She wanted to shake her head desperately, wanting to keep that person away. Such a close distance, such a familiar feeling, it was that person, the one who was scorning her in the bridal shop. No, he was the one who took away what she had reserved for Chu Yichen.
A man with a clean body.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Tong Huanyan raised her brows and was a little confused. Who was this extremely haggard person in the mirror? Apart from the charming baby-like skin of the past, the person with severe dark circles was herself.
!
"Baby, what's wrong with you? Are you too tired from work, or have you had trouble with Yichen recently?" Tong's mother and her husband looked at each other, looking worriedly at their daughter who was obviously not in the state of eating.
appearance.
A chopstick is held upside down in the hand, and the consciousness of the people at the dinner table is obviously wandering, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a childish mistake.
"Well, no! Mom, we are fine. I have to go to work. Goodbye, Mom and Dad!" Under the eyes of her parents, Tong Huanyan obviously had no right to fall into her own thoughts.
"Oh, this kid, you haven't even eaten yet!" The child mother lost all her toughness in the traffic police brigade, and her words were full of helpless love for her daughter.
Tong Huanyan glanced at her phone, and then said to her mother who was chasing her from a distance: "No, Mom, I'm not hungry." After saying that, she stamped her feet in frustration and rushed towards the company like a gust of wind.
Recently, Tong Huanyan and Chu Yichen have been running out to pick things up from time to time in order to get married, so most of the things in the company have been delegated to their subordinates.
For example, Song Qianlian was running around for the two of them and also busy with the company's affairs. Although she didn't say anything, Tong Huanyan still felt very embarrassed, so she went to the company as early as possible to handle some things.
So as to reduce her stress.
After getting off the bus and walking a short distance, Tong Huanyan suddenly stopped a hundred meters away from the company. She bent down and covered her stomach, feeling a sour smell coming from her stomach.
came out.
Tong Huanyan cursed softly with a pale face. Tong Huanyan regretted not taking a sip of the white porridge made by her mother. She was so busy during this period that she forgot about her stomach. This time she was violently attacked by it.
Revenge was taken.
Slowly waiting for the sadness to subside, she straightened up, but the sour smell gushing from her stomach was not relieved. Tong Huanyan was helpless, thinking that the stomach problem must have occurred again, which was why she was like this.
"What's wrong, Huanyan, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Just as Tong Huanyan was about to step on the door of the company, she heard a familiar voice coming from behind her. Her concerned tone was cold and indifferent. Turning around, it was indeed Song Qianlian.
The tight-fitting tube top and bright red hip-hugging short skirt highlighted her figure to the fullest. Her fair and slender legs, paired with high heels of more than ten centimeters, made her legs even more seductive. Her delicate face was painted
The thick attire hid her face under the expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Her slender legs stood in front of her. Song Qianlian was already taller than her by the distance from her eyes to her head. This time, she pressed Tong Huanyan directly to her chin. Tong Huanyan admired Song Qianlian's courage very much.
If she wore high heels that were more than ten centimeters high, she would definitely sprain her foot in less than half an hour, no, less than ten minutes.
"It's nothing, Sister Qianlian, you came so early!" I originally thought that she would be the first to arrive at the company. After all, she came nearly an hour early. Who knew that she would meet someone wearing the same clothes at this time?
Neat Song Qianlian.
Song Qianlian brushed the strands of hair around her ears, her movements were extremely charming, but even though her eyes were heavily covered with powder, Tong Huanyan still saw the heavy dark circles under her eyes.
"Yes! There is no way. You and Yichen are busy preparing for the wedding. I can't let the company we work together collapse." Song Qianlian raised the corner of her mouth and showed a smile, squinting her eyes.
The smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but instead had a cold sheen.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Sister Qianlian, it's all our fault for bothering you for working so hard." Sure enough, after hearing Song Qianlian's words, Tong Huanyan immediately apologized with a low eyebrow.
Lin Zhiyu always said that she was too soft-tempered and could be bought off with a little favor, and if others told her about their dissatisfaction, she would feel guilty even if it had nothing to do with her.
Not to mention that Song Qianlian was like this just because of her affair with Chu Yichen. Others might say nice things and it would be fine, but all Tong Huanyan could do was say sorry.
Song Qianlian was woken up by the manager of the purchasing department early in the morning. Angry lost some of her anger when she saw Tong Huanyan's meek apology. Never before had she looked at Tong Huanyan and felt like going forward and scratching her face to pieces.
Her impulse, especially Chu Yichen's words last night, almost gave her a chill.
"It doesn't matter, your day is coming soon anyway, isn't it? You have to give me a day off after you get married. It can also be regarded as a honeymoon between you and me." Song Qianlian pointedly said while talking to Tong Huanyan.
