Along the way, Tong Huanyan kept saying hello to her colleagues. In her opinion, she seemed to be the Prime Minister or something. Wherever she went, such greetings would be heard. A warm welcome to her colleagues
, Tong Huanyan's already happy face turned into a smile like a flower.
Without going to her office first, Tong Huanyan greeted everyone and then walked to Chu Yichen's boss' office. Tong Huanyan, who was smiling, was about to knock on the door when she heard a voice coming from inside.
Through the tightly closed door, she saw Song Qianlian inside, and she was constantly pulling at her fiancé, Chu Yichen.
"Qianlian, you should know very well that we can no longer have this kind of contact with you. Just tell me, whatever compensation you want, as long as I can get it, I will give it to you." At this time, he looked in front of him.
Song Qianlian's face, the feeling of being driven crazy by her phone calls once again filled Chu Yichen's heart.
"You will give it to me, Yichen... don't make promises easily just to deceive me. What if what I want is your heart? You tell me whether you will give it to me." Song Qianlian could no longer bear his perfunctory behavior.
The lava that sprayed all over her body finally erupted. But obviously she also knew that this was a company, so she kept her voice low.
Chu Yichen's expression of disbelief made her a little flustered, so she quickly stepped forward and hugged him, saying: "Yichen, my love for you is no less than that of Tong Huanyan, so have you ever loved me?
,Have it?"
Song Qianlian had asked this question before, but had not received an answer. However, it was obvious that she would not get an answer this time either.
"Yichen!" The ajar door was pushed open, and Tong Huanyan looked at the two people hugging each other in the room with smiling eyes.
Chu Yichen was shocked and immediately left Song Qianlian's arms, came to Tong Huanyan, supported her and said: "Why did you come here today? Why don't you have a good rest at home? Qianlian came to discuss things with me, right?"
Ah, Manager Song."
Song Qianlian's expression immediately darkened, and even her title changed from Qianlian to Manager Song. She pinched herself hard, and the biting pain also made her sober up. Song Qianlian told herself not to get excited at this time, look.
Looking at Tong Huanyan's flat belly, she wanted to tell Chu Yichen that she was pregnant, but she still held back.
Judging from Chu Yichen's current situation, he has identified Tong Huanyan. He may not be sure that he will still marry her even if he tells Chu Yichen.
"Yes! We can't just wait for the reconstruction of Xicheng District, so I just came to talk to Mr. Chu about expanding the market again. Huanyan, don't get me wrong!" Cooperating with Chu Yichen to perform this
In one scene, Song Qianlian showed off her natural acting advantages and Tong Huanyan had no choice but to believe her words.
After Song Qianlian finished speaking seriously, she smiled at Tong Huanyan and walked out.
"Sister Qianlian, what's going on, Yichen, you just talked to..." Although Tong Huanyan felt strange, she didn't hear clearly what the two people in the room just said.
"It's okay, Qianlian is really here to deliver the project, there's nothing to make a fuss about." Now that Chu Yichen heard about Song Qianlian, he felt very unhappy.
"Oh, that's it! Yichen, let's go home to eat tonight. My mother said she wants you to go back for dinner!" Although Tong Huanyan was a little confused, she still chose to believe him.
"Okay! After you were discharged from the hospital, I didn't even go to my mother's house." As Tong Huanyan exclaimed, Chu Yichen hugged her and kissed her, and then accepted her 'retaliatory' beating again.
Just like when Tong Huanyan came, but this time the ajar door was closed. Slowing down, Song Qianlian took out her mobile phone, edited a paragraph and sent it. Hum, Tong Huanyan, want to
Let me let go and you can dream!
"I'll come to the rooftop during lunch and I'll see you if I have something to do. Yichen, this is the only time, don't refuse me, okay?" Looking at the black font on the phone, I seemed to see Song Qianlian's crying face. Forget it, just this time, or not.
Tell her clearly! Chu Yichen put down his phone and thought to himself.
Gu's top floor office.
There is a person behind the round black table, with one hand supporting his head and his head hanging slightly. You can't see the expression on his face, which is completely buried in the shadows. Only the clear-knuckled hand with his right hand hanging on the table, which can't be tapped, gives away the secret.
He was absent-minded at the moment.
There are no documents spread out on the table, only a few thin pieces of paper. What is clearly visible is a one-inch photo in the upper left corner. The photo shows a girl with a smile with small dimples and clear joints.
His fingers moved, went directly to the photo, and gently touched the flat photo.
"There is really nothing I can do about you. How could you attract all my attention to you so easily? But you are about to get married, and you are going to marry that man..." The words stopped abruptly, buried in the
The man in the shadow raised his head and looked out the window.
