Chapter 1087： Call her sister again

Chapter 1087 calls her sister again

The other two little secretaries exchanged glances and did not speak.

Wen Qiao smiled: "I know, I'll just wait."

About twenty minutes later, Wen Qiao got up, and Tereza immediately stood up. Wen Qiao smiled and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Miss Wen, you don't know where the bathroom is, I will take you there."

Wen Qiao thought, this was surveillance, but Tereza took her to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

After entering the compartment, Wen Qiao stepped on the toilet lid and reached out to hold the compartment on the ceiling. Her sense of direction was very good. Even in the intricate ventilation ducts, she could still find Hexi in three minutes. Right above Huai's office.

With a click, a thunder fell outside, which shocked Wen Qiao too. She gently moved away a ceiling and looked around He Xihuai's huge office, but she didn't even see him for a while.

So, Trisha didn't lie? Is He Xihuai really out of the office?

There was another thunder, and Wen Qiao was feeling dispirited. He was about to return the same way, but suddenly saw a man curled up in the corner of the French window curtain. In the dim light, the man seemed to be shaking slightly.

Wen Qiao suddenly remembered the celebration banquet that night, this scene and this scene, just like the scene at the time, Wen Qiao completely lifted the ceiling, jumped, and jumped down.

The person shrinking behind the curtain was startled and looked at her in horror.

Wen Qiao approached, and it was He Xihuai as expected. This time he didn't shed tears, but the panic on his face didn't seem to be a show.

Wen Qiao squatted down, and He Xihuai grabbed her hand: "It's you, sister."

As if grasping the straw, he held her hand tightly.

Wen Qiao frowned slightly: "He Xihuai, do you want to dream of performing arts? What are you doing?"

The lightning and thunder outside were almost to the extent of tearing the sky out, and He Xihuai's body was also shaking violently.

Sweat rolled down his forehead.

It doesn't seem to be pretending, after all, his secretary is guarded strictly and doesn't want her to see this scene.

Wen Qiao looked at his watch. It has been five minutes since he came here. If he doesn't go out, Tereza will probably break in. She wants to pull her hand away: "I have to go."

He Xihuai firmly grasped her hand: "Sister, don't go."

Wen Qiao: "Are you addicted to cosplay? I have to go."

"I'm obedient, sister don't leave."

Wen Qiao pushed him away, sprinted onto his table, leaped vigorously, and returned to the vent from the original opening. As soon as he returned to the bathroom, there was a knock on the door, and Tereza's somewhat anxious voice sounded: " Miss Wen, are you all right?"

Wen Qiao said impatiently: "You have to urge you to go to the toilet. Is Miss Teresa more thoughtful for everything?"

Tereza touched her nose: "Sorry."

Wen Qiao went out of the bathroom and returned to her office with Tereza.

At the door, she looked back at He Xihuai's office door: "He probably won't be back today."

Trisha: "It should be."

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Forget it, I will come again when I have time."

Wen Qiao went downstairs, holding an umbrella, walked to the yard. Looking back, He Xihuai’s office was dark, and another thunder sounded. Wen Qiao thought of his face, which was obviously different from usual, it really looked like A helpless child.

Wen Qiao shook his head and left Huaihe.

She asked No. 3 to drive her to Jing'an Road.

(End of this chapter)