His voice was getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't feel the girl's eyes full of resentment and hostility in the living room.
Qian Qianqian called Yan Junhang several times, but was never picked up. Just when she was about to hang up in frustration, Yan Junhang's usual gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
Qian Qianqian was stunned for a moment, but before she had time to think about it, she said, "Senior, were you angry with me just now?"
She asked cautiously and a little worried.
When Yan Junhang heard what she said, the hint of worry in his tone made Yan Junhang's thin lips move slightly with pleasure at this time.
The silly girl must have thought he hung up the phone just now, so she was so anxious that he was angry.
Did she mean to call him in such a hurry?
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In fact, she also cares about him?
Thinking of this, my originally angry mood suddenly became brighter.
"I'm not angry yet, but...if you refuse me to pick you up again, maybe I will really be angry."
He held his cell phone and joked to the money on the other end of the phone.
But when Qian Qianqian heard his tone, it seemed that he really wasn't angry, and she felt relieved a little.
But the second half of Yan Junhang's words caused a trace of embarrassment to appear on her face.
Sitting on the sofa, I subconsciously glanced outside the door, but there was still no reflection of the time mirror there.
She was silent for a moment, then nodded hesitantly, "Okay, I'll trouble you, senior."
Qian Qianqian no longer refused, and Yan Junhang's originally expectant and nervous eyes finally showed a clear smile when she said this.
"No trouble. Wait for me."
After saying these words, as if he was worried that Qian Qianqian would change his mind, he hung up the phone first, curled his thin lips slightly, played with the phone in a good mood, and walked towards the parking lot at home.
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There was a happy smile in his eyes from beginning to end, which never disappeared.
He has never been a trouble to her, and she has never been a trouble.
The slender body stepped into the noble Lamborghini and slowly drove out of the Yan family villa.
At the airport, Shi Jing led Xiao Miaomiao to sit in the reception room expressionlessly, with no emotion at all on his face.
But sometimes you can see his eyebrows frowning inadvertently, as if he is a little distracted, and you can still vaguely see some melancholy in his bottomless eyes.
"Uncle, uncle, look, look, it's great grandpa and daddy and mommy."
Just when Shi Jing was stunned, Xiao Miaomiao's childish voice full of excitement pulled him back from his thoughts.
When he came back to his senses, his expression seemed a little uncomfortable, and his eyes followed the direction of Miaomiao's finger. Sure enough, at the exit, he saw the three people who had deliberately disappeared for two months.
He leaned down and picked up Miaomiao, and walked towards the three of them, and the three of them also saw him at this time.
Seeing him coming towards them, the three of them had unconcealable surprise in their eyes.
"Jing, why did you come to pick us up in person??"
Jun Beitian smiled and reached out to take his baby daughter from his expressionless brother-in-law, and asked such a question seemingly casually.
On the contrary, Shi Jing, when Jun Beitian asked him this question, a hint of unnoticeable guilt flashed in his eyes.