After work, colleagues left one after another, Shao Jianping turned off the computer and called Jiang Chunya, saying that there was a social interaction, and let her eat and sleep by herself.

She didn't say anything on the other end, and just hung up the phone.

Without the docile she used to be, she is not as cute as before, he is irritable, too lazy to think about it, only thinking about how to tell Zhong Xue.

Sometimes, escaping does make you a little more comfortable.

......

Looking at the steaks, salads, unknown soups and red wines on the table, as well as the beautifully shaped candlesticks, he said flatly, "You made it?"

"yes, I left work three hours early, and I did it for you, do you like it?"

Zhong Xue untied her apron, revealing a tight-fitting low-necked little black dress, with a necklace he gave around her neck, the ditch was like a shadow, if she was another man, her soul had already been hooked, but he didn't react at all, she was a little depressed, "Is your wife's figure as good as mine?"

He didn't speak, his expression displeased.

She wasn't annoyed, she smiled and said, "I'll stay here tonight, don't go, okay?"

He didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long pause, he nodded lightly.

Smiling and pouring red wine, she handed him the glass, "Come, toast to this beautiful night." ”

He didn't move, and said, "There's a reintroduction of a project from above, and you want to cover the previous one, do you know what's going on?"

Oh, this damn man!

She paused, "There is such a thing, from Shangjin, Jiangyuan Group." ”

"Jiang Yuan?" he frowned, his knuckles lightly tapping the table, "Can you elaborate?"

She suddenly smiled ambiguously, hugged his neck, and leaned into his ear, "I have to see how you do tonight." ”

......

Chunya lay on the bed, pricked up her ears, and kept a close eye on everything in the room.

The hour hand was already pointing to three o'clock in the morning, and the people had not yet returned, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

He was so good that he didn't even go home.

What exactly makes life what it is today.

Will they be able to go back to the beginning......

The next day, the Guangming Building.

Li Mingliang ran over early in the morning, "Dude, you look good today, what's going on?"

Shao Jianping smiled and didn't speak.

"By the way, who are you here with this morning?" This is the focus of the melon-eating masses.

"Myself. ”

"But I saw you and who were in the parking lot," Li Mingliang paused, then smiled, "It seems that this project is yours." ”

"What a project, I haven't heard of it. ”

......

In April, the weather is changing, and in the morning it is still a light rain, and in the evening, it becomes a pouring rain.

Chunya leaned against the window, watching the people downstairs scatter in the rain, remembering an evening many years ago.

Seeing that the sky was about to change, she was tricked by her classmates into practicing chorus on the rooftop, but everyone locked the door and ran away, leaving her trapped in the storm for two hours, and finally she was somehow found by Shao Jianping, smashed the lock, and carried her home in the rain all the way, but she was fine, and he missed the midterm exam because of a severe cold......

Koko!

Hearing a knock at the door, she walked briskly, and before she could grasp the doorknob, the door opened.

Shao Jianping walked in without saying a word.

Seeing that he was soaking wet, she didn't say a word, turned around and went to get a towel, "Quickly wipe it, be careful of catching a cold." ”

He stared at her, lost his mind for a moment.

She was obviously not well rested, her face was pale, her red lips were less bloody, her eyes that used to be able to speak, but now she was a little sluggish, her hair was curled haphazardly, and she was covered in faded pajamas...... No matter how you look at it, this is not what a beautiful woman should look like.

He suddenly felt that she was very unsophisticated, especially compared to Zhong Xue, which was dwarfed.

"I'm back...... Get some clothes. He wiped his hair as he walked to the bedroom.

"Where are you going?" she asked in a low voice, feeling a little untenable.