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Chapter 62

Looking at her somewhat panicked back, An Yuxi and Han Shuwen looked at each other and smiled, but then their faces darkened. After walking into the office one after another, An Yuxi closed the door. His intuition told him that Han Shuwen would come to work so early.

, there must be something going on.

But, what will happen?

"Have you had breakfast? If not, let's eat together." An Yuxi sat on the sofa and pointed to the pile of breakfast on the table.

Han Shuwen glanced at the food on the table and landed on the half bowl of milk and fruit soup. It turned out that they were having breakfast, but when did Qing Ji and Yu Xi become so familiar that they would have breakfast together.

Full of doubts, Han Shuwen frowned involuntarily. Suddenly, he saw a white bag placed on the sofa next to An Yuxi. "Is this Qing Ji's?" he asked with a smile.

An Yuxi followed his gaze and looked to her left. "Well, it belongs to her."

"Qing Ji is really confused. She even forgot to take her bag." Han Shuwen said in a friendly tone. "It seems that I have to go to her place later. It's really troublesome!"

"If you find it troublesome, you can ask Secretary Chen to send it down." An Yuxi said coldly. Han Shuwen's tone made him feel unhappy, but he couldn't show it. Based on their friendship, how could he notice it?

No doubt Han Shuwen was deliberately testing him.

Could it be that Shu Wen also...

"It's not troublesome. Anyway, I have a lot of leisure now. I just think of it as exercise. By the way, Qing Ji's little assistant is really not lazy. The coffee is made so well..." Han Shuwen said a little frivolously, as if

The reason why he gave Yu Qingji a bag was because of the little assistant beside her.

An Yuxi glanced at him doubtfully. The more indifferent his tone, the more he felt that Han Shuwen treated Yu Qingji differently. In his memory, Han Shuwen had never talked about Yu Qingji in a frivolous tone in front of him.

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Feeling a little depressed, An Yuxi unbuttoned a button of his shirt. "Tell me, why did you come to me so early?"

Han Shuwen put away his frivolous smile and took a deep look at An Yuxi: "She's back."

She has come back……

Just these four simple words made An Yuxi's hands tremble violently. At this moment, a complex light flashed through his indifferent eyes. It seemed like anger, sadness, and helplessness...



"You still can't let her go?" Han Shuwen said with a sigh. "In the past few years, you have been deliberately ignoring her news, so you must not know that she has canceled the engagement."

An Yuxi raised his eyebrows and regained his composure. "Her matter has nothing to do with me."

"But what if she becomes the main actor?" Han Shu said meaningfully.

An Yuxi looked up at him in shock and didn't speak for a long time.

If they become the masters of Yinglin, then there will inevitably be a need between them...

Han Shuwen stood up and took the white bag. "You don't have to worry about it. Although Yinglin's model is indeed top-notch, we can skip her. Well, this seems a bit embarrassing." He took the photo.

He patted An Yuxi on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, I'm leaving first."

With the sound of the door, the empty room became unusually quiet. With a sigh, An Yuxi slumped down on the sofa. He closed his eyes and tried to recall some past events, but could not

Unexpectedly, the figure of Yu Qingji appeared in his mind. That stubborn, yet cute little woman.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, walked to his desk, picked up the mobile phone on it, and pressed it quickly.


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