me too!"
Qiao Qing is against her. Han yun'an sighs silently, puts his hands around his chest, and says with a faint smile, "since I'm here to work, why do you want people to check my residence? Including this guest room, I chose my next door
As the Han family, Han yun'an has high requirements for his travel safety.
At noon, after calling Qiao Qing, she received news that someone was investigating her, including her foothold in imperial capital.
Han Yun An thinks a little, then guesses this person is Qiao Qing.
Now, in the face of her banter, Qiao Qing is speechless.
He pressed his thin lips tightly, his brows gradually closed, and the pain of stomach spasm was swallowing his strength.
Qiao Qing didn't speak, and Han yun'an didn't ask again.
Two people sit down one after another, turn a head, she sees Qiao Qing to seem very unwell appearance.
Han yun'an stretched out his hand directly over his forehead and said softly, "what's the matter with you?"
Qiao Qing side open a face, don't want to let her see oneself so the one side of the wretched, stem a neck hard gas ground say: "nothing, I am sleepy, you go first busy, later I see you again!"
Joe, who wanted to face too much, hardly showed his vulnerability in front of others.
In the face of Han yun'an, he does not want to let the other party think that he is a sick man!
At this time, we are speechless.
Han yun'an saw that something was wrong with him and didn't tear him down. He looked at him keenly and easily saw his small movements of pressing his stomach from time to time.
It seems that it's stomach trouble!
They have been working in the workplace for many years, and they often work day and night. It is common for them to have stomachache.
Han yun'an is a careful woman, Xu Shi guessed Qiao Mu's obstinacy, she didn't say anything, but... Got up and left the guest room.