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Yu Qingqing stayed in the hospital for several days.

Every night Ding Han will accompany her, most of the time is in the cold stool.

Yu Qingqing's eyes are too high to pay attention to Ding Han.

Only when she is really free and bored, or when she wants to inquire about Ye's tiredness, will she say a few words to Ding Han.

Ding Han felt that it was a stupid thing to listen to Pei Qingcheng's words and come to pay homage to Yu Qingqing.

But he had no way to refuse, so he came for more than a week.

From this week to the evening, he did not accompany ye to attend any social activities. He asked for leave every day for different reasons.

This is something that has never happened in Ding Han's career.

That night, Ding Han asked Ye tired to leave again without any intention.

This time, Lin is too lazy to ask him what he has to do. He just raises his eyelids to look at him. He bends his finger and knocks on the table: "are you sure you won't accompany me to the party tonight?"

"Sir, I really have something to do today." Ding Han Dao.

"Oh Ye nodded wearily: "OK, if you have something, you can do it!"

Ye tired easily agreed to Ding Han's leave, not to be kind to him, but too lazy to ask him again.

When Ding Han comes out of the office, Ye is tired of playing with the pen in his hand, and his eyes are still staring at the door.

Pei Qingcheng knocked on the table and looked at him with his head: "what's the matter? Look at the gate

"Don't you think it's strange? The conscientious Ding Han has asked me for a week's leave in a row. I'm thinking whether to send someone to follow him

"Ye Dong, no matter how loyal his subordinates are, they also have their own private lives. Besides, Ding te helps the old and the old. He always has to have his own emotional life."

"So you seem to know something?" Lin is tired of putting down his pen in his hand. He stands up straight and walks to Pei Qingcheng. He is squeezed in the same chair with her. His hand is wrapped around the woman's slender bee waist: "when are you and Ding tezhu so good that they can exchange their thoughts?"

"Who said I was close to him?" Pei Qingcheng laughed and wrinkled his nose: "you don't know Ding Han's behavior. You can't be too rigid, but if you look at his recent performance, you can guess."

"Why don't you tell me?"

"Dingtezhu, at present, she has a woman. She has to take leave every night. She must accompany her. What else should I guess?"

"Is it?" Ye is tired and droops his eyes to think, also did not say what, he is not very interested in whether Ding Han has a woman.

There are several bidding meetings in succession these days. Basically, he has to sit from 8:00 a.m. to 5:00 p.m

"What do you mean?" Pei Qingcheng raises eyebrows to look at him. He still has the face to say that he can't do what he wants. Who has held such a long meeting in the daytime every day and has the energy to torment her at night?

"Every aspect." He put his head down on Pei Qingcheng's shoulder and bit her earlobe with his teeth, which was painful and itchy. Pei Qingcheng pushed him away with all his strength: "can you pay attention? This is in the office, so you don't have to be seen by Miss Dong again."

Two hands pinched Pei Qingcheng's chin, then his head pressed down, and he kissed her lips.

His lips cover in Pei Qingcheng's lips, squeeze out a dark voice: "are you under the Gu for me, how to kiss you addicted?"

"It's not poison. It's poison." Pei Qingcheng chuckled.

Suddenly the door was pushed open, a clear female voice came: "brother, you haven't been home for several days, mom asked me to send you some soup."

It's Shen Yuan's voice. Pei Qingcheng stands up from Ye's tired arms and can't turn to face her. Fortunately, there is an inner room in Lin's tired office, so she runs in with her mouth covered.

Shen Yao is stunned at the same place with the heat preservation barrel in his hand. He stares at the door inside and slowly closes it. Then he blinks his eyes and turns his puzzled eyes to Lin tired: "brother, am I here at the wrong time?"

Ye is tired of getting up from Pei Qingcheng's chair, tidying up her clothes, and taking the thermos bucket from her hand: "it's good that you didn't push the door to see this scene like in the TV series, and you were so surprised that you dropped the thermos bucket on the ground and scattered soup all over the ground."

When she bothers Ye tired, he can also make jokes, which shows that he is in a good mood.

Shen Yao went to the tea table and sat down. Then he slowly unscrewed the lid of the thermos bucket, poured a bowl of soup to Lin tired and handed it to him. Then his eyes moved to the door inside and hesitated and asked, "brother, can I ask who the woman was just now?"

"No Ye is tired and brings the soup to his lips. He is about to drink it, but he frowns and puts the soup bowl down: "what kind of soup is this?"

"Danggui cooks deer whip. Don't worry. It's made by Master Shifu. It doesn't have any flavor. It's very fresh."

"I'm not afraid of nosebleed if you give me this tonic?"

"I was worried, but when I saw that scene, I suddenly felt that my mother had foresight." Shen Yuan was laughing, and her eyes were still looking inside.All of a sudden, he pinches his chin and turns his face from that direction: "don't gossip. I'll drink the soup here. Go back."

"Brother Shen remote with a coquettish tone: "I found that you are more and more bad to me, you have not been home for several days, I will take the soup to see you, you have not sat down on your butt, you have to drive me away."

"Red star is not busy these days. Do you still have free time to deliver soup?" Ye is tired to lean on the sofa, holding his arms and looking at Shen far away: "what you want to see has already seen just now. Now you can go."

"I didn't see it clearly at all." Shen Yao chuckled and pulled Lin's tired sleeve: "brother, please come out your secretary and introduce it to me."

"What does a secretary have to know?" Ye tired to pull her out of the sofa, then press her shoulders, turn around, turn her to the door, and then push: "go back!"

Just came in five minutes later, Lin was tired and drove him away. It was clear that there was a ghost.

I've heard all the time these days that ye is infatuated with his new itinerary secretary. Shen Yao doesn't believe it.

She knows Ye tired's feelings for Pei Qingcheng, and it's only two months since Pei Qingcheng died. How could he fall in love with another woman so soon?

But today, it's really strange to see it like this. Although they are very fast, Shen Yao has seen clearly just now.

Ye is tired of holding the woman, and the woman is sitting on his lap. They are intimate.

It's just that they reacted so quickly that she didn't see the woman's face.

Vaguely feel her back is very familiar.

Shen Yao was rushed to the door, holding the door in her hand, she said, "brother, my mother told you to go back to dinner tonight."

"Didn't you just bring the soup?"

"Send the soup to the soup, but mom didn't see you. You haven't been home for more than a week. Where do you live at night? Do you have to live in an office when you're busy

"Shen Yao, take care of your East." Ye tired walked to the door, pushed her gently against her back, pushed her out of the door, and then closed the door.

He buckled the door, then went to the inner door and knocked on the door. Pei Qingcheng slowly opened the door, put out a head, and looked around in the office: "long gone?"

"Come on, why run so fast like a thief? You won't be scared if you have a strong mind. "

"I know, but I don't want to let more people know that I'm not dead yet." Pei Qingcheng came out of the room and looked at the sky outside. It was already late: "Mr. Ye, can I get off work by the end of the day?"

Ye is tired of having a party tonight, but he can't take Pei Qingcheng to the party because there are people who know Pei Qingcheng among the guests.

Nodding with Pei Qingcheng: "OK, you drive back by yourself. Be careful on the way. I will accompany you in the evening."

"I heard what I said just now. You haven't been home for a long time. You'd better go back tonight."

Pei Qingcheng goes to the door and takes her bag from the hanger. Then she waves to Ye tired and prepares to go out. Suddenly, Lin tired clasps her wrist and takes her into his arms.

Bumping into a man's iron chest, Pei Qingcheng kneaded his hurt shoulder and complained: "why, you don't have social intercourse at night? Can't I get off work? "

"20 minutes later." Ye tired raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Shen Yaoyao, that ghost spirit spirit, must be hiding in where to wait for you to come out now!"

"Is it?"

Ye tired pulls her to the window and points to the most striking red Ferrari in the parking lot downstairs: "her car is still downstairs, which means she hasn't left yet. When her car leaves, you can go out."

Pei Qingcheng simply sat down by the window and looked at the heavy dusk outside.

The height of more than ten buildings, the pedestrians downstairs only have a small black spot, people standing too high are really easy to faint, for fear that they will suddenly fall down that day.

After laughing, Pei Qingcheng is silent. Lin is tired of standing behind the woman, looking at her thin back and gently placing his hand on her shoulder.

"Qing Qing, you can show off in the market with your present identity. Give me a period of time, and I will let you appear in front of people with Pei Qingcheng's identity."

"This is not the most important thing in my life right now." She did not look back, slowly said: "I want to avenge my mother, I want to take back Pei, I can't let dad and grandfather's painstaking efforts by such a vicious person to take away."

"Qing Qing, Pei Zhijun has established his own dynasty in recent years. It is not overnight to destroy him." The man leaned over and her soft voice rang out in her ear: "give me time."

"No She turned and looked up at the man's black pupil: "I want to take it back by myself. You just need to teach me how to do it. I want to take it back by myself."

"Good." Holding a woman's soft and boneless hand, he used a little strength: "let you take Pei's back with your own hands."

After staying in the office for 20 minutes, I saw Shen Yaoyao walk out of Ye's gate and drive away. Pei Qingcheng followed him out of the office gate.Tomorrow is mother's death day. She is going to worship her mother.

Just out of Pei's door, a man blocked in front of her: "Miss, it's really you."

Pei Qingcheng looked up at him. He was Pei Zhijun's secretary, surnamed Zhang.

She had expected that she would not hide it for long. Pei Zhijun was not a fool. How could he believe that there are ghosts in the world?

When you get home, calm down and think about it and you'll know what happened.

She looked at him indifferently: "you know the wrong person."

With that, he walked to his side.

However, to avoid a person, but not around the person standing on the doorstep.

He was wearing a dark striped shirt with one hand in his trouser pocket. The setting sun dragged his shadow long under his feet. He wore a pair of radiation proof glasses that he always liked to wear.

It's not myopia, but I always like to wear glasses.

He once said that he didn't like to see the world naked.

I'm afraid he'll dirty his eyes.

Knowing that the world is so dirty, he should be more restrained.

Pei Qingcheng did not stop and walked by him.

"Qingcheng, you are not dead."

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