Qichuang is busy with business trip these days, so he is quite busy. After he gets on the plane, he is free and doesn't fiddle with any information and computer.

After playing with the mobile phone for a while, Fengling went to sleep, vaguely knowing that Qi Chuang tucked in a blanket for her and put her head on his shoulder to make her sleep more comfortable.

By the time she woke up again, she was already in the hotel, the next morning.

Qi Chuang seems to have just woken up, looking at her eyes a little confused, Fengling looked at him, his mind was muddled, and then said: "when will you sign the contract?"

"Not so fast," he said, lifting his arm, grabbing her hand and kissing her. "Get up and have breakfast."

Fengling was frowned by his pro, still some did not adapt, but always better than doing that thing.

That kind of thing, pain does not say, also It's a little weird

Qi Chuang got up first, and the wind chime tossed on the bed for a long time. Then he got out of the bed and changed his clothes to wash.

She didn't understand what Qichuang wanted to talk about, but she did understand that it was like designing things. Now Qichuang is going to the place where the finished products are.

The partner murmured a lot, then Qichuang replied with standard Cantonese pronunciation. After a long time of communication, the two people couldn't understand. It was really boring. The mobile phone was played until it ran out of electricity. Finally, Qi Chuang's voice attracted him.

So she listened to his voice carefully and carefully.

The man's voice line is very low, very slow, very calm, very mellow, like old wine, wind chime is like electricity, inexplicably feel that the voice is provocative.

She looked up at Qi Chuang.

In the sun, men's outline is strong, and the skin is white. When talking with people, their eyes are very deep and serious. They are very good-looking, and the more they look, the better they look.

Wind bell unconsciously stare at him for a few seconds, and when he wakes up, he has been noticed by his partner.

The partner looked at her with a gentle smile and said a word with Qichuang. Then Qichuang also looked back at her and explored in his eyes.

Fengling didn't know what they had communicated with each other. However, Qi Chuang's eyes made her feel guilty. Her ears burned a little. Subconsciously, she didn't open her eyes.

After today's time to see the finished product, Qi Chuang asked her if she would like to have some local snacks?

Fengling has never been to G city. I heard that the tea here is very delicious. I can also drink tea for dinner. I was very interested in it, so I ordered my head.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Qi Chuang remained silent as usual. However, Fengling didn't resist the chatter and said a lot of things. He asked him if he was familiar with this place, or what the humanities were like here, or what the best food was here, and how much he knew about it.

Qichuang just looked at her and answered her questions one by one.

Fengling bit the shrimp dumplings, and her cheeks were bulging. Qi Chuang, who was sitting on her side, took a shrimp dumpling to her, and suddenly said, "in the afternoon, are you bored?"

She looked up, puzzled, "huh?"

Qi Chuang answered solemnly, "general manager Shang said that you look around and stare at me for a long time."

Wind chime:.... "

After reaction, Fengling felt her face burning hot.

She lowered her head and said, "it's not staring at you for a long time. It's me I saw a mosquito on your ear, "she looked up," trying to kill it. But you're talking. It's not convenient. "

After that, Fengling wants to help her forehead, but she doesn't know what she's talking about

Fortunately, Qi Chuang just looked at her quietly for a while, didn't say anything, and lowered his head to have dinner.

The wind chime breathed quietly.

After dinner, the two people took a walk on the G city bridge.

The night wind is a little strong, but it's cool.

There are a lot of people walking on the sidewalk of the bridge, such as the old people with left crutches and right-hand wives, a warm family of three, small lovers with greasy hands and pedestrians in a hurry.

Under the neon light, it seems that all these things are particularly sweet. Fengling is in a bit of a beautiful mood. The corners of her lips are crooked. She feels that it is so good to accompany people on business.

Qichuang works, she travels and enjoys the scenery.

Wrist suddenly heavy, and then the body was dragged to stick to the railing.

Fengling looked at the originator with doubts on her face, but saw that the man had taken a step and stood face to face with her. He was staring at her, his eyes were deep, his body was very close to her, and his hand was on her waist. His strength was not strong, but he was very stable.

The wind seemed to be stronger, and the wind chime was suddenly a little nervous, "what's the matter?"

Qichuang did not speak.

Fengling looked around, and no one noticed them. But after all, on the bridge, she stuttered to remind him, "well, today's moon is beautiful I haven't seen such a beautiful view in a long time. "

She began to talk nonsense again. Fengling felt that she was not normal. It must be that Lin Suye repeatedly reminded her that she could not deal with Qi Chuang. At that time, they loved each other vigorously. At last, she asked for money and love, which hurt Qi Chuang for so long.She didn't make up for her marriage. She hurt him for five years. She felt so guilty that she didn't dare to refuse or deal with him. Instead, she would pay more attention to him.

Fengling complains that Lin Suye tells her too much negative energy. She wants to pat her head to restore her past memory and ask her what she thought then. What's more frightening is that Qi Chuang is closer, and her lips are on the bridge of her nose.

She heard her heart beating: "I, shall we take a picture as a souvenir?"

His voice was low. "You can do anything you like."

"Well, then..."

Before the sound of "good" was completely dropped, her lips were covered, gently, gently, tossed and turned, and then, without accident, went deep.

……

The wind suddenly seemed to stop.

The wind chimes can't be heard.

She could only hear her own heartbeat.

The touch on his lips was warm, soft, and hard. He unconsciously tightened his hand of clothes, and his fingers clenched more tightly.

……

After returning to the hotel, Fengling ran into the bathroom to take a bath, and then went to bed with a quilt.

Qi Chuang Ning glanced at her with a smile in her eyes.

After a while, there was a footstep.

The wind chime face in the quilt burned badly, rubbed the pillow, closed his eyes, and shrank into a ball.

She, how could she be so casual and let him kiss her on the bridge?

The wind chime thought.

It's all over.

And She touched her still uncontrollably beating heart and pursed her crimson lips.