Chapter 194

Mo Xi ran snorted, turned back to the tatami and picked up the mobile phone again.

"Yanchen, are you busy recently?"

Why don't you come to see me.

She can't say it.

"Well." Zhou Yanchen went to the French window and asked in a deep voice, "how's your leg?"

"The doctor said nothing." Wei Qing said, the phone closer to the ear, as if this can be closer to him.

Shallow breathing sound between the two circulation.

At half an hour, Zhou Yanchen said, "if there's nothing wrong, let's have a rest early."

After that, he'll hang up.

"Yanchen!"

Wei Qing calls him in a hurry.

Zhou Yanchen put his cell phone back to his ear and said, "hmm?" He let out a cry.

With a sour nose, Wei Qing bit her lip and asked in a low voice, "Yanchen, when will you come to see me? Will you come? "

Pinching the fuselage tightly, he looked back at the little woman on the tatami.

"Wei Qing, I..."

"Ah

A girl's voice screamed.

Interrupted Zhou Yanchen's words.

Twist eyebrow, he looked at tatami direction, quickly to the mobile phone said: "hang up first."

Throwing his cell phone on the big bed, Zhou Yanchen walked quickly to moxiran.

"What's the matter?"

Holding her by the shoulder, he pulled her up.

Mo Xi ran covers his mouth and frowns tightly.

Zhou Yanchen opened her hand and found that her cherry colored lips had a small hole.

"What did you do?"

Low scold, he stares at her.

Mo Xi dye curled his mouth and whispered: "the cell phone broke."

The slight tingling let her "hiss" a breath.

Push aside Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xi ran rubbed back, "you don't care about me."

"Oh Sneer, he pinches Mo Xi dye's jaw, "don't care about you?"

"Well!"

"Who knows," Dun a smile, he looks at her with a smile, the color in the phoenix eye is thick like the fog that can't see through, "are you intentional?"

"What are you talking about?"

"What do you mean to tell me?"

This man is so sentimental!

She didn't mean it at all.

Hit yourself on purpose?

She's not stupid!

She's just, she's just too focused.

Focus on what he's going to say.

And then it's a little bit of a dazzle, it's just!

"I don't care what you say!" Cold hum a, Mo West dye embraces a shoulder, look frivolous, "you love to say what say what, I don't care at all!"

"Don't care?" Reaching out again, he pinched her jaw and coagulated her eyes. "Again, you really don't care?"

"I..."

Gritting her teeth, she hesitated.

Zhou Yanchen's expression was too terrible and serious.

If you are angry, it's not appropriate to talk about it at this time.

But she didn't want to be soft.

"Speak

He's pushing her.

Angry in the chest, Mo West dye stare big eyes, "don't care."

Three words, just blurted out like that.

"Good."

Zhou Yanchen actually laughed.

But a fool can tell that it's an angry laugh.

Let go of her, he stood up and walked to the big bed, bending to copy the mobile phone on the bed.

Thinking with his toes, moxiran knew who he was calling.

What's the matter?

Do you want to show your love in front of her or

In the hospital.

Wei Qing is buried in her arms.

Astringent and bitter smile, she laughed at herself.

He thought that he was at least special in his heart, but it turned out that he was just so.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, the phone rings.

That's her exclusive ringtone for Zhou Yanchen.

Hurriedly took the mobile phone, Wei Qing looked at the name flashing on the mobile phone screen, a joy, quickly pick up.

"Yanchen."

But two words, reading his name, contains the excitement that cannot be hidden.

"Well." In response, Zhou Yanchen's eyes were tightly locked on someone.

Look what I'm doing!

Mo West dye in the heart of reproach, but, did not move away and his eyes.

What do you want to say to Wei Qing?

Zhou Yanchen.

"Wei Qing."

A heavy male voice.

Wei Qing's whole body is stiff.

That feeling, unusual.

She doubted the correctness of the feeling, but the cold in the back was true.

Having known Zhou Yanchen for such a long time, she had observed him carefully and observed him every moment when she was with him.Subtle to, he a small expression, tone in a little trivial ups and downs.

When he called himself just now, his tone was different from that of all the others before.

A woman's natural sixth sense reminds her.

"Yanchen, I'm a little tired all of a sudden. If there's anything, we'll go tomorrow..."

"Wei Qing."

He called her again.

Wei Qing closed her eyes and her heart was cold.

"Well, I'm listening." She said softly.

Zhou Yanchen holds his mobile phone, and the deep and mellow male voice is not only transmitted to Wei Qing's ears, but also to Mo xican's cochlea.

"I'll never see you again."

"Yanchen!" Startled voice and voice tremble, Wei Qing upper and lower teeth knock together, teeth even broken the tip of the tongue.

"You, what do you say? Me, what did I do wrong? I don't want you to come to see me, Yanchen. If you're busy, you don't have to. I don't have to ask. Yanchen, why? What did I do wrong? "

Wei Qing, incoherent.

Zhou Yanchen listened without expression.

Wait for Wei Qing language Dun, he just opens a mouth: "if you encounter what trouble, let Fang Ze come to me, do one's best."

He hung up the phone.

The mobile phone slipped from her ear on the quilt, and Wei Qing was already in tears.

Mo West dye surprised at him, can't believe to write the whole face.

Is he making a statement to himself?

The bedside lamp was dim and the room was quiet.

It's all very good. What's annoying is that Zhou Yanchen went to sleep after he called without telling her anything.

It's on, isn't it!

Biting the quilt, Mo Xiran is happy and resentful.

……

Dynasty.

"Have you bought any dresses for next week's annual meeting?"

"Not yet. There's a brand on sale this weekend. I'm going to buy it."

"I made it to order. I'll try it on tomorrow."

"My God! Custom made? Lily, you are a real loser! For our boss? "

"Come on, what about me? Dare you say who is not to attract the attention of big boss and business celebrities for the annual meeting

Annual meeting?

Is there going to be an annual meeting?

Looking up from the document, moxiran moved his neck.

Get up, she holds the document that needs He Yu to pass to the office.

"Vice president, this is the document you need to check and sign."

"Well, keep it." He Yu is busy, the head also didn't lift of say.

Mo Xi ran puts down the document and respectfully prepares to leave the office.

Just walked to the door, he Yu suddenly called her.

"Secretary Mo, wait a minute."

"Vice president, what else can I do for you?"

He Yu raised his head and pinched his eyebrows. "Next Sunday is the annual meeting. This weekend, the managers and supervisors have a small gathering. You can join me."

Leng for a while, Mo West dye quickly nodded, "know, vice president."

……

Mo West dye didn't expect, he Yu said small gathering, he will also come.

In the private room of the senior club, everyone was talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was lively.

Mo Xiran is also joking with Shen Xingnan. As Zhou Changlong's assistant, she follows him.

Suddenly, the door of the private room is pushed open. Cheng Lin comes in first, and then strides in after her.

He did not wear a suit, a black casual wear, handsome.

He is tall and has a beautiful face.

As soon as you come out, you bring your own light.

He Yu takes the lead to stand up, respectfully way: "president."

Mo xican's hand was tightly held by Shen Xingnan, and she heard the little girl's excited voice: "the president has come, my God! How handsome the president is