The setting sun in the sky disappeared, leaving only a few floating clouds.
At the beginning of the bright lights, neon is shining the city a little bit.
As the taxi shuttles through the street, Hao Yan sits at the back, with an insulated lunch box on her lap.
Looking out from the window glass, in front of the vision, stands a high-rise building, and then continues to move forward, Qin's group majestic words will be vividly reflected in the eyes.
Hao Yan's heart beat faster.
When Ren Wu called to ask her for help, the original politely declined words came to her lips, but somehow, she made a desperate promise to come down and
she had all arrived at the hospital. She didn't even enter the ward, but she went back home.
The driver in front stepped on the brake. "Here you are, miss!"
Hao Yan nodded and paid to get off.
She took a deep breath in place and walked into the building with her thermos box.
Different from other office buildings, the whole building is Qinshi group. At night, the light is on, just like a huge crystal box.
Hao Yan's hands are heavy.
In the thermos box, there is the white porridge she just cooked.
Although the practice of white porridge is simple, it is very important to master the fire. It takes a lot of effort to cook every grain of rice soft and glutinous.
Hao Yan can't help thinking about the situation when she first made porridge for Qin Huainian.
He praised the taste and said: "next time I am ill, you can make porridge for me..."
Until now, Hao Yan still remembers this agreement.
She stepped into the building.
Through the revolving door, Hao Yan can't help stepping down.
Not far in front, standing a slim figure, even if she did nothing but stood on stiletto shoes, she could see that she was the most standard celebrity with noble and dignified temperament.
It seems to be waiting for someone to look down at the delicate wristwatch from time to time.
When Hao Yan saw Zhuang Qintong, the other side saw her.
Zhuang Qintong came to her. Although she had only had a brief contact before, she greeted her very cordially, "Miss Hao?"
Hao Yan politely replied, "Miss Zhuang!"
Zhuang Qintong smiled, "so coincidentally, are you here?"
Hao Yan hesitates: "I......"
At this time, suddenly someone rushed from behind.
Panting and running to the front of the two people, even with a gust of wind, the voice also overshadowed her. "Miss Qin Tong --"
is a man, carrying a bag in his hand, about 40 years old, but respectfully to Zhuang Qin Tong. It seems that she is the servant of the villa.
Zhuang Qintong looked at his watch again, "Uncle Bo, how can it take so long!"
The servant quickly explained, "I'm sorry, Miss zither boy, you've been waiting for a long time. After you call home, I'll let the chef in the kitchen prepare immediately. There's some traffic jam on the way!"
"It's OK, just send it in time!" Zhuang Qintong did not blame, reflecting a good upbringing, "no cool, right?"
The servant nodded busily and handed the bag to her. "Don't worry, the porridge inside is hot, and the dishes are organic vegetables. They are very suitable for sick people!"
Hearing this, Hao Yan clenched her hands.
Almost subconsciously, she carried the insulated lunch box behind her.
Zhuang Qintong nodded reassuringly, "that's good!"
Then she smiled and looked at Hao Yan. "By the way, Miss Hao, I haven't finished just now. Who are you looking for or what's the matter when you come to Qin family so late?"
Hao Yan says nothing for a while.
The internal structure of the building is very broad, and there are elevators on both sides of the reception hall.
At this time, the elevator on the left reaches the first floor, and people come out one after another. In the sight, they catch a glimpse of the familiar figure of one of the furs.
Hao Yan followed her fingers and said, "I I'm here to find president Qin! "
It seems that Zhuang Qintong's eyebrows were chosen by accident. "Unexpectedly, Miss Hao and Qinyu knew each other!"
Qinyu, who walked by with her arms moving, was surprised to see her. "How are you here, little swallow?"
"President Qin!" Hao Yandao.
She seems to have found a straw for help. She is very grateful for Qin Yu's appearance.
Zhuang Qintong lifted his long hair and looked at Qinyu with a smile. "Xiaoyu, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"
Qin Yu sees her and looks at Hao Yan.
Thinking of telling her all the secrets before in front of Hao Yan, the expression on her face was a little unnatural, "well, Qintong, I heard you came back!"
This is unnatural. In Zhuang Qintong's eyes, it's more pleasant.
But thinking of the bag in her hand, she was eager to go up. "Xiaoyu, let's talk some other day!" Zhuang Qintong quickly ended the discussion, and then smiled at Hao Yan apologetically, "excuse me, Miss Hao, I've had food here for a long time, I'm afraid it will affect the taste, so I won't talk with you any more. I have to hurry up to the
building, or someone will be waiting!"
Hao Yan naturally guessed who someone was referring to.
She gave a stiff smile.
Zhuang Qintong nodded to them, turned around and walked to the exclusive elevator on the other side.
The back soon disappeared into view.
The other two walked outside the building. Qin Yu was surprised. "Little swallow, you really come to me. How do you know I'm here?"
Hao Yan falters, "I passed by and saw your car."
Qin Yu's mind is simple, and he doesn't think much at all.
He said, "when I saw you, I was shocked. I thought you came to see my second cousin!"
Hao Yan sips her lips. "No..." Qin Yu measured his curly hair. "Just after the meeting of M & A, the old man in charge of the project team died. It was such a long and heavy meeting that I almost scolded the street. It was not easy to finish! I didn't expect there would be any unexpected joy!
Swallow, I'll take you back to the hospital. Just in time, I want to play with your little Lori! "
Hao Yan: "..."
After leaving the building, they sat in Qin Yu's famous sports car.
The roar of the engine, a coquettish turn, into the traffic.
When meeting the red light in the middle, Qin Yu noticed what she had in her hand. "Little swallow, what do you have in your hand?"
Hao Yan's eyes drooped, and her voice was very low
These two words seem difficult to pronounce.
The tip of the finger falls on the top of the heat preservation box as if it is needled.
The heart is astringent and painful.
Hao Yan put the thermos lunch box into Qin Yu's arms. "Are you hungry? If you are hungry, you can eat it! "
Compared with the master of the kitchen, how can the porridge she made be comparable?
Since it's destined to be lost, it's better to give it to Qinyu, at least not to waste food.
Qin Yu had a long meeting. He was hungry for a long time. When he heard her, his eyes lit up with a brush
Hao Yan nodded, "Hmm!"
Qin Yu is excited.
When the green light comes on, he turns the steering wheel to the right, stops the car in the line on the side of the road, and wants to open the thermos lunch box. I don't know what to think of. Suddenly I squinted at her again.