As if to hold her down and swallow her up.

Yu Xiaoxiao shakes his head and shakes off his thoughts for a moment. He can't help but clap his hands at the heart of his heart. Then he reaches for a taxi and goes away.

Because of a phone call, ye ran, who has been looking for Qi Qingfeng for a long time, finally finds him. Looking at Qi Qingfeng, who is independent in the long corridor, has a slightly lonely back, he can't help asking: "Mr. Qi, what's wrong?"

He subconsciously followed Qi Qingfeng's line of sight, but he could only see a taxi leaving the company's building quickly.

I don't understand.

"Little she's gone." Qi Qingfeng said slowly with his back to Ye ran. After a while, he turned around again, looked at Ye ran and his thin lips slightly opened. "I forced it too tight."

Leaf ran Leng Leng Leng, and hurriedly probe to look out of the window. He suddenly understood. Maybe Yu Xiaoxiao took the taxi? But now, the car has disappeared.

"Shall I have someone to follow?" Ye ran asked aloud. Although he didn't write down all the license plate numbers of the car, he knew something about it. He could always find it if he checked it immediately. For fear that Qi Qingfeng was worried about Yu Xiaoxiao, ye ran made such a proposal, but Qi Qingfeng refused without thinking.

Qi Qingfeng takes a step and walks towards the nearest elevator. If it's cool, it will come with the wind. "No need."

Ye Ran is stunned. Seeing Qi Qingfeng leave, he immediately follows him. He held his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked, "what happened?"

"It's all right." Qi Qingfeng replied briefly, as if thinking of Ye Ran's worries in his tone just now, he turned his head slightly, looked at Ye ran walking beside him, and said seriously: "I'm ok. Don't worry. "

Although Yu Xiaoxiao temporarily rejected him, he would not give up so easily. He believed that as long as there was more time, he could always let her accept him.

I've been waiting for so long. I'm not afraid to wait a little longer.

As for tracking He respected her, much less wanted her to feel under surveillance. Despite her every move, every thought, he wants to know Qi Qingfeng collected his eyes and was patient. He opened his mouth and explained: "I'm at ease with the gold and jade around me. Sending someone else may make Xiaoxiao feel uncomfortable and even get in the way. "

Ye ran listened to Qi Qingfeng, thought about it, and thought it was reasonable. With the current relationship between Jinyu and Yuxiao, if anything happens to Yuxiao, it can be roughly known through Jinyu, and then followed by others. At that time, it will be more difficult for Yuxiao to find out.

Ye ran nodded, no more words, just followed Qi Qingfeng to the president's office. Looking at Qi Qingfeng sitting down in his seat, he opened the locked drawer again, raised his hand to look at his watch, and asked, "don't you come off work?"

"If you have nothing to do, it's better to deal with business." Qi Qingfeng was sorting out the documents, but he didn't lift his head. After a while, aware Ye ran was still standing, he asked again, "don't you go?"

"Qi never leaves. How dare I?" Ye ran smiled, and then he took the chair for the guests and sat down safely.

Qi Qingfeng also tacitly handed him a stack of documents.

The two deal with their business in silence.

At the same time, a pure black SUV slowly slowed down from the road, close to the side of the road, turned to find a parking space to stop.

A man in a black suit was the first to push the door down from the front passenger's seat, then around the front half of the car to the back seat. A pull open the door, song Qingfeng a light brown casual wear slowly down. He took a look at the neighborhood, then looked down and turned over his cell phone. At the man's sign, he looked up at a coffee shop facing him.

Small signboards are hidden in huge shopping malls. If you don't look carefully, it's easy to ignore them.

Yu Xiaoxiao has arranged the meeting place here.

Song Qingfeng looks at the mall where people come in and out all the time. He frowns, but he walks into it. When I stay in the coffee shop again, my brow will be even tighter. Although the caf é is not as crowded as the mall, there are still many people sitting in it. The voice lingers in our ears. How to look at it, it's not a good place to talk.

Song Qingfeng sighed in his heart, stood at the door, looked around, and found a relatively quiet corner.

After touching the clothes and sitting down, a uniformed waiter came to inquire with the meal list. Song Qingfeng raised his hand and looked at the time. It was a long time before they agreed, so he ordered a cup of coffee at will. Song Qingfeng sat, looking at the sky that was gradually darkened by the window, and fell into deep thought.

As early as on his way, he was looking forward to it.

After such a long time, how can he calm down when he can finally meet the people he thinks about day and night?

He must seize this rare opportunity to meet and let Yu Xiaoxiao completely trust himself and return to his side!

While song Qingfeng was thinking about how to do it, there was another sound of Qingling at the entrance of the cafe, and he turned to look at it subconsciously.

Yu Xiaoxiao's blue and white striped shirt, a beige canvas bag on his shoulder, and a pair of apricot eyes shining with water swept around the hall.

Song Qingfeng saw her at a glance and was about to get up to greet her, but suddenly changed his mind. He quickly took back his sight and looked at the left menu on the opposite side of the table. He could not bear to see Yu Xiaoxiao's happiness in his heart, and waited patiently for her to find himself with his lips tightly closed.

Too much heat may cause her more doubts.

As long as we keep it as before.

Song Qingfeng closed his eyes and told himself again and again.

Yu Xiaoxiao, who is standing at the entrance of the coffee shop, glanced inside for a while before he could see the location of song Qingfeng. Two people look at each other. Yu Xiaoxiao obviously feels the distance in Song Qingfeng's eyes. He can't help but pucker his lips and move towards him.

"Miss Song."

Yu Xiaoxiao sits down opposite to song Qingfeng, and the address of greeting is neither cold nor hot. This makes song Qingfeng, who has been holding back secretly, very unhappy, but only his eyes are darkened a little.

"You said that you should tell me something about Yu Xiaoxiao." Yu Xiaoxiao put his canvas bag aside, looked at Song Qingfeng quickly, and lowered his head.

Song Qingfeng didn't expect Yu Xiaoyi to ask him directly as soon as he sat down. He couldn't help being stunned. They haven't seen each other for so long. He always thought she would ask him how he's been recently

Song Qingfeng sighed a little, then slowly said, "I'm sorry, Annie."