"Qingyi, are you very busy recently? Why can't you find you even if you call?" Shu Qi's carefree temper has not changed. As soon as she saw Qingyi sit down, the interrogation started.

"No! Recently, in addition to comics, Xiaoling asked me to draw a few casual paintings of clothes, which was considered a match." She held her head, feeling that Shuqi's words were a bit of accusation, but she was too lazy to think about it.

"Shuqi, haven't you made an appointment with Yuanyuan to buy clothes?" Mu Lanxuan bounced his fingers gently on the table.

"Yuanyuan is back, when will she be back?" Qingyi's eyes lit up when she heard Mu Lanyuan come back. She remembered that girl, but she seemed to be following Xi Yan as an intern now.

"I came back last night, our family is in annoyed..." Shuqi wanted to say something, and the cell phone in her bag rang. When answering the phone, Shuqi looked at Qingyi thoughtfully.

"Brother Qingyi talks to you about work, so I'll leave first." After answering the phone, Shuqi hurriedly pushed open the door and walked out with her big belly.

"Here, Brother Mu is the comic I have drawn recently. What do you think?" Qingyi took out the comic from her bag. When Shuqi asked her out, she didn't say that Mu Lanxuan was coming, but only said that she would bring the manuscript with her comics. Now she understood a little, it turned out that he was going to come in person. Fortunately, she really brought the manuscript out, otherwise it would be a bit unlucky.

"Hey, such a coincidence. Are you here too?" The two of them were lowering their heads to study the drawing when a voice inserted in.

Qingyi frowned, not sure how Zheng Xiaolang came. How could this fruit tea bar be where men like him come in and out. For a moment, she felt weird, I'm afraid everyone in this fruit tea bar thought it was weird. This kind of fruit tea bar has always been a paradise for girls, and few men come here to drink tea in a noble way. Mu Lanxuan has an abnormal number, and now another abnormality has come. This is really shocking.

"Qingyi, you are so tired from work. Aren't you letting you draw a draft for Lan Xuan?" He was extremely considerate and gentle, and he sat down beside Qingyi. Seeing her hair hanging down and blocking her cheeks, she gently stroked her behind her ears with her hands. This action was really like a considerate and gentle husband, but Qingyi's hair was shocked by him, and she was so shocked that it stood up. I wonder if there was something wrong with his nerve.

"Xiaolang, are you showing your feelings wrong?" Mu Lanxuan raised his lips and smiled. It seemed that he had a fight with his friend. It was just that whoever wins to death will be the end.

Mu Lanxuan and Qingyi were talking about comics, but Zheng Xiaolang didn't bother. He just picked up the tea that Qingyi had drunk from time to time, savored it carefully, and then added a cup to her after drinking it. The three of them seemed very harmonious, and they looked like a rare landscape.

Qingyi was not angry because Zheng Xiaolang ruined her mood for afternoon tea. However, she always felt that he knew everything about her actions. In the evening, she had promised Shuqi to go to her place to chat with her, but just finished the table, she saw Zheng Ying coming here. It was probably because he had something to ask her to work overtime.

"I'm sorry Qingyi, I'm going home if I have an urgent matter. Can you please translate this document for me and then type it out? I'll use it tomorrow morning." Zheng Ying looked embarrassed. It was really like there was an urgent matter at home, and he had to go home, and he seemed to be so embarrassed.

Qingyi thought about it and it was fine to go back. Besides, Shuqi had no urgent matters. She wanted to chat tomorrow. "Okay." She took over the work that Zheng Ying gave her. She called Shuqi and told her that she could not go today. Shuqi stammered and seemed to want to say something to her, but in the end she said, "Let's talk again when we meet." Hang up the phone.

This document is not as easy to translate as she thought, and she couldn't understand many of the words. When she wanted to ask someone, she had already passed the time of get off work. The company was quiet and she began to have some thoughts in her mind.

"Why haven't left yet? I just came here when I saw the light." Zheng Xiaolang took care of her suit and walked to her. The air conditioning in the office was a little cold, and she didn't know where to adjust it. She was just now unable to bear it.

"I'm translating a document, and there are a few words that don't understand." After hesitating, Qingyi looked at him as if she was asking for help.

Feeling that the air conditioning in her office was a little too cold, he took off his suit and put it on her shoulders. He pulled a chair and sat down beside her.

His breath was fresh and had a faint smell of male hormones. The two of them were very close, almost compatible with their breathing. Qingyi's face felt a little hot, and her cheeks seemed to be burning, and she didn't know what to do.

