Chapter 2 The number you dialed is empty
At dawn, Angel Lin found that she had slept in "her own bedroom".
She was shocked to remember that she had slept in his bedroom the previous night.
It took them that long to finish that big bowl of dumplings.
They stared at each other in silence as he fed her one, and she fed him another.
It's silly, but it's a pleasure.
The sad sweetness of the first love.
Then they sat on the sofa with each other in their arms, tacitly intimate with each other for a while, and said a lot of rambling words, but there was nothing substantial.
Lin Anqi leaned on his arms, a little drowsy, and finally, they talked about the gorgeous cherry blossoms of Xi'an Jiaotong University, and then the topic fell into a kind of dryness inexplicably.
He didn't even mention the red dress.
They were all careful to avoid all the conversations, about him and about her.
There is no past, no future.
Only the present moment under the eye.
Lin Anqi wanted to ask him about his physical condition, which she had been worried about, but she finally chose to keep silent.
It's hard to endure it.
A man who doesn't have anything to do with himself in the end doesn't care.
When she really didn't have anything to say, she was carried into his bedroom by Tang Junfeng.
Lin Anqi believes that last night was the first time this man loved her so tenderly and compassionately.
He didn't start with licking her like many times before, he started by kissing her forehead for the first time.
It's like a ritual is being performed.
In the past, he had always only cared about his feelings, but last night, he had been gentle and considerate of her feelings.
He finally made her a real woman.
A woman who is pampered and happy to the extreme.
He gently led her to the pinnacle of pleasure again and again, mastering the rhythm of her body, which made her very happy and not very hard.
It turned out that he was already so familiar with her frequency.
Lin Anqi finally lay in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.
Isn't there still a few days?
Now, she is willing to enjoy this ethereal dream with peace of mind.
Lin Anqi pulled the tender green towel quilt covering her body, she wanted to turn over and sit up, and then, she felt something strange on the ankle of her left foot.
She couldn't believe it was the thin white gold bracelet that had been tied to the ankle of her left foot.
Oh my God, he really took the chain!
And now, he even gave the chain back to her?
Suddenly, Lin Anqi had an ominous feeling, and she hurriedly jumped out of bed.
Barely having time to put on her shoes, Lin Anqi ran down to the second floor barefoot.
She was horrified to see a man sitting in the living room downstairs.
This man is not Tang Junfeng, but Ruan Cheng.
"Miss Lin, are you up?"
Ruan Cheng's expression was very unfazed, and Lin Anqi couldn't help but feel a kind of prostration.
Nguyen Cheng ...... Why are you here?"
She didn't know how to express her feelings, so she could only ask helplessly and weakly.
Ruan Cheng looked at Lin Anqi with some sympathy.
"Mr. Tang called the young master, and the young master called me over. ”
Lin Anqi had the urge to cover her face with her hands, and she felt that she was about to die.
She thought she wouldn't be excited, she thought she would be very calm and calm, but she found that she couldn't do it at all.
She could only desperately try her best to control herself, not to cry, not to faint.
Angel Lin, there's nothing here, these are all known things, please don't be so fragile, don't make people laugh, okay?
Although she never really wanted to hide anything, especially from the Lin family, she still didn't want Ruan Cheng to see her full of mess.
"You...... Ruan Cheng, what did he call you over for?"
Lin Anqi's tone was like walking on thin ice, trembling and weak, she really didn't dare to ask Ruan Cheng too much, she was afraid that if she knew it a minute earlier, she would not be able to support it a minute earlier.
She didn't know what Ruan Cheng would think of her appearance in Ruan Cheng's eyes?
"Mr. Tang said that you may need a driver now, so the young master asked me to come over first, and our young lady said that she would send you a maid soon......"
Ruan Cheng's calm words made Lin Anqi's mind turn for a moment, she needed a driver?
Zhu Yan wants to send her a maid? What does it mean?
If Tang Junfeng had asked Ruan Cheng to come over and take her back, it would have been easier for her to understand.
She remembered that Tang Junfeng said that he only needed to stay with her quietly for a few days, and then he would send her back to Zhu Yan.
Could it be that he was even coaxing her with this sentence?
Ruan Cheng sighed, stood up, and said to Lin Anqi: "Miss Lin, Mr. Tang has left, he wants me to tell you that all the ownership of this house and the car in the garage are in your name, and all the real estate vehicles, including your personal file materials, are in which drawer, he said you know......"
The mental and mental chaos had already made Lin Anqi's face pale, and Ruan Cheng didn't know that his trying to paraphrase it had made Lin Anqi unbearable, and she felt that a certain part of her heart was suddenly shattered.
She felt as if she had been slashed by a sharp blade, and she could clearly see the blood flowing clearly, but she didn't feel any pain, but she knew that she would probably bleed to death from the wound.
It turned out that last night's gentleness was just to leave.
He had already decided, but she could only bear it helplessly, and she didn't even have the power to see it.
Ruan Cheng looked at her worriedly.
She staggered into his computer room.
She knew which "drawer" Ruan Cheng was talking about.
opened the drawer, and her copy of Tang's Media's employment file bag was still neatly placed inside.
However, a few documents with red and blue hardcover covers have been added.
Lin Anqi trembled with her fingertips and pulled out the personnel file bag.
Title deed, vehicle owner's license, driver's license, some insurance contracts...... Each one has her name, her ID number, and the smiling photo on her work card, which is detailed and comprehensive.
Then, Lin Anqi saw the bank card again.
The password that Zhang Tang Junfeng handed over to her in Xi'an was a bank card paid by the headquarters of Tang's Media in six 8s.
She remembered that the card had been returned to the bank as a lost card.
Although the bank cards all look exactly the same, she remembers the special account number of this card: the number that Tang Junfeng taught her to identify very casually, representing the output value figures of some industries of Tang's Media.
She didn't know how much money would be in this card now, she just remembered his words: "What, the general collective card is this password, okay, just to facilitate your brain-dead ......."
Then, she lifted the brown paper bag in her hand and threw it at him, and the two of them laughed.
"Tang Junfeng, you bastard!"
Lin Anqi finally screamed heartbreakingly, lying on the drawer with both hands, resting her head against the drawer that she had pulled tilted, and slowly kneeling down.
Tears that had been accumulating for a few days poured out.
Ruan Cheng gently patted Lin Anqi, who was about to cry when her intestines were about to break.
"Miss Lin, it's already like this...... Perhaps Mr. Tang did have his last resort. ”
Ruan Cheng really didn't know how to comfort Lin Anqi.
It seems that no matter how you put it, it is a little inappropriate.
After a while, Lin Anqi stopped crying.
Her heart was more of an indescribable resentment.
What did Tang Junfeng do to her?
Really gifted her property and car?
And the discounts they keep joking about?
She's kidding, okay!!!
She felt like he was humiliating her!
She's not selling herself!
He doesn't owe her anything!
She choked up and stood up, and Ruan Cheng hurriedly helped her.
"Ruan Cheng, please help me find my phone number......"
Lin Anqi, who was crying and dizzy, choked up and weakened to the extreme.
"Okay, I'll help you to sit in the living room for a while. ”
Ruan Cheng looked at her affectionately, knowing that she must have wanted to call that Mr. Tang.
Ruan Cheng wanted to stop Lin Anqi, since a man had made up his mind to leave, no matter how reluctant the woman was, he would not turn back, and calling was also a sad thing.
Especially these very high-status bosses, if Lin Anqi is sensible, he should not continue to ask and entangle.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing, the end is the end, and no matter how much grievance is unwilling, it can only be like this.
After all, heroes and heroes who love beauty and don't love the country have always been odd.
However, Lin Anqi's appearance, he couldn't bear to stop it.
He couldn't bear to tell her that he saw a beautiful woman coming to pick up Tang Junfeng and leave.
However, this beauty is not the one who accompanied Tang Junfeng to the mountains, seas and clouds before.
Ruan Cheng had never seen it before.
In the morning, Tang Junfeng seemed to be in a hurry to call Lin Jiahao.
Ruan Cheng was immediately sent over by Lin Jiahao.
He was very strange, Tang Junfeng turned out to be the residence adjacent to their Lin Shao?
When he walked out of Zhu Yan's villa, he saw Tang Junfeng wearing sunglasses standing outside the door of this residence in a few steps, as if waiting for him.
When Tang Junfeng saw Ruan Cheng, he just nodded to him, when they made the handover, they had already dealt with each other a few times, although they were not very familiar, but they were unfamiliar.
That woman has been snuggling up to Tang Junfeng affectionately, and she has not hidden her intimacy with that Mr. Tang.
However, the woman's identity looked suspicious.
Because Tang Junfeng quickly got into a Land Rover without saying a word, the beautiful woman hurriedly sat in the driving room.
It wasn't Tang Junfeng who drove away by himself.
Ruan Cheng saw the woman glaring at the house almost fiercely with a strange look before starting the vehicle and slowly leaving the community.
……
He helped Lin Anqi to the living room and sat down, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Anqi's number.
From Lin Anqi's bedroom on the second floor, the ringtone of her phone rang.
Ruan Cheng went upstairs to bring Lin Anqi's phone.
It was easy for Lin Anqi to restrain her emotions.
In front of Ruan Cheng, she still dialed Tang Junfeng's phone.
Leaning slightly, the intelligent tone of the mobile manual service desk came from inside: Hello, the number you dialed is empty......
Lin Anqi stared at Ruan Cheng in a daze, Ruan Cheng shrugged at her and spread his hands, indicating that he had already known that this would be the case.