Qiao Ye didn't want to make trouble for himself and changed the topic: "By the way, you don't have to worry about Mr. Qiao's old enmity. I will find out who is profiting from it and I will make him come back even worse. Thank you, you
My concern before." He said this with a smile, as if he was thanking her, more like teasing her.
"..." Xie Yunshu held the phone and couldn't say anything. He knew clearly about his previous investigation into Qiao's acquisition. Needless to say, it must be the horse thief Mu Wen!
He didn't get an answer from her, so he could only conclude: "Okay, I'll tell you when I have good news. Goodbye." The words were relaxed, not like they were a divorced couple.
Xie Yunshu had mixed feelings in his heart and didn't want to talk to him any more. He pressed the hang-up button, threw the phone aside, and sat back in his chair.
She leaned back on the chair and looked out. The mountains and forests were full of green, and the sun was just right. She was bathing in the sunshine. The cool summer wind blew in, bringing with it the fresh fragrance of the mountains and forests. Her skin was also covered with a layer of coolness.
, the heart became a mess early on.
Is she too sensitive or he is too forgetful? Why did the two of them put aside the past completely? He didn't seem to care at all, but she was the only one who was still brooding about it. What's going on?
Qiao Ye, is it so easy to let go of a relationship? Have you really forgotten all about it? You even hesitated to say a superfluous greeting.
The warm liquid slipped out of her eyes unknowingly and dripped down to her chin. Her vision was blurred, and she hurriedly pulled the tissue to stop it. She must not be used to getting along with him like this, and she must have shed tears out of surprise and embarrassment.
, she told herself. It must be, and it can only be.
She stretched her head out of the floor-to-ceiling glass window and let the cool breeze dry the tears on her face. She gradually calmed down and then lay back on the chair.
While she was in a daze, her phone rang again. She picked it up and saw that it was a landline number from Haicheng, so she pressed the answer button.
A respectful and polite voice came from there: "Thank you, Miss? Hello, this is Haicheng Isaka Wedding Photography Flagship Store, excuse me for disturbing you."
Xie Yunshu was stunned. Qiao Ye had just annoyed her, but the wedding dress came to her door. He must have deliberately made her mood go on a roller coaster. He responded calmly: "Oh, I am, you tell me." Xiao Yichen sent someone two days ago.
The female assistant accompanied her to look at wedding dresses and made reservations for a few of the ones she liked. I don’t know why she contacted her at this time.
The other party explained to her: "Well, the wedding dresses you ordered have already arrived at the store. When will you have time to try them on? Once you have tried them on, we can return the unnecessary ones to the manufacturer."
Xie Yunshu sighed softly, feeling very tired of dealing with this, and replied hesitantly: "I...I'm not in the mood now, let's give it a try in two days." After finalizing the wedding dress, the wedding was getting closer and closer, and she really didn't feel like it.
Get ready. It wasn't Xiao Yichen who made her hesitate, but she always felt that something inexplicable was holding her back.
The other party did not expect that there would be a bride saying that she was not in the mood to try on a wedding dress. She paused and said, "Okay, can you roughly set a date so that we can arrange a receptionist for you."
Xie Yunshu didn't know when Xiao Yichen would have time to try. The two of them had to be together. She needed to ask for his opinion first, and said, "I'll give you an answer tomorrow."
The other party didn't say anything more and said politely: "Okay, I'll excuse you. Goodbye."
"Yeah." Xie Yunshu threw down the phone, feeling that every cell in his body was weak. He closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, clearing his mind of everything and not thinking about anything.