"I didn't want anything, but..."

"Just what?" After all, Qin Jingxu didn't know what was going on, but he could see that Fu Jincheng was very angry.

Fu Jincheng holding chopsticks meal, the last light said: "nothing."

If he said it, Qin Jingxu thought it was nothing. The more he didn't say it, the more he felt something was wrong.

But if he doesn't say it, he seldom takes the initiative to ask about it, so he doesn't mention it.

However, after a while, Fu Jincheng suddenly asked him, "what kind of person do you think Gao Yunjin is?"

Qin Jingxu said, "why did you suddenly talk about her? Aren't you divided? "

"Do you think we're divided?" After a meal, he asked, "or what do you see?"

"What do you see?" When Qin Jingxu heard his words, he had a guess in his heart.

But instead of saying it directly, he said, "isn't it? How long do you think you haven't been here? If you haven't been divided, you haven't been here for such a long time. I think you're a mess. "

He always felt that he was too cruel to Gao Yunjin.

Fu Jincheng looked back, "nothing."

Qin Jingxu went back to the question he asked before, "in my impression, she has always been a person who doesn't speak much, but actually has her own opinions, but she is also very gentle. Generally speaking, she is a good woman."

"Is it?"

His two words, when heard in Qin Jingxu, changed a little, "why? Don't you think so? "

"Maybe."

He didn't reveal his thoughts. Qin Jingxu couldn't talk to him at all. "OK, I don't know what you want to say. Don't say half but not half. I don't want to guess. I'd better have a good meal and think about it yourself."

After they had a meal, Qin Jingxu went home first.

Fu Jincheng refused Fu Xiaocheng's invitation and went back to the villa.

The housekeeper saw that he was not in a good mood. He was eager to talk but stopped.

Fu Jincheng frowned, "speak up."

"Well, didn't you ask us to clean up Miss Gao's things before? We've almost done it. Then, we saw this painting on the third floor. Do you want to throw it away? "

Fu Jincheng looked over.

He recognized that this painting was what Gao Yunjin saw when he and Gao Yunjin went out to play together a few years ago. However, the owner of the gallery sold it to him, saying that he was the one who had the chance.

After so many years, this painting still looks a little ugly and a little depressed. It seems that there is a little vitality in the depression.

"Sir?"

He didn't talk all the time. The housekeeper didn't understand what he meant.

"Put it anywhere."

After all, it's his painting, not Gao Yunjin's, and he can keep it.

"All right."

Fu Jincheng was about to go upstairs when someone called him on his mobile phone.

He looked at the caller ID, and then he picked it up after a pause, with a gentle tone, "Xiaoxun?"

"Well!" Lin Yixun said with a smile, "have you had dinner?"

"Yes, and you?"

"Me too." Then he asked, "how are things going with you?"

"It's OK, but it may be delayed for two days."

"And put it off?" Lin Yixun lost his voice.

"Well."

"All right." Lin Yixun sighed, "that is, I'm bored when you're not here."

"If you're bored, go around with your friends."

"I can't work hard." She wanted him to be with her.

"I'll be back in a few days."

"Well."

If only he knew her mind.

She was in a better mood, and the loss at the bottom of her heart also dissipated a little, "I want to talk to you more for a while, can you say it?"

Fu Jincheng smiles, "OK."

They talked on the phone for half an hour before they hung up.

When he hung up, Lin Yixun was still reluctant to part.

However, at this time, someone knocked on the door of her room. She lay on the bed and looked back. She saw her brother Lin Yijin, "brother, do you come back?"

"Well."

"What can I do for you?"

"Want to go to the capital?"

Lin Yixun was overjoyed and immediately jumped out of bed, "really? Can I go to the capital? "

"The company's business is almost done in the afternoon. There are still three or four days left. I have something to deal with in the capital in a few days. I can just go there. Of course, if you don't want to go --"

"No, I think!"

Lin Yixun pounced on Lin Yijin's arms, gave him a kiss on the face, then let him go, and asked excitedly, "when shall we go?"

Lin Yijin smiles. Tomorrow. "

"Wow, I'll do it now."

"In such a hurry?"

"Yes

Lin Yijin laughed, "then you clean up slowly, I'll go first."

"Well."

With that, Lin Yixun took a look at her and left her room.

Lin Yixun excitedly packed up her things and happily wanted to call Fu Jincheng. But as soon as she took out her mobile phone, she hesitated and put it aside with a smile.

She's going to surprise him!

***

In the clothing industry, it's common to work overtime.

Gao Yunjin also worked overtime as usual today. He was still busy until more than eight o'clock.

She still has some things to do on hand, so she plans to finish her work.

But this time, her cell phone rang.

It's Xue yonglou.

She quickly picked up, "yonglou?"

"Sorry to disturb you so late."

"It's OK. I'm still in the company. What's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Yes, there is one less contract for the new purchase project in H city. Is it convenient for you to go to my office and send the contract to my mailbox now?"

"OK, no problem. I'll go now."

"Thank you. I'll go back and invite you to dinner."

Gao Yunjin smiles, "isn't this what I should do?"

Xue yonglou also laughed, "that I invite you to have a meal, you can't dislike?"

"Not that." As she called, she walked to the elevator. "When will you be back?"

"Tomorrow."

"Shall I pick up the plane?"

"I'll be there in the morning. Do you have time?"

"In time, I'll be fine tomorrow morning."

Although she is busy in the company now, she can only control a lot of time. It doesn't matter to her to meet him at the airport.

"All right."

After she went to his office and sent him the papers, she came down to work.

And her colleagues are pretty busy.

Tan Xiaowei came over and said, "Mr. Xue called you just now?"

"Well."

"You just went to Mr. Xue's office?"

"Well."“ I envy you. Mr. Xue really trusts you. "