In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

The private plane landed on the runway, and the man's slender and handsome figure came off the plane, with a cold face showing nobleness.

Her straight legs were wrapped in trousers, a windbreaker of the same color, and a white shirt inside exposed on the collar, which set off her whole person with extraordinary momentum.

As soon as he left the airport, Ling Shaochen received a call from the company that a landslide occurred at the construction site of the cooperation with Fu.

He frowned, "I understand, let's talk about it when I go back."

Hang up the phone, bent her slender body and got straight into the car.

Assistant Zhang had been waiting for a long time and saw him get into the car, "Mr. Ling, will you go directly to the company?"

"Well," Ling Shaochen said with a deep look, "What's going on at the construction site?"

"Ming Nan is investigating. It seems to be a normal accident on the surface, but the investigation results show that after the landslide incident, someone left sneakily on the construction site."

As the chief assistant, Assistant Zhang has been paying attention to news for a long time and has suppressed the news as soon as possible so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to the company.

Ling Shaochen's eyes were dark, his eyes were coldly looking out the window, and the beautiful figure flashed through his mind. A week passed, and since the call ended that day, the two of them had never contacted each other again.

Ling Shaochen, who joined the company, devoted himself to work. After leaving for a week, some documents that needed to be processed were piled up on his desk.

"The time is free in the evening, I want to go home early." Ling Shaochen glanced at the piles of documents and spoke in a deep voice.

"Mr. Ling, the dinner with the president of the Trade Group has been postponed for a few days. I'm afraid..." Assistant Zhang looked at Ling Shaochen and said.

Ling Shaochen paused, "You go and explain it carefully, I will go over and apologize in person."

Even if it is a big deal, he won't care about it today.

"Yes, Mr. Ling." Assistant Zhang finished speaking and went out to do business.

Ling Shaochen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his deep eyes were stained with air conditioning, and his whole body was covered with a melancholy aura.

At the end of the busy day, Ling Shaochen drove directly back to the villa.

In the villa, the lights were brightly lit. Standing at the door of the villa, the man's cold face softened a little, and the beauty of the past surged in his heart.

His eyes looked in through the window, and the woman in the living room looked slightly bent and she looked in a very good mood.

The headlights entered the villa, Chen Qinghuan looked out the window, the slender figure caught his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

"It's the young master who is back." Uncle Lin spoke, opened the door of the villa and welcomed people in.

Aunt Wang and Bo Lin looked at each other, and both left with tactfulness, leaving space for them.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Chen Qinghuan felt like she was a different life, and her eyes fell on the man's cold face.

He was wearing the air conditioner outside, and snow was hanging on Kurosawa's hair, which made people feel sad.

Ling Shaochen had a deep gaze. Looking at the thin woman, he had the impulse to hold someone in his arms, but he suppressed the impulse and looked at her with deep eyes.

Under the night, the woman's face was stained with an indescribable look, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "You're back."

The soft voice and the small face as big as a palm make people feel heartbroken.

Ling Shaochen nodded, "I haven't had dinner yet, let's have dinner with me first."

"You haven't eaten yet?" Chen Qinghuan asked in surprise, with a look of worry that could not be hidden in his eyes.

Ling Shaochen stared at her and clearly captured the care and dark heart slightly touched her.

The two entered the restaurant. Chen Qinghuan had a full meal at dinner. At this time, she didn't want to eat anything at all, just watching the man opposite her eat.

"This tastes good, you can eat something more." Ling Shaochen stretched out his long arm and put the dishes into the plate in front of Chen Qinghuan.

Chen Qinghuan's nose felt astringent, and she felt an indescribable feeling spreading in her heart. She picked up the chopsticks and picked it up, but as soon as the dish reached her mouth, her stomach rolled violently and she started to retching directly.

Chen Qinghuan hurriedly got up and ran out of the restaurant.

Ling Shaochen pinched the chopsticks tightly with his big hand, and the tiny chopsticks were directly pinched off, making a sound.

Her face was gloomy, and Ling Shaochen had an impulse and wanted to ask her in person, was she disgusted when he was like this?

Chen Qinghuan entered the restaurant with a pale face, and looked at the man quietly, "I'm sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."

Ling Shaochen's eyes were dark, and there was a rolling anger in his eyes. He threw down his chopsticks and stood up and left the restaurant.

Chen Qinghuan looked at the man's cold back and tears instantly filled his eyes.

Ling Shaochen didn't come back all night, Chen Qinghuan looked at the empty bedroom, her eyes were covered in foggy, and tears fell directly.

...

As soon as Ling Ruxue left the door, she saw a figure standing next to the car, "Why are you here?"

Gong Nan looked up, his eyes were stained with a smile, "I'll take you to work."

It snowed all night and the air was so cold that it made people feel cold. Gong Nan opened the car door and said, "Get on the car quickly."

Ling Ruxue paused for a moment, and sat in without being pretentious.

Gong Nan closed the car door and sat in the driver's seat. The moment he opened the door, a sense of coldness penetrated into the car.

"You don't have to pick me up like this, I can drive myself." Ling Ruxue pulled the seat belt and tied it and said casually.

"You haven't answered my question yet, I want to listen to you with my own ears." Gong Nan started the car and turned the steering wheel with a slender and beautiful big hand.

Ling Ruxue was stunned, and only then did she remember that last night, she promised Gong Nan to consider reconciliation.

"Gong Nan, you are really sure you like me. It's not because of a moment of impulse. I don't want the previous thing to happen again. That feeling makes me feel that I'm dispensable to you. If you can call me, you can linger and then go away."

To truly like someone, you have to worry about her feelings, rather than rejecting her again and again. The joy turns into sorrow that makes people unable to bear it again.

If that is the case, Ling Ruxue would rather not provoke him.

Gong Nan looked serious and looked slightly at the person beside him. His clear face was uncertain, and worry flashed in his eyes.

Gong Nan was upset again, annoyed that the bastard she had done before made her not believe in love and even more unbelievable.

"Give me a chance to compensate, and I will let you know that I really like you."

Ling Ruxue couldn't believe her ears, her eyes filled with mist, "Ming Nan, are you really sure?"

After experiencing so many things, Chen Hao may appear at any time and take action against them. His life is short, and Ling Ruxue thought about it all night.

Instead of loving each other and suffering from torture, it is better to love each other happily and ignore the consequences.

Gong Nan nodded solemnly, and his voice was loud and loud, "I'm sure, I love Ling Ruxue and want to protect her for the rest of my life."

Ling Ruxue's heart was touched and she could no longer bear the tears. If she had heard this sentence a few months ago, I guess her mood would have been different from now.

Her white fingers stretched out and her fingertips were rubbed into the woman's eyes. "Follower, she's so tired of makeup."

The warm fingertips touched Ling Ruxue's cheeks, which were as delicate as jade, making people unable to let go of it.

Ling Ruxue's body trembled slightly, her eyes dodged a little, and she did not dare to touch the man's affectionate eyes.

Seeing her like this, Gong Nan pulled a nice curve out of the corner of her mouth, "Don't cry in the future, I will be sad."

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