Chapter 2413： He said, "There must be a beginning and an end"

Chapter 2413 He said, "There must be a beginning and an end"

Bai Qingling is very angry.

Back to the office, she poured a full glass of water into her belly, her anger still remained.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The voice is slightly emotional.

The door opened, and Chu Junming stood neatly at the door, his eyes fell on her angry little face, his eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward.

"……"

Bai Qingling ignored him and took out his phone to unlock.

"Qinghuan called me to find out about Yize's preferences. She said that she went to live at Yize's house in the imperial capital these days and wanted to treat him to dinner."

Chu Junming's voice is clear and calm.

belongs to the kind that sounds nice.

Coupled with his deceptively gentle appearance, it is easy to have the illusion that he is very friendly to you when he speaks in such a tone.

Bai Qingling felt this way before.

But she has been at odds with Chu Junming time and time again, she now only thinks that he is a hypocrisy wearing a human skin mask.

"Qinghuan is the imperial capital that goes with Yize. If something happens, she won't call me. After all, Yuanshui can't save the fire."

Chu Junming seems to be explaining.

It sounds weird.

Bai Qingling finally raised her head and looked at him.

He stood five steps away from her desk, looking at her quietly.

"Aren't you not talking about it?"

"I didn't expect you to be so temperamental."

The corner of Chu Junming's mouth was faintly curved.

Bai Qingling glared at him, “Is it because I have a bad temper, or you don’t want to say it.”

"I have said it now, can you not be angry anymore."

"……"

"Or, I invite you to dinner and apologize." The arc of Chu Junming's mouth deepened under her angry face.

"Who is rare."

"Yang Tingjun's wife is about to give birth. If you don't work overtime tonight, he must stay."

"……"

Bai Qingling raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

So?

Chu Junming stepped forward and looked at her across the desk.

"I will stay here at most two days, and then I have to go abroad. It will take at least half a month to come back..."

What does it matter to me.

Bai Qingling thought so in her heart.

I can think that if I don’t work overtime, I need a wife to work overtime for a man who is about to give birth.

Be as kind as her, even though she was reluctant, she agreed.

"I work overtime. Don't be boring like an old woman. You are so annoying. Your company is so big and it's full of wine and rice bags. You want a president to be here personally."

Chu Junming's mouth twitched slightly.

immediately curled up the corners of his lips, "Initially it was because my eldest brother and second brother came to G city."

Although the cooperation with Haochen is very important, at this stage, it is not necessary for him.

If it was Chu Junming, then Mo Ziyi would not chaste the pot to Bai Qingling.

"Later, I felt that if there is a beginning, there is an end."

After a long time, Chu Junming and Bai Qingling explained another meaning of this sentence.

——

Imperial City, shopping mall.

Qinghuan bought a few dishes that Feng Yize likes to eat.

Bought some snacks and some needed items.

Turning around to go to the cashier to pay the bill, he saw Feng Yize standing in front of him.

I don’t know when I arrived.

Peach blossoms with long narrow eyes smiled, with handsome features and charming.

"Feng Yize, why are you here?"

Qinghuan blinked in surprise.

"I come."

Feng Yize reached out and held the shopping cart.

His long, slender, clean finger was only one centimeter away from her hand, but he did not take this opportunity to shake her hand, or touched it on purpose.

Qinghuan lowered her head, glanced, let go of her hand, and said with a smile, "Okay."

"What did you buy?"

Feng Yize looked down, looked at the shopping cart, and asked casually.

Pushing the shopping cart, walked side by side with Qinghuan towards the cash register.

"I bought some vegetables, snacks, and some messy things."

Qinghuan smiled and answered his question, "How did you know that I was here?"

"I saw the message you sent and wanted to call you, but my third brother called me first. He told me."

When Feng Yize said this, Feng eyes tightly looked at her with a smile.

Wen Qinghuan was a little uncomfortable when he saw it. He concealed it and smoothed the hair in his ears. "I saw that the refrigerator was full of my favorite dishes. Did you buy it in advance?"

"Well, it's not safe for you to stay in a hotel for a girl. My sister-in-law came for business trips and stayed at Uncle Tan's house. I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you to live there, so I wanted to let you live in my house. I rarely live anyway."

"Then where do you live, do you live in Feng's house?"

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows and asked.

Feng Yize shook his head, "I live with my mother. It's only occasionally too late here. I don't want to go back and wake up my mother, so I live."

At the checkout counter, Feng Yize explained, “I accompany my mother to the check-up in the afternoon, and then I went to see the waiter who fell down the stairs...the phone was not being charged.”

"Auntie is sick?"

"Well, old problems, regular physical examinations, the weather was bad the first two days, and my mother's health was also bad."

"Did you see the post on the Internet?"

"I see, everyone is complimenting your paintings, Qinghuan, you painted really well."

Feng Yize’s eyes are particularly beautiful, and the way he smiles is charming and unconscious.

Qinghuan smiled softly, "Is it clear that you are good? Many people praise you for being handsome."

"You drew me handsome."

"Don’t you look good, even if you pretend to be a beggar, you can’t hide your delicate features."

The two talked and moved with the team ahead.

After a while, Feng Weize felt the gaze from around him, and Qing Huan felt it too.

Before he reacted, he heard someone whispering, “Isn’t this the Feng Shao uploaded on the Internet? He is more handsome than the portrait. The young lady next to him is the young lady of the portrait.”

On that post, there are only paintings and the blogger’s introduction, but no photos of Qinghuan.

"It should be, Feng Shao sees that young lady's eyes are so gentle and affectionate, so envious."

"They match well."

Qinghuan’s face was a little hot inexplicably.

She has always been thin-skinned and is rarely discussed like this.

I want to pretend that I can’t hear, but those voices come to my ears from time to time.

When the two took the elevator to the first floor, they were directly surrounded by a group of reporters rushing in.

"Feng Shao, is this the beautiful painter who painted you?"

"Feng Shao, how did you deal with what happened at noon today?"

"Feng Shao, what is your relationship with the beautiful painter, is it convenient to disclose?"

Feng Yize took a step forward without a trace, and protected Qing Huan behind him, with the usual signature smile on his handsome face.

"Thank you for your concern about Feng, but please don't take pictures and don't disturb my friends."

His words are clearly smiling, but those who know Feng Yize know that his funny words imply warnings.

It is not the first time these reporters have interviewed Feng Yize, and they know a little bit about his temperament.

"Feng Shao, can we shoot you?"

(End of this chapter)