Because of the previous incident, Wang Yi was very attached to Qiao Qing and occupied all of Qiao Qing's time, both at noon and at night.
Qiao Qing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, so he had to coax her carefully, not daring to show any impatience.
"Aren't you busy at work?"
Qiao Qing couldn't help but ask, as he had been waiting downstairs of her company for several days in a row.
Wang Yi raised his peach blossom eyes slightly, and said pitifully: "Qiao Qiao doesn't love me anymore?"
Qiao Qing quickly shook his head, looking at a loss, "How is that possible?"
Wang Yi held Qiao Qing's slender waist, his eyes were dark and deep, and his words were full of possessiveness, "You love me, so why don't we be together every day?"
The tone of voice carries a hint of ambiguity.
Qiao Qing hugged Wang Yi's thin waist, raised his fair little face with a hint of distress.
She pouted and said coquettishly, "I want to be with you, but I still need my own space. You spend all your time on me, which makes me feel stressed."
"Qiao Qiao, I'm afraid of losing you."
Wang Yi hugged Qiao Qing tightly, his eyes slightly lowered, hiding his anxiety.
Qiao Qing paused, feeling that Wang Yi was holding her very tightly, she could only pat Wang Yi's back gently and comfort him, "No, be good."
"Qiao Qiao, don't lie to me."
"good."
After a while, Wang Yi calmed down the waves in his heart. His narrow and long peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and his thin lips curled up into a smile, as free and unrestrained as before.
"Let's eat. I'll pick you up in the evening."
Qiao Qing smiled, her fair and delicate face showing innocence. She nodded and said softly, "Yeah."
I felt a little relieved.
Wang Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of juice, then turned his gaze to the tall building outside the window, wondering what he was thinking about.
Somehow, what happened in the restaurant that day spread among the upper circles.
The prince of Xu family was beaten!!!
Because of a woman!!!
This matter reached the ears of Wang's father. His son was one of the parties involved. He couldn't help but get furious. He called Wang Yi and asked him to come to the office.
It doesn't matter if it's not up to par at ordinary times, I'll try to cultivate it slowly in the future.
Now he did such a thing for a woman, making people laugh at him.
Wang Yi walked into the office, found a seat casually and sat down, crossed his legs, looking particularly nonchalant.
"Dad, what do you want from me?"
Father Wang was furious when he saw Wang Yi's expression. He calmed down and said gently, "I heard that you had a dispute with the guy from the Xu family over a woman."
Wang Yi didn't care at all and didn't think of hiding it.
"Are you wondering why I hit Xu Yanyi?"
He looked at the king's father's expression and knew that he had guessed right.
Then he said, "There's no reason. I just want to fight."
Wang's father was angered by these casual words and raised his hand to accuse him: "I don't care how you mess around, but for a woman, you put the development of the company aside. Have you ever thought about the hundreds of people in the company?"
"That's because they were generous and didn't make a fuss with you. If they had, our company would still be relying on the Xu family for shade. Would they still want to continue with those projects?"
At this time, Wang Qian walked in when she heard Wang's father's voice. She frowned slightly and hurried forward to comfort Wang's father.
"Dad, calm down. My brother was just angry for a while. It's not as serious as you say."
He then turned to Wang Yi and said earnestly: "Brother, what Dad said is also for your own good. Hurry up and say a few words to calm Dad down."
Wang Yi sneered, as if he was amused by this, and asked, "Do you think I am doing the right thing only if I send my girlfriend to him?"
He stood up, his narrow eyes glowed with coldness, and he said meaningfully: "I can't do that. People should have their own principles. If you don't have any principles just for the development of the company, what's the point of having this company?"
He seemed to be angry, and there was a chill in the curve of his lips.
Wang's father suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a "slap", a slap landed on Wang Yi's face.
Wang Yi didn't react at once. He swallowed the confusing rusty taste in his mouth and moved the numb corners of his mouth.
"Anything else? Is everything ok? If not, I'll leave first."
He glanced at Wang Qian who was standing quietly beside him with his narrow eyes, smiled sarcastically, and left.
"Look at what he said, look at it."
He was so angry that he touched his chest, pointed in the direction where Wang Yi left, and became incoherent.
"How could I have such an unpromising son?"
Wang Qian quickly patted her father on the back and said, "Dad, calm down first. Don't let your anger get you in trouble."
"I suspended his credit card. I don't know how he can survive without money."
The more Wang's father thought about it, the angrier he became. He didn't listen to Wang Qian's advice at all. Instead, the more she tried, the angrier he became.
Wang Qian's mouth corners slowly rose, and soon retracted. She pretended to be hesitant and responded: "Okay, Dad."
Wang Yi was too lazy to read the deep love between father and daughter. He loosened his collar with his bony hands. Feeling that the suit was particularly restrictive, he took it off and casually put it on his arm.
He grabbed the sports car keys from his desk, unbuttoned his sleeves, and rolled up his clothes.
Then he drove away from the company in a sports car.
There were endless buildings all around me that kept collapsing, and for a moment I didn't know where to go.
He frowned slightly and stepped on the accelerator, accelerating, accelerating, accelerating.
Experiencing the thrill brought by speed, his brows suddenly relaxed.
It was almost eleven o'clock, and before I knew it, I had arrived at where Qiao Qing was.
When Qiao Qing returned home today, she didn't receive any news from Wang Yi, nor did she see him when she got home. She couldn't help but feel a little strange.
But then I thought that he might be busy, so I didn't pay much attention to it. I sent a few messages to Wang Yi and then went about my own business.
Ding Dong Ding Dong
The doorbell rang rapidly, just like the owner's mood.
“Here I come.”
Qiao Qing quickly put on his slippers and trotted over.
Looking through the peephole, I saw a familiar face, opening the door with a smile.
"Why are you doing this now?"
Before she could finish her words, she was embraced in Wang Yi's arms.
"What's wrong?"
Qiao Qing placed her hands at her side, her watery eyes filled with confusion, then she slowly stretched out her slender arms and hugged Wang Yi.
"It's okay, Qiao Qiao, I just want to hug you for a while, just for a while."
Wang Yi hugged Qiao Qing tightly, very hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his own blood and bones.
Qiao Qing paused, feeling that Wang Yi was particularly vulnerable at this moment, she patted Wang Yi on the back.
She asked softly, "Did something happen? You can tell me."
Wang Yi closed his eyes, "It's okay, I just want to hug you."
"good."
Qiao Qing just let Wang Yi hold her quietly without saying anything more.
After a while, Wang Yi let go of Qiao Qing. His narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, and he looked a little tired.
Qiao Qing frowned slightly, she reached out and gently touched Wang Yi's face, and asked with concern: "Are you tired?"
She pulled Wang Yi to the bedroom and let him lie on the bed. "Have a good sleep. All your worries will be gone when you wake up."
Cover Wang Yi with a blanket.
Wang Yi's eyes were fixed on Qiao Qing for a long time. He suddenly smiled and nodded obediently, "Okay."
Close your eyes obediently.
Qiao Qing held Wang Yi's big hands tightly with both hands, looking at Wang Yi's handsome face which was slightly tired, her eyes were very complicated.
- System, what kind of punishment will there be if the mission fails?
The system didn’t know whether it heard it or not, and didn’t respond.
But Qiao Qing seemed to have received an answer. He sighed, let go of Wang Yi's hand, and went out to cook some porridge.
It was already the middle of the night and I was just about to fall asleep when I was woken up by the doorbell.
Judging from Wang Yi’s appearance, he probably hasn’t eaten. I don’t know if he will wake up from hunger. It’s better to prepare in advance.
After cooking, she took a quilt and fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.
The sun had already risen. Qiao Qing woke up not too early. He glanced at the clock on the wall and it was exactly seven o'clock.
She quickly got up and went into the bedroom, only to find that Wang Yi was gone.
I felt the temperature of the bed and knew that he must have left very early.
After stretching and washing up, I found breakfast already prepared on the dining table.
It looks like Wang Yi is ready to leave.
She picked up her phone and saw that Wang Yi had sent her a message.
【Wang Yi】: Remember to finish the breakfast on the table (grin) (grin)
The tone was the same as before, as if yesterday's fragility was just an illusion.
Qiao Qing smiled, ate breakfast, changed his clothes and went to work.
I clocked in at nine o'clock, and luckily I managed to arrive at the company before nine o'clock.
I met someone at the elevator.
There are many people in the elevator during this period, so you may have to wait for the next one.
A familiar yet somewhat strange voice sounded.
"Miss Qiao, do you want to join me?"
Qiao Qing turned her head and saw Yang Zhiheng's handsome face. She raised her eyebrows slightly.
I politely declined, "No, thank you for your kindness."
The company has two elevators, one for company employees and the other for receiving guests or for the president's exclusive use.
Yang Zhiheng smiled indifferently, "It seems you have to wait for a while."
Qiao Qing looked at the red number next to the elevator, then glanced at the crowd in front of her, bit her lip, and realized that she would be late if she waited any longer.
As if he had seen through Qiao Qing's dilemma, Yang Zhiheng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Wang Yi would be so stingy just to take the elevator?"
The people around them looked back and forth at the two of them, quietly sizing them up.
Qiao Qing's eyes flickered, and he smiled softly, "That's right."
She took her bag calmly and walked to Yang Zhiheng.
Yang Zhiheng pressed the elevator button in a gentlemanly manner, and the elevator door closed quickly, blocking out the gazes of the people around.
Neither of them spoke.
Qiao Qing looked at the elevator door in front of her. From the slightly smooth metal surface, she could vaguely see Yang Zhiheng looking at her with a half-smile.
She didn't care at all and stood calmly with her back straight, looking particularly elegant.
Yang Zhiheng asked, "Miss Qiao, are you free at noon? I wonder if I would have the honor to have lunch with you."
"No."
Qiao Qing didn't even turn her head. The elevator door opened and she walked straight out of the elevator.
Yang Zhiheng was left alone laughing.
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