Chapter 242

As soon as the recruitment information was released, and some people resigned, song huaishuang would not refuse to come. The employees who remained in the company were rarely quiet and immersed in their work.

Nowadays, it's not easy to find a good job. No one wants to lose the job in hand.

After Qi's rare calming down, song huaishuang can finally breathe a sigh of relief and give herself a short holiday. She has been in the company for nearly a month and needs a rest.

But when song huaishuang left the company, she didn't know what she should do. She drove around the street aimlessly. She felt confused and spread from the bottom of her heart. She didn't know where else she could go except the company.

As if, overnight, her life is only the company!

Suddenly, her eyes fixed, the car stopped quietly.

"Cough."

An Kexin is cleaning up. She coughs because of the dust. After cleaning the room, she will be tired and paralyzed.

Lazy spread in the sun on the sofa, comfortable squint, she felt comfortable a lot, Yang Sheng Chong is still busy on the side of Lin Chen joked: "young master, I am interesting enough, grow so big, I have not even cleaned my room, I am really tired to death."

Lin Chen dropped the dishcloth in his hand, washed his hands, poured a cup of juice and handed it to her. He said in a funny way: "it's hard for you, Miss anda."

The juice was just taken out of the refrigerator and poured into the stomach coolly. Don't mention how comfortable it was. Ankexin drank it all at once, and returned the empty cup to Lin Chen. The whole person stayed on the sofa and refused to move.

"Go, pour me a glass." She didn't have the consciousness of the guests at all, so she naturally asked.

Lin Chen shook his head helplessly, washed the cup, poured the cup of warm water and handed it over: "the juice is cold, you can't drink it any more. Be careful that you don't feel well. If you're still thirsty, drink some warm water first. When I clean the wall, I'll take you out for dinner."

"Who wants warm water." Ann Kexin murmured, leaving the glass aside. She was either really thirsty, or she felt quite comfortable to drink something cool.

"Lin Chen, I didn't expect that you, a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers, is really a model in your work." Like her, she's just a disabled party. She can sweep the floor, but she can't do any more meticulous work.

Lin Chen smile: "people are forced to a certain extent, anything can be done."

An Kexin frowned. She didn't like the tone of the other party when she said this. It seemed that she was wrapped in the bitterness of Coptis. She didn't like Lin Chen she knew.

At the end of the topic, the air was rarely quiet, only the sound of tables and chairs being pulled.

An Kexin is lazy and doesn't want to move. He holds his chin on his right hand and looks at Lin Chen busy in the room. He can't help but say, "you really want to open a gallery!"

Lin Chen stopped, the gentle smile on Junyi's face did not change: "why, Miss anda looks down on me, who wants to open a gallery, and wants to break with me."

"Go away, calf, that's what the dog thinks." Ann Kexin rolled her eyes and was narcissistic: "is this the kind of person who talks about friends with money?"

The tone pauses for a moment, then opens his mouth again. An Kexin becomes serious: "Lin Chen, don't give me a horse's eye. What does your father mean? It's hard to drive you out of the house."

Lin Chen, but his only son!

"Kexin, I think I've made it clear that he doesn't want to recognize me as a son." Lin Chen's eyes are half drooping, long eyelashes hit a small shadow: "I and he, have no redundant relationship."

He took a deep breath, pretending to be relaxed and said, "I'm not a prince of Jin's family. I'll depend on you to patronize and take care of business."

"It's up to you." Ann Kexin didn't want to poke his wound. She sighed secretly. Her eyes passed by carelessly. She was about to say something else. Her face changed.

She swallows saliva, want to cry without tears again called Lin Chen: "you really don't plan to tell huaishuang this matter?"

Lin Chen is finishing up the last bit of garbage. When he hears the words, he becomes nervous. He warns, "an Kexin, you promised me to keep it secret for me."

If it was not for the fact that he would not be able to hide from others, Lin Chen would not be bothered any more. After choosing to tell an Kexin that there was her help, at least hiding from Song huaishuang was not a problem.

He doesn't want the other party to blame himself for himself.

"Is it?" A different voice from Ann Kexin, gently floating ring.

Lin Chen turns around in shock. His body is stiff and his thoughts are so confused that he can only stare at Song huaishuang, who comes in without knowing when. He can't speak half a character.

Song huaishuang thought that she was wrong. Unexpectedly, the person in front of her was really Lin Chen and an Kexin. She glared at an Kexin and gave her a look of account settlement after the event. Her eyes stayed on Lin Chen, and her thoughts stirred and she could not calm down.Song huaishuang clenched his fingers and asked, "if I didn't just hear it, would you like to hide me for the rest of my life?"

The atmosphere, suddenly became very tense, the air filled with a faint smell of gunpowder, as if a touch on the hair.

An Kexin shrinks her neck and wants to reduce her sense of existence. She is also very aggrieved. Her hands are full of flesh. Lin Chen emphasizes that she can't tell her what she can do!

Thirty six plans to leave was the best policy. An Kexin turned her eyes and ran away in front of Lin Chen's opening: "huaishuang, Lin Chen, what? I think my father wants me to go back. I'll go first, and I'll see you another day."

I'm sorry, Lin Chen. It's not that she wants to slip away without saying righteousness. It's really huaishuang at this time. It's too terrible! Her little heart can't bear it!

Lin Chen's silence aggravates song huaishuang's anger: "was I right about my heart, so I couldn't say anything."

Lin Chen doesn't know what to say. Song huaishuang knows something by accident. He doesn't give him any time to react. If he says more than he does wrong, he just keeps silent.

The tall man, with his head down, is like a child who has done something wrong. He is helpless. He only hopes to reduce song huaishuang's anger a little.

"PATA."

A drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of his eyes and fell on the ground, more like knocking on Lin Chen's heart. He changed his previous silence and was extremely anxious to come forward to wipe song huaishuang's tears. He was afraid that his too intimate action would arouse the other party's antipathy.