The gentle smile of the past was gone from his cold face, and his long eyelashes were blocked by his gold-framed glasses. Who else could it be if he wasn't the Gu Yisheng who seemed so well-spoken to outsiders?
"Yes, it is your own choice of happiness. What reason do I have to stop it? What's more... we have met so many times, but you don't even know my name." The mocking voice fell silent for a while.
will sound again.
"Dong dong dong..." A knock on the door forced him to put away the paper on the table, take out a document and cover the smiling face.
"Please come in!" A short, emotionless voice sounded. He had not yet come out of the mixed feelings.
"Mr. Gu! Do you have any plans for noon today?" Qiu Yansong walked in, glanced at Gu Yisheng in surprise, and then told him his purpose.
"No, don't worry about me. I want to go for a walk at noon. Just arrange for the driver to take me there." Seeing Qiu Yansong, Gu Yisheng completely came out of his own state of mind and regained his indifferent expression.
With a distant smile.
He is the president of the Gu family. After all, he doesn't have too much time to think about someone so unscrupulously and leisurely. Sure enough, after listening to his words, Qiu Yansong immediately told all the arrangements in his mind about the afternoon.
He listens.
"I understand, there's nothing else to do!" He was so suppressed by an inexplicable feeling that he almost couldn't help but get angry. Fortunately, he had strong self-control and could still say this in a calm tone.
"No, Mr. Gu, would you like to arrange the car now? Please wait for two minutes." Seeing that Gu Yisheng had already picked up his clothes and put them on, Qiu Yansong said the next sentence.
"Hmm!" A voice came out from his nose, which was regarded as an answer to his words. The door was opened behind him, and then closed again. When he was finally alone, he felt that the suffocation in his heart was lessened, but not completely.
In order to ensure that there would be no problems in the afternoon, he knew that he should adjust his mind. Gu Yisheng had never needed to adjust his mentality like this. It was just that at this time, he was so chaotic that he couldn't control it.
Tong Huanyan, who was refused to go to dinner with her, did not have the slightest doubt. She ran to get a meal for Chu Yichen. When she came back, he was missing from the office. She thought he had gone to the bathroom or somewhere else.
, she didn’t think much, she just put the food on the table and turned around to leave.
Mr. Chu, who was identified as going to the toilet, was standing on the roof of the office building blowing in the wind, waiting for the appointed person to appear.
The sound of high-heeled shoes behind her slowly came from far to near, and stopped five steps away from him. Seeing the wind blowing the soft hair with a cold smell, Song Qianlian strengthened her thoughts in her heart,
I want to get this man back.
"What's wrong! I have something to say." Chu Yichen turned around and looked at Song Qianlian with obsessed eyes, feeling a very bad feeling in his heart.
"Haha, you are so heartless, Yichen, if it weren't for the fact that your wedding to Tong Huanyan was approaching, would you have talked to me like this?" The man who always threw himself down in a hurry could actually be so indifferent at this time.
He spoke to himself in a tone of voice, as if the two of them were just ordinary friends asking about the weather.
"Qianlian!" He finally couldn't ignore this woman, sighed and took two steps forward. "You know I didn't mean it this way, but you said you wouldn't bother with me, but now..."
"Now I'm always pestering you, right? Then do you know why I have to pester you?" Song Qianlian instantly changed into a sad tone, stretched out her hand to grab the man who was so close, and then slowly hugged her tightly.
Although the two of them were very close, Song Qianlian always felt that the distance between them seemed to be getting farther and farther.
"Why?" Maybe it was the sadness in Song Qianlian's eyes that made him not want to move, or maybe he was greedy for the smell of her body.
"Because I'm pregnant with your child!" The red lips parted lightly, and the words fell softly into Chu Yichen's ears.
For a moment, no one made any sound from the two people on the roof. They were stunned for a minute, and then Chu Yichen suddenly pushed away the person who was wrapped around him, and took two steps back with a pale face.
Song Qianlian did not expect that he would suddenly push her away. She staggered back two steps before stopping. Fortunately, she was not pushed.
"Yichen!" The delicate Mao'er's eyes were full of disbelief, as if she didn't believe that he would treat her like this.
"Stop! Qianlian, you just... what did you say? You are pregnant with my child. How is that possible? We obviously... all have contraceptive measures!" Even though it was the first time that Chu Yichen tasted that kind of cloud and rain on Song Qianlian,
Wu Shan's ultimate pleasure, and every time he teased her, he was very anxious, but he also knew that he could not let her conceive his child.