As the night grew, the car sped across the street. Shen Qingqing sat in the front passenger's cab and looked out the window.
"Are you really not thinking about going back to Zhanfeng? In fact, I still miss you back. After all, Zhanfeng has other meanings for you, doesn't it? "Jiang Fengming, who is driving, looks at the people sitting beside him and tries to save Shen Qingqing's heart.
Shen Qingqing looked back out of the window: "you know, I can't go back."
"Don't talk about it again in the future. I won't go back." Shen Qingqing was adamant.
Seeing Shen Qingqing like this, Jiang Fengming didn't insist: "well, I'm sorry that Zhan Feng lost a talent like you."
Shen Qingqing just smiles at Jiang Fengming's politeness. Look out of the window. Shen Qingqing sighed: "no matter how beautiful the night was last night, the moon tonight will not be yesterday's. The night I feel tonight must be different from last night. But the night is always here. Why Should President Jiang insist on yesterday's scenery? "
Jiang Fengming was surprised. He never thought Shen Qingqing would say this to himself.
Shen Qingqing saw the expression of Jiang Fengming. Then he added: "these words are just for the sake of the past. You don't have to have other ideas. "
"You see, I don't have to say anything. You can guess what I'm thinking in my heart. If you go back to Zhanfeng, we will definitely work more happily."
"To tell you the truth, I have an illusion that you are still working in Zhanfeng when I think of the past days today."
"It's not good to have this kind of hallucination. If President Jiang is uncomfortable, it's better to go to the hospital in time." Shen Qingqing digs away from the topic.
Listen to the meaning of Shen Qingqing's words, Jiang Fengming will not continue this topic. The car turned the corner. Shen Qingqing's community is right in front of her.
Jiang Fengming directly drives Shen Qingqing to the downstairs of her apartment. After stopping the car, Jiang Fengming gets out of the car and goes around to the other side to help Shen Qingqing open the car door and put his hand on Shen Qingqing's head.
"Thank President Jiang for dinner tonight." Shen Qingqing said with a smile, "it's getting late, so I won't invite President Jiang to come in."
Jiang Fengming with a smile in his eyes: "it's OK, I'm very satisfied to spend a wonderful day with you."
After seeing Shen Qingqing back home, Jiang Fengming walked back to the car and drove away.
As soon as she entered the room, the nanny saw Shen Qingqing coming back and quickly said, "madam, you've come back. My husband came back early in the morning. I'm worried if I can't get in touch with you."
Shen Qingqing was surprised that Leng Shaoheng came back so early today, so she asked the nanny, "where is Mr. now?"
"Upstairs." Said the nurse.
"I see. I'll go up and have a look now." Shen Qingqing gives the bag to the nanny and turns to go upstairs.
In the study upstairs, Leng Shaoheng didn't know that Shen Qingqing had come back. He stood in front of the window, his eyes cold, and didn't know what he was thinking.
When the door of the study was opened from the outside, a slight sound allowed the attention of father and son in the study. Shen Qingqing sounded at the door: "Shaoheng."
Later, Shen Qingqing saw a small figure in the study, sticking out behind the computer. When she looked at herself, her face was very abnormal.
The man standing in front of the window also turned around, his eyes were covered with blood, and he looked haggard. The expression on the face is very insidious however, dumb voice asks a way: "where did you go?"
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