The night is deep.
There was a lot of activity in the daytime. Ling Yan had a meal and went to bed early.
Tonight's moon is very big and round. Through the gauze curtains, it shines in and gives a light halo to the Lingyan cloth on the bed.
In the dark, the door lock click, a slight fluctuation in the air, rippling away, and then instantly disappear.
Stepping on soft cloth slippers, Qiao yunmo came in and looked at the person he was thinking of.
Afraid of disturbing the sleeping people, he did not turn on the light, just by the light of the moonlight to trace her outline.
Ling Yan's eyelashes are naturally long. At the moment, he closes his eyes, his eyelashes are soft and hanging, casting a shadow on the cloth.
"Well..." With a low cry, the man on the bed slightly leaned down, and Qiao yunmo's heart also hung up.
It can be seen that Ling Yan didn't sleep well.
Looking at the hill between her eyebrows, Qiao yunmo squats down slowly and sticks to her pillow.
Now he doesn't even have the ability to smooth her heart.
The moon was hanging high, so he watched her all night.
The next day, Joe's building.
The black Cayenne stops, and Qiao yunmo steps down from the car in a sapphire blue Italian handmade suit.
"Mr. Qiao." The Secretary of the president came up with the document in his arms. "Huang's representative has been waiting upstairs."
In the morning, he had a meeting to hold. The original time was yesterday morning. Because of the Lingyan incident, it was delayed until today.
In Qiao yunmo's business career, it was the first time that he delayed his work because of private affairs.
The secretary took out a form from the top folder and trotted with Qiao yunmo while showing it to him: "this is the meeting schedule."
Qiao yunmo reaches out his hand to take over, Feng Mou quickly sweeps, coagulates eyebrow to write down silently.
Far away, the staff of the building have pressed the button of the elevator for the president. In the hall on the first floor, all the people consciously give way for the president.
In the original clean vision, an unexpected guest suddenly appeared.
"Cloud ink." Wen Lunan stopped Qiao yunmo and described him as a bit embarrassed.
Seeing clearly the moment of the visitor, Qiao yunmo glances at the Secretary on the side unhappily.
Receive the boss unhappy information, the Secretary immediately with the Hall security there wink.
Immediately go up two security guards, twist the hand of Wen Ru nan to take her out.
"Yunmo, yunmo --" Wen Lunan kept calling Qiao yunmo's name.
how much time did she spend to avoid the eye of security, and into this, the person she wanted to see was right in front of her. How could she be so willingly taken away?
Lingyan that cheap woman after the accident, she became not allowed to close to Qiao yunmo.
Scar there spread a word to her, said that Qiao yunmo found in the investigation of lingchengzhou things.
She can almost conclude that what she did to Ling Chengzhou in prison has been known by him.
The whole thing, she did very clean, did not leave a foot, not to mention Qiao yunmo has been thinking about his family's kindness to him, she is not worried that she will be held responsible.
But what she wanted was more than being picked clean.
The position of Qiao's hostess is her goal.
"Yunmo, you'd better listen to me, just a word." She was as low as she could be.
"Get her out of here!" The Secretary's words came coldly. In front of her, the elevator door closed slowly.