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"Qian Qian Qian, Ye Jue went to France."

Su Qian frowned, why didn't he say so? She was still at home when she went out the door in the morning.

Or very little to report to her.

When they were together, there were many ambiguous feelings between them, and he did not hide it at all as he doted on her.

But when they were separated, there were almost no text messages, phone calls, emails.

There were many things that were conveyed through Zhou Yu.

For example, where did he go, what did he do, and when did he come back?

She was used to it.

Ye Zichen nodded, "Understood, I'm going back to my room."

"Qian Chao, are you hungry? I'll give you a bowl of noodles after you take a shower."

Behind the door, a voice called out, "Me too! Me too!"

He had to stick to the door and listen.

Su Qian did not want to eat, so she ate a lot of dinner.

"I'm not hungry, you guys eat."

"I'm not going to make it for her. She's dreaming, so go to sleep early."

"Right."

After relaxing for a while, she went into the bathroom.

He filled a bucket with water, poured out a glass of red wine and played a piano piece.

She rarely relaxed during the day.

However, he only relaxed for a moment and then went back to work.

The address had not been sent to Liu Hong Ru yet.

"I'm at home at the Maple Egret Forest Lake, North Road, Chao Li District, Jinzhou City. How about you?"

Ding –

The message quickly returned.

"We're here. I'll pick you up at seven in the morning."

"En, I'll wait for you at the entrance tomorrow. You won't be able to come in without washing my face."

Ye Zichen added a naughty emoji.

The other party quickly replied with a silly smile.

"Thank you for Master Zong's ticket. I'm so excited that I can't fall asleep. Before your foot is healed, I can go and pick you up every day as a thank you."

Su Qian took a sip of the red wine, a light smile plastered on her lips.

What a straightforward BOY. I feel bad for being helped.

She replied with five words: "Then thank you. I'm sleeping. Good night."

This made him heave a sigh of relief, and he had the opportunity to make contact with him.

At this rate, he would soon be able to integrate into his life and gain his unreserved trust.

His phone rang.

Su Qian was thrown to the side and did not look again.

Su Qian then took the phone.

Three text messages, they were all from three people.

Liu Hong Ru — Good night, I hope you dream and recover quickly.

Normal.

Zhang Dai Tian, did you sleep?

The standard netizen type greeting, basically if the man to the woman sent out, contains the ambiguous meaning that I want to chat with you for a while.

Su Qian automatically ignored the first two.

On the third day, there was an unfamiliar number.

"Shameless."

She wanted to laugh it off, but after thinking for a while, she started to reply: "Manager Zhang, don't mess with me. You have pissed me off. I'm not sure if your wedding next month will be held as scheduled."

This time, the person who replied was the phone.

Su Qian was too lazy to pick it up, she just turned it off silently, got out of the bathtub, dried herself off and went to sleep.

At 6 AM, he was awoken by a nightmare.

He subconsciously looked over to the bed, but there was no one there.

In the past, she would dream about the night her parents died, when Ye Jue installed a listener in her room. The moment she cried out at night, he knew that she was having a nightmare and would come over to wake her up and comfort her.

It was a life that lasted for half a year. Whenever she had nightmares, she was used to seeing him when she opened her eyes.

Sweat covered her forehead, and she realized that he was in France now, and that she was no longer as fragile as she had been as a child.

Although the dream made her heart ache, she calmed down after brushing her teeth and washing her face as she went downstairs.

"Morning!" After greeting Zhou Yu, she looked up the stairs. "Mei Er doesn't need to go to the company's shareholders' meeting today?"

"It's almost time. I won't be eating breakfast. I'm going out."

"Mm. Be careful on the road."

"You too."

When Su Qian reached the door, she was already there waiting.

He stood by the side of the car under the streetlight, looking bored.

"Hey, you've been waiting so long?"

"How are your feet?"

Liu Hong Ru's face reddened, he felt that under the appearance of her goddess, there was a heart that was witty, humorous and approachable.

He opened the door for her.

"Let's get in the car. Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet, what about you?"

"I finished it and bought it for you."

He took a plastic bag from the back seat and filled it with breakfast.

"I'm afraid you didn't eat them. I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of them."

In fact, if you looked carefully, he had a very warm and gentle face.

He had a dimple when he smiled.

His bangs were a bit long, and were covered by a thick layer of hair that almost touched his eyes. He looked very simple and honest.

Those eyes were clean and beautiful.

When he smiled, his eyes would smile along with his mouth.

If he took off his black-rimmed glasses and put them on, he would definitely be able to smile and make the girl laugh.

After all, in this era looking at faces, if you had even a little bit of talent, then you would be in hot pursuit.

Su Qian ate the breakfast he bought and chatted about his favorite disciple along the way until they finally reached the company garage.

The three research labs in the Mechanical Department had superior locations. The parking garage was located on the first floor, and it was easy to get a car from the elevator.

Unlike other departments, they still had to travel to the machinery department to pick up their cars.

But this wasn't the only car park.

The underground floor of the main building was also a parking lot. The cars parked were all owned by the executives of the building. Occasionally, when they couldn't stop, a few would stop here.

Su Qian got off the car, and the fiery red Maserati fell into the seat diagonally opposite him.

Liu Hong Ru also saw it.

Since he saw it again today, he introduced it to Su Qian.

"Yesterday, Vice President Zhang drove this Maserati, the Director Zhang's cousin, the fiancee of our CEO, Yan Tun. The main building may not have any seats, but it's already the third time she parked his car here."

Su Qian was not as naive as Liu Hong Ru.

Even though it was impossible for Zhang Yi to find a place to stop here the last few times, it was definitely not today.

Although they were separated by a distance, Su Qian had very good eyesight. She could clearly see the eyes that Zhang Yi was coldly staring at her through the windscreen.