After looking forward to it for a week, President Zhengda's phone call has not been called.

Colleagues in the editorial department chased her every day and asked, the editor-in-chief has the demeanor of a general and is very calm, but he can't help but care for her with his eyes every day.

Under the tremendous pressure that he has never had before, and he has to endure all kinds of strange speculations and the cynicism of Xiao Fu, he can't help but be disgusted by Zheng Jiawen's casualness.

The eldest young master, who was well fed, came to make a joke, and forgot about it afterwards.

Leave a mess for her to clean up for no reason, alas!

"You said that parting is easy and goodbye is difficult......" The mobile phone rang, and he took it out to see it, but it was Yichen.

Si Yan was stunned, hesitating and not knowing whether to take it.

"Who, why don't you pick it up?" said Sister Zhao with a concerned gaze.

"A friend. Siyan nodded at her, got up and went to the corridor to answer, "Hey?"

Xiaomei and the editor in charge exchanged a look: There is a ghost, and he hides in the corridor to listen.

"Yan Yan, it's too empty again, isn't it?" On the other end, his hearty voice teased her in a good mood.

"Well, something's wrong?" Si Yan was noncommittal, just wanted to end the call quickly.

"What, I can't call you if it's okay?" Yichen refused to let her go, his voice exaggerated, with obvious pretended grievances.

"No, that's not what I meant. Knowing that he was pretending, Si Yan still surrendered uselessly and explained sneeringly.

"Hehe~" A low and deep laugh was raised happily: "Come over for dinner in the evening, do you want me to pick you up?"

"Eat?" Si Yan frowned slightly, slightly hesitating.

With her current mood, it's better not to see him.

"You can't shirk, you can't be late, you can't attend unconditionally. Yichen's attitude is tough.

"Gah?" Si Yan was stunned.

"Girl," Yichen curled his fingers and tapped on the tabletop, as if it was Si Yan's head, and reminded him funny: "Forget it, it's my mother's birthday today." ”

Si Yan raised his eyes and looked at the watch, really!

"Ah~" She blushed and apologized one after another: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll be on time!"

She's really getting more and more confused!

Aunt Zhou's birthday, she goes every year, and even Yichen has never been absent for four years abroad, but this time she actually forgot to go outside the nine crumbs?

"It's going to be before six o'clock, don't be late!" Yichen told again, then he smiled and closed the line, raised his eyes, and touched Jiawen's inquiring gaze.

"What are you looking at, don't you know?" Yichen made the first move, and said with a straight face: "If you have this time in the United States, it is better to read a few reports." ”

"Yichen~" Jiawen squinted his eyes slightly, smiled and hugged his waist, and behaved like a brother: "There is something delicious, count me in!"

Suspicious, he dared to bet with his head, Yichen's attitude was really very suspicious.

He smelled some kind of conspiracy.

"Go, go," Yichen slapped his hand away, as if brushing off a fly: "I'm not one of those women, you don't use that to coax me." ”

"Don't say that," Jiawen put his arm on his shoulder instead, and put his handsome face on his face: "Aunt's birthday, of course I want to go to the party." ”

There are ghosts, Yichen guards against him, as tight as he guards against biochemical molecules.

"Purely family gatherings, no outsiders are allowed to participate. Yichen said a word and ruled him out.

Nonsense, he must be strictly guarded against, with him, things will definitely be messed up.

"Hey, that Siyan seems to be surnamed Qin?"

Excessive, right?

Their life-long friendship is not worth a woman!

"I said it a long time ago, she's my sister!" Yichen replied confidently.

"I'm alone and have nowhere to eat. Gavin began to play tricks, and lay down on the couch on his long legs.

Will he be alone? Unless the women of the world die!

Yichen didn't eat him, pulled him up from the sofa, took out a card from his wallet, and stuffed it into his hand: "The door is over there, it's easy to go, don't send it." ”

Jiawen pinched the credit card and shouted angrily: "An Yichen, don't regret it, I really swiped your card!"

Damn, he actually used money to send him away, when he asked for food, gah?

"Whatever," Yichen didn't raise his head, and pressed the bell: "Ma Li, Mr. Zheng is going back, send off guests!"