We walked into the company door together.
"That's for sure. After working so hard for Sister Qianlian for so long, it's a paid holiday anyway!" Tong Huanyan looked at Song Qianlian with a smile, and in order to keep up with the suddenly lengthened legs, she walked away quickly
He took two steps and got on the elevator with her.
"Paid long vacation! It sounds good." She raised her red lips and crossed her arms to look at the rising numbers. "By the way, have you thought about where to go for vacation? Do you want me to help you make arrangements for your honeymoon?
But it’s very important that the atmosphere and fun are indispensable.”
"I haven't thought about this yet. Sister Qianlian goes out often. She must know where it is more fun. Then we will ask Sister Qianlian to be our military advisor!" Tong Huanyan's cheeks were flushed. How could she not recognize that Song Qianlian was Song Qianlian?
What's the meaning.
"Of course, and I'm already helping you plan it!" The second half of Song Qianlian's words happened to be caught in the sound of the elevator door opening alarm, so Tong Huanyan didn't hear it clearly.
Subconsciously, she grabbed the bag on her shoulders. This was a small action that Tong Huanyan made when she didn't hear someone else's words clearly. It had a hint of coquettishness, "Um, Sister Qianlian, I didn't hear clearly what you just said?"
"Oh, it's okay, I didn't say anything, eh! What's this smell?" Song Qianlian stepped out of the elevator door first, opened the door of the office, pinched her nose and asked.
Before Tong Huanyan could answer, she immediately rushed to the bathroom nearby with a change of expression, and then Tong Huanyan who walked in also made the same action.
"Uh uh..." The two of them vomited into the sink with the same movement, and then froze together.
Holding back the sour water that seemed to gush out of her stomach, Song Qianlian turned her head and looked at Tong Huanyan next to her, seeing that her face turned pale in discomfort and she covered her stomach.
"Huanyan, are you okay!" Water droplets splashed from the turned-on faucet onto her face, making her face even more crystal clear and white.
"Well, it's okay! That's what happened just now. I ran out in a hurry this morning, so I didn't eat. I probably had stomach trouble again." She rinsed her mouth with water to dilute the taste in her mouth. Tong Huanyan finally gasped.
Speak a complete sentence in one breath.
"Is that so?" The low voice seemed to be asking himself or others, but no one answered whether he was asking himself or others.
Tong Huanyan looked at her and was stunned. A drop of water fell from her crystal clear face, which looked very much like the face she was crying again. "Sister Qianlian, what did you say?"
With a sweet smile, Song Qianlian's eyes were bottomless, "It's nothing! You have to pay attention to your health, and you can't be a sick bride, otherwise Yichen will be worried."
"Oh, I will. Sister Qianlian, are you okay?" Tong Huanyan did not dare to look into her bright eyes. She could only stare at the traces of water droplets on her face, but she did not forget to ask about her body.
"Of course I'm fine, but I didn't expect these guys to treat the company as a hotel while I was away." Song Qianlian snorted coldly, and acted like a department manager with a cold face.
Although the office is very clean, there must be some unfinished food in someone's desk, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big smell.
Ever since Chu Yichen had a showdown with her, he came to the company much less often because he had to prepare for marriage. In any case, Song Qianlian was just a manager, and she also knew that some things should not be beyond her authority, so in the company besides
The big boss Chu Yichen and Tong Huanyan, who was unofficially designated to be Mrs. Chu, Song Qianlian is a better person and is deeply loved by the company's employees.
Yesterday she left a little early, going to the hospital to accompany Zhang Qiaohui. Of course, she also wanted to further follow the mother-in-law route. Obviously, Zhang Qiaohui liked her much more than Tong Huanyan, and she was able to go the mother-in-law route very smoothly.
"Sister Qianlian! I...Ling Ling Ling!" Tong Huanyan is the supporter of the company's employees. In addition to her outstanding design skills, she also generally relaxes the company's policies towards the company's employees. She just asked for mercy, but she was unexpectedly
Ran's call was interrupted.
Taking out her cell phone and looking at the caller ID, Tong Huanyan smiled and nodded at Song Qianlian, then turned her back to answer the phone.
Song Qianlian's smiling face immediately turned cold the moment she turned around. She knew who the person on the other end of the phone would be without even thinking about it. She just felt a suppressed sourness coming out of her stomach again. Slender and crystal clear
His fingers touched the flat belly, and his cold eyes instantly became extremely soft when looking at the flat belly.
She was pregnant, pregnant with Chu Yichen's child. No one knew about this except herself. She raised her head again and looked at Tong Huanyan who was immersed in happiness and sweetness with cold eyes. Song Qianlian raised a cold corner of her mouth.