The truth? Is there still truth between her and him? Is it still necessary?
He said that he wanted to know her pain, did she still have pain? In that year, all the pain in her life was taken away from her body, not a single bit was left. How many times had she died from the pain?
, she thought she would die, but in the end, she still hurt, more and more painful every time.
"Yingying, you will only have me by your side, do you understand? If anything happens, I will be the only one you can talk about." Leng Muchen faced her and spoke clearly every word.
Qin Yaying raised her eyes and looked at Leng Muchen in front of her. Could he be her one and only? She was once the only one, but it was not forever.
She was really scared.
Qin Yaying didn't answer or refuse, she just didn't know what to say or what to do.
At this time, the servant knocked on the door and said, "Sir, the chicken soup is ready."
"Let's go drink chicken soup!" Leng Muchen glanced at her. She really could not say a soft word. He was surprised at the mall. He had never been soft on the people and things he had seen. But when he met Qin Yaying,
But he could only let her.
Qin Yaying sat at the dining table, looking at the rich and fragrant chicken soup in front of her. She sipped it in small sips, but she couldn't taste it. Leng Muchen sat opposite her, looking at her, this woman, could he ever have to
Isn’t it here?
Even if he reluctantly gets her, her heart will not be given to him.
The two of them were under the same roof, but the atmosphere was extremely awkward. Qin Yaying was half sideways, with her back to Leng Muchen.
Leng Muchen leaned on the bed, holding a financial magazine in his hand, flipping through it casually. This woman, she didn't say a word to him the whole night.
Leng Muchen just glanced at her, then walked into the study and looked at the potions in the drawer. It seemed that he could do nothing to help her, but he could only avenge her.
Qin Yaying sat up and walked around the room. She felt dizzy. She reached out and stroked the back of her head and screamed in pain. She couldn't go to the company tomorrow, right? That's how she was.
She got up and walked out of the bedroom, and saw that the light in the study was still on. Could he be angry with her?
Isn't he such a stingy person? Qin Yaying knew that Leng Muchen did this for her, so she had no choice but to go to the study and tell him.
Leng Muchen also saw her, "Is something wrong?" She's still up so late, is she here to say good night to him?
"Actually, it's nothing." Qin Yaying saw Leng Muchen quickly close the drawer. Did she interrupt his work? Then she'd better not say anything.
"Since you're here, come in!" Leng Muchen's study was not accessible to most people, and Qin Yaying almost never went in either.
Qin Yaying stood by the door and was stunned for a while before walking in.
Leng Muchen walked up to her, "What? I'm not here, do you miss me?"
This man is so shameless! Qin Yaying was already in his arms before she could even take a step back.
"Master Leng, I, I just came to say thank you." Qin Yaying was hugged so tightly by him that she was a little out of breath.
"Thank me? I don't want to hear thank you. I prefer practical actions." The corners of his lips raised into a smile.
Qin Yaying didn't dare to struggle. As soon as she struggled, her head hurt badly, "Young Master Leng, please stop fooling around. I'm still a patient."
"Since you know that you are a patient, you should have a good rest. It is already very late now." Leng Muchen told her a fact, and the woman began to soften.
Qin Yaying listened to what he said, "If you don't let me go, how can I rest?" She listened to this man's words, and it was obvious that he meant what he said.
Leng Muchen picked her up, walked out of the study, and went back to the bedroom together.
Qin Yaying rested at home for three days and went to the hospital for a checkup. After making sure there was no problem, she returned to the company. Her appearance surprised everyone in the design department.
Xiao Xu walked to Qin Yaying's desk and asked, "Miss Qin, are you okay?"
Qin Yaying shook her head, "It's okay." She smiled faintly, and when Linda saw Qin Yaying, she still smiled lightly, "Qin Yaying, you, don't think that you and Mr. Leng have an unusual relationship.
You can come whenever you want, or not come if you don’t want to."
Qin Yaying looked at Linda and said, "Miss Linda, are you too concerned about my affairs? I didn't come to work, and I asked for leave. I don't think I need to go through you when I ask for leave. After all,
You are not the head of the design department now, nor are you the design director."
Linda listened to Qin Yaying's words, but she had nowhere to vent her anger. Qin Yaying was indeed telling the truth. She was neither the head of the design department nor the design director.
Leng Muchen left this position vacant because he didn't want to cause trouble because of a person in charge of the design department that hadn't been established for a long time.
The entire design department is directly led by Anna. This way, it will be calmer. Moreover, for this fashion season, the final design director can be selected based on his ability.
Leng Muchen and Anna stood at the door, listening to the conversation in the office. Leng Muchen listened to Qin Yaying's words and was not angry, but smiled. He liked the way Qin Yaying refused to admit defeat in front of others.
Anna saw the smile on Leng Muchen's face, he was too indulgent to Qin Yaying.
"Brother Leng, do you really treat Qin Yaying like that? Will she care about your feelings for her? Are you sure she still has you in her heart?" Anna said to Leng Muchen in slight annoyance.
"You don't have to worry about this." Leng Muchen doesn't care what she does, as long as she can stay with him properly, he won't care about anything else.
The two walked in together. Qin Yaying saw Leng Muchen and Anna, and she thought they must have heard the conversation just now.
However, Qin Yaying didn't say anything, she just glanced at them and sat back at her desk.
Leng Muchen glanced at Qin Yaying. Yesterday, she had just received the doctor's permission. This morning, she left the apartment early without saying a word and took a car to the company.
She was afraid that he wouldn't let her come to the company, so she ran out before he woke up, right?
"Are you so impatient to come to work in the company?" Leng Muchen put his arms on the desk and asked her in a low voice.
Qin Yaying raised her eyes and said, "The doctor has agreed and I can come to work."
"I know, I'm not deaf either." Leng Muchen looked at her, he was really going to be pissed to death by this woman.
"Then what are you asking me for?" Qin Yaying picked up the paintbrush, "Then Mr. Leng, just go and do your business and don't worry about mine."
"Did I say I would take care of you?" Leng Muchen's eyes were cold. If he wanted to care about her and she didn't accept it, then there was no need for him to care about her anymore.
Qin Yaying stood up and said, "It's best this way." She picked up the handbag she put aside and prepared to walk out of the design department's office.