An Jingxing also heard his voice, so when Tang Qianrong returned to Los Angeles, he explicitly prohibited Li Chengxian from appearing in front of An Jingxing.
Even the sound was not allowed to be heard by An Jingxing.
If the big boss knew that his call was actually received by An Jingxing... then he...
God...he is so unlucky!
Li Chengxian was frightened on the other end, but An Jingxing on the other side looked at the mobile phone in his hand strangely, and couldn't understand what the man on the other end of the phone said. Why couldn't he tell Gene that he had called?
Could it be that... the fact that he answered Gene's call was quite serious?
Just when An Jingxing was thinking this, a deep male voice suddenly sounded from the door of the room: "What are you doing?"
Tang Qianrong's voice was not loud, with a hint of hoarseness and magnetism as if he had just woken up, but it startled An Jingxing, who was concentrating on the man on the phone just now, and the phone in his hand slipped.
Her hand fell to the ground.
"me……"
Tang Qianrong had just woken up and didn't see An Jingxing's figure, so he got out of bed and came out to take a look. When he saw her mobile phone in her hand, Tang Qianrong's eyes froze and he didn't even think about it.
Then he walked forward and took his mobile phone in his hand.
Tang Qianrong's steps were like wind, and there seemed to be a bit of nervousness in his walking that she had never seen before. An Jingxing was not sure whether what she saw was real, but when he stood up again and stood in front of her
, the calm and Buddha-like expression on his face remained the same as before, and there was no difference at all.
"What's wrong? Is there a phone call?"
After briefly looking through the call history on his phone, Tang Qianrong's eyes darkened slightly, but his voice was indifferent and self-possessed, just like usual. Hearing his voice like this, An Jingxing's originally worried heart also relaxed.
Come down.
"Well, someone just called me. It should be about work. Do you want to call me back?"
"No need, it's probably not an emergency." Tang Qianrong said and put the phone back on the desk where it was just placed. He turned his hand slightly and pulled An Jingxing, who was standing aside, into his arms.
A gentle kiss fell on her forehead. "Why did you get up so early?"
Although Tang Qianrong's posture and tone were no different from usual, An Jingxing felt inexplicably that after looking at his mobile phone, his whole person seemed a little different from usual.
This man's thoughts have always been hidden very deep, and even An Jingxing has a hard time getting a glimpse of it. Because of this, even if there may be something wrong with him at this time, she will not get to the bottom of it.
.
If it was what he wanted to say, he would tell himself, if not, why would she bother herself.
"Well, I felt uncomfortable when I woke up, so I came over and took a shower. I wanted you to sleep a little longer."
Looking at An Jingxing's slightly red cheeks, Tang Qianrong's eyes were far-reaching. For a long time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he touched her hair. "It's okay, I have a lot of things to do today, and I may come back very late in the evening." As he said that, Tang Qianrong
He walked to the desk, took out a small USB flash drive from the small drawer next to it, and handed it to An Jingxing.
"If you have something to do and you can't contact me, just call the housekeeper. If Monica's matter reaches a point where you can't solve it, just open the things inside and take a look. Consider it a gift from me."****
