Chapter Forty-Seven: Is It Reconciled?

Mu Qingyi was stunned for a second, and then she realized that what Qi Ziqian said just now was to go back first, referring to her.

After coming back to her senses, she glanced at Ruan Xin, who was still teary-eyed, with interest, nodded, and talked to the security guard again, and the two of them left together.

For a while, only Ruan Xin and Qi Ziqian were left in the office.

"Is this your hobby to eavesdrop on others?" Qi Ziqian snorted coldly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers carefully.

Ruan Xin lowered her head, her fingers wrapping around the corners of her clothes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I ...... I just ......"

"Just what?" Qi Ziqian snorted coldly, "I just accidentally hid behind the sofa, and I just happened to hear us talking." Do you think I'll believe that?"

Ruan Xin shook her head, "I just want to bring you food." ”

She picked up the lunch box that had just fallen on the ground, thinking that she was carefully guarding the lunch box all the way, and she couldn't even bear to go crookedly, it would fall directly to the ground, and the plate she put out must have been mixed together.

Qi Ziqian glanced at the lunch box in her hand and said coldly: "I've already eaten, you can leave." ”

After saying that, he walked directly to the door and opened the translucent door, looking like a send-off.

Ruan Xin hugged the lunch box with both hands, and the tears that had not disappeared were a little blurry.

He was really still angry with him, and Ruan Xin's eyes were full of mist again.

"The previous incident was really just a misunderstanding, and I didn't know that he took me to his father's birthday party," Ruan Xin rubbed in front of Qi Ziqian, and wanted to continue to explain.

But when Qi Ziqian heard her words, his face instantly became gloomy, and his hand holding the door also used force.

"Now, go. ”

He coldly interrupted Ruan Xin's words, and didn't even give her a look anymore.

Seeing that he was about to turn around, Ruan Xin gritted his teeth and grabbed his wrist.

"I haven't eaten yet, can you eat a little here? ”

......

Looking at Ruan Xin, who was eating with his head buried on the table, Qi Ziqian felt that he must be crazy.

Otherwise, when he heard her ridiculous request, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slowly in her begging eyes.

As a result, she happily sat directly on the sofa, opened the food she brought, and didn't forget to ask him if he wanted to eat it.

The rice is fragrant and is the taste of memory.

In the past few years, he has eaten at home only a handful of times, so there is no need to hire a special nanny at home, only a cleaner who comes to clean regularly.

But since he had just said what he had eaten, he couldn't pull down his face and say that he hadn't eaten yet.

"I brought two servings," Seeing him shake his head, Ruan Xin pursed his lips and put the other one separately, "I can't eat two if you don't eat it." ”

Qi Ziqian shook his head helplessly, returned to his desk and sat down.

I wanted to eat with Ruan Xin, and he handled official business by himself. But who knows, all his attention is on her, and the documents on the computer are not even a word into it.

When Ruan Xin finally finished eating, she looked at another meal that was still complete, and couldn't help but speak: "Or, how many more can you eat?"

Qi Ziqian narrowed his eyes and looked away from the computer.

"Hurry up and leave when you're done. ”

Ruan Xin was finally helpless and began to pack up the lunch box. But she moved very slowly, and refused to get up.

Qi Ziqian didn't speak, nor did he look at her, but she finally couldn't delay, so she got up slowly.

"I'm a little thirsty, can I drink some water before I go?"

Qi Ziqian almost laughed out loud angrily, where did she learn such a scoundrel approach.

"No," Qi Ziqian exhaled fiercely, not wanting to say more to her, "Get out." ”

He got up, opened the door, and stared at him.

Ruan Xin bit her lip and walked towards the door step by step, "I'm really thirsty." ”

Seeing that Qi Ziqian didn't react, Ruan Xin's hand holding the lunch box tightened again, since it had already been done like this, it was better to let it go.

"Are you still mad at me?"

Hearing this, Qi Ziqian's face sank by two points, and when she walked to the door, he finally stretched out his hand and pressed her against the wall.

Ruan Xin's back hit the cold wall and couldn't help but shrink her neck.

"Ruan Xin, what do you want? You did something like that, why do you still look aggrieved?"

Qi Ziqian was furious.

Why? Why did she look like a victim even though she was sorry for him? Why did he have to let go of the anger in his heart and forgive her with a few words? Why could she easily make him worry with just a few words?

Why did she just show weakness a little, and he didn't want to blame her in his heart?

"I really don't know ......"

"Well," Qi Ziqian withdrew his hand pressed against the wall, "I still want to hear a few words of truth in your mouth, it's really stupid." ”

But Ruan Xin suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his fingers.

"Let go!" Qi Ziqian said coldly.

Outside the door, the voice of assistant Lu Chen came out of time: "Mr. Qi, the guest is waiting for you in the conference room." ”

Qi Ziqian nodded, and then turned his head to look at Ruan Xin.

His eyes were cold, Ruan Xin's hand slowly lowered under his gaze, it was no longer the time when she would spoil her if she was unreasonable, she had to learn to overcome it herself.

However, she still wanted to fight again.

"Can I, wait for you here, I won't bother you, I'm ...... I don't want to be alone. ”

There was still mist in her eyes, and her little face was wrinkled and curled into a ball.

Qi Ziqian stared at her twice, and sighed slowly in his heart, "It's up to you." ”

He left, and Ruan Xin remained in his office. Even if she was alone, she didn't dare to move his things, so she could only sit quietly on the sofa alone.

This boredom made me feel sleepy, and before falling asleep, Ruan Xin suddenly remembered what Xu Rou had said to her a few days ago.

"Seeing you reconcile with Ziqian, I'm really happy for you. ”

She and Qi Ziqian, is this a reconciliation?

She couldn't tell, but her heart was full of expectations.

He will be angry for Feng Xingwei, is he still in his heart to her......

In her sleep, she dreamed about her high school days, their first meeting, their first date, their first hug, their first kiss.

Everything is so beautiful.

When he woke up, Qi Ziqian had already come back and was sitting at his desk writing something.

Ruan Xin rubbed her eyes, and when she looked at the time, it was already half past six, and it was time to get off work.

"Well, let's get off work, let's ......"

"I have something," Qi Ziqian didn't raise his head, and interrupted her coldly, "You go back by yourself." ”

"You're going to ...... Are you with that Miss Mu today?" she said cautiously.

Qi Ziqian's movements in his hand stopped, and he stared at her with a sneer: "Who does it have to do with you?"

Also, Ruan Xin lowered her head, and she had nothing to do with anyone.

However, Xu Rou's words were still lingering in her mind.

After a moment of silence, she jerked her head up.

"But, we ...... Not all already. ”

Is it reconciled?