"Okay! Since it's a friend from my hometown, let's catch up on the old days! But don't go to bed too late!" Yan Hezhi threw out a chic smile, said goodbye to Su Yiqing, and walked into the narrow alley by himself, got into the car and left.

I couldn't calm down for a long time. The head is full of the softness of a little sheep, and there is also the fragrance of a little sheep on the body. He didn't care if the little sheep was married or not, and he would talk about it when he got her.

Night. Yan He's gaze was like a wolf. Rolls-Royce drove fast on the road.

"Hey, are you free tonight?" Yan Hezhi dialed Xiana's phone in the car.

"Cut! Who wants to give it to you. People are being eaten by wolves right now. On the other side of the phone, Shana lay on the bed. While making a phone call, he reached out and touched the strong abdominal muscles of the man behind him.

"It's a disappointment. Yan Hezhi's wolf-like gaze swept to the side of the street, and at this moment he urgently needed a reliable woman to extinguish the fire.

The city in the middle of the night, no matter how late it is, is full of noise. On the side of the nightclub, a crowd of young men and women gathers on the street. Yan Hezhi's Rolls-Royce Phantom caused a frenzied scream from a group of women on the street.

The car turned a corner at the end of the nightclub street, where the lights were dim and Rolls-Royce illusions were gliding through the street like a night ghost. A lonely figure was spotted in front of a bus stop. A coquettish-looking woman, sitting in front of the bus stop in a stupid daze, her cold and fair face slightly raised, looking at the moth flapping its wings on the street lamp in confusion. The woman who was in the personnel department with Su Yiqing.

Yan Hezhi's brakes stopped in front of Lin Jingrao, and smiled at Lin Jingrao: "Miss Lin." Why are you sitting here by yourself, not afraid of meeting a few perverts in the middle of the night?"

Lin Jingrao looked at Yan Hezhi with drunken eyes, and a surprised expression appeared on her face: "I must be dreaming! How could Yan Tezhu talk to me? I must love him too much! I have a fantasy in my head!"

When Yan Hezhi heard this, he smiled evilly, got out of the car and brought the drunk Lin Jingrao into the car. The Rolls-Royce Phantom brought a gust of wind that disturbed the flying moths on the streetlights. Disappear like a ghost into the streets of the nightclub.

……

Although Su Yiqing's small room is small, it is very tidy. On one of the walls of the entrance hangs a photo of Su Yiqing's dead father. After Ling Moqing entered, he bowed to this photo, and a sense of awe arose in his heart. Although Su Yiqing's stepmother is bad, Su Yiqing's father is an honest and good person.

"Sit down!" Su Yiqing beckoned Ling Moqing to sit down, and hurriedly looked for something to eat for Ling Moqing. According to Ling Moqing, he ran away from home and looked for Su Yiqing all the way to here, and the money was spent, and he was hungry for a few days.

"Yiqing, can I stay here tonight?" Ling Moqing asked tentatively, he had been out of exile and hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days, and he couldn't find a place for a while in the middle of the night.

Su Yiqing hesitated for a moment, looked outside, and there was a drizzle in the sky again.

"I just slept outside in the little attic above. Ling Moqing looked at the house, and above his head, a small storage room was separated by wooden planks, barely enough to fit a person.

Su Yiqing smiled faintly, knowing that Ling Moqing was a decent gentleman, and he would definitely have ten thousand hearts with him.

When I was a child, I was often kicked out of the house by my stepmother, and Ling Moqing mostly took him in. Hiding in Ling Moqing's farm, sleeping with a group of chickens, ducks and geese, it was all up to Ling Moqing to secretly give him food. If it weren't for Ling Moqing, I don't know if I would have survived until now.

"Okay! It's raining out here. I can't let you go outside in the rain. Said that he had already packed up another set of quilts and put on a small mezzanine to make a bed for Ling Moqing.

In the middle of the night, both of them were sleepless, and they both had their own thoughts. Su Yiqing was thinking about Yan Hezhi's various sweet words to herself...... All kinds of messy in my heart. Does Yan Tesuke really like himself?

"Ding Dong ......" Su Yiqing's mobile phone suddenly rang, and there was a message from Yan Hezhi on the screen.

"Did you sleep? I hadn't slept yet, and as soon as I left, it started to rain lightly. It's colder at night, remember to add a quilt, don't be greedy for the cold!"

Su Yiqing's ambiguity about the eye assistant feels so unreal.

……

The next morning, before Su Yiqing left for work, Ling Moqing hadn't gotten up. Leaving money for breakfast and lunch for Ling Moqing, he rushed to work early.

Because when it happened at the door of the company yesterday morning, the people in the company always looked strange when they saw Su Yiqing. Su Yiqing's heart was cold, the company she worked for before was also because of Qin Qingling's harassment, which caused the people in the company to be disgusted with her.

As soon as she arrived at the personnel department, for the first time, Lin Jingrao actually greeted herself today. Su Yiqing was surprised by Lin Jingrao's usually cold face, inexplicably, today she smiled like a spring breeze and turned into a brilliant flower.

"Su Yiqing, Secretary Xia is looking for you!" Lin Jingrao was very polite to Su Yiqing, which made Su Yiqing feel