"You see, this is a financial assessment, these are..." He seemed to ignore her restraint and rubbed against her again. His hand went around her back, reached to the computer on the table, and helped her type.

Qingyi moved slightly, and the feeling was extremely awkward and ambiguous. If there was a third person there, I wonder what would be rumored to be tomorrow. Fortunately, there was no one, and she secretly felt glad in her heart.

He withdrew his arm and touched her smooth and tender skin. His heart hopped suddenly, and a strong electric current hit his heart, making him stare at her arm like a fool.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to answer the phone," the two of them had a bright rainbow in the air. He tightened his arms and his lips pressed up like that.

He couldn't say what it felt like, kissing her as if she was entering heaven. He tasted it carefully, moving from her lips to her cheeks, her neck and her chest that had been torn apart by him. If it weren't for the annoying phone ringing, he thought he would have had the chance to love Qingyi again. After all, she was so sweet and so tempting.

But he was so stupid. The first time he had a high fever with her, he thought it would be the worst. This time he really wanted to compensate her. But he turned around and looked at Qingyi, who was blushing on her cheeks, and then he found that there was a cold and sharpness in her eyes, which inexplicably made him feel a sense of fear.

He wanted to send Qingyi back, but Qingyi didn't seem to object. She still lived in the original alley. The alley was not deep, but the alley was also very narrow. He drove a Mercedes-Benz today, which was a little wider. He didn't dare to drive in rashly, for fear that someone would have a car coming out and blocked it, so he parked at the entrance of the alley. He got out of the car and wanted to send her in.

The street lights at the entrance of the alley were dim and he couldn't see Qingyi's face clearly. Seeing her getting off the car quietly, she seemed to be unwilling to say goodbye, and for some reason she felt very depressed.

"Qingyi, do you still hate me?" He hesitated for a moment, maybe he had wanted to ask this sentence in his heart.

"Why do you hate you? I am stupid. You shouldn't blame you. You didn't owe me anything, and I didn't owe you anything. The mistake at that time was caused by myself, and you don't have to be burdened. In fact, if you want to hate you, it's just me to make excuses for myself and unrequited love." She felt a little lonely when she spoke, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Seeing her back disappearing into the alley, he leaned against the side of the car, lit a cigarette and took a breath. There was a clear look in his eyes.

I got up very early today, and she promised her mother to pick her up. The plane was five o'clock in the morning, walking in the gravel alley. "It's such a sin. How can there be too many cigarette butts? I'm not afraid of nicotine poisoning." It was the entrance of the alley, and Grandma Li's voice was loud. She lives in the back-built commodity building, which is at the deepest part of the alley. The entrance of the alley is an old-fashioned storefront, and Grandma Li likes to sweep the garbage in front of the door. She hates others to dirty her door.

When she walked out of the alley and saw Grandma Li sweeping into a pile of cigarette butts, she smiled. It was true that she smoked so many cigarettes. If she smoked alone, she would be poisoned.

"Qingyi, go out." Grandma Li is a traditional woman and likes to talk nonsense. Seeing Qingyi, who hadn't seen her for several years, become like a fairy, she likes to say even more.

Seeing a taxi passing by, she didn't have time to talk to Grandma Li. She hurried out.

"Get into my car." The taxi left, and she was a little dazed.

"Why are you getting up so early?" Zheng Xiaolang, who was full of fatigue, came into her eyes, and she was stunned. He was covered in bloodshot eyes, and he was wearing yesterday's suit. I wonder if he had been waiting here all night. If this is the case, it would be ridiculous. In romance novels, men kept chasing women. He was a big president and played with it, so that would be too unqualified.

"I'll take you there." He didn't say anything. She didn't say anything, but just took a deep look at him.

"How did you know I'm going to the airport?" As soon as she said that, she felt very stupid. How did he know? I guess he knows everything.

"Anna next to you said." He drove the car intently, his fingers trembled slightly.

Qingyi nodded in a clear way. No wonder Anna reported to her office on the first day after dinner. She didn't expect to be an undercover agent, but she was so kind to her.

"You don't let her answer the call from Brother Mu and Shuqi."

"What do you think?" He thought, and a layer of frost appeared in his eyes. It turned out that they really didn't understand. She looked down on him that way. I wonder if it was her distrust, but her heart actually felt a little painful.

Speeched all the way, the music flowing in the car seemed to start to make people feel dull. Fortunately, the airport arrived soon, "Are you going in together?" He looked at Zheng Xiaolang who had parked the car. His face was not very good, and it seemed that he really didn't sleep all night last night.
Chapter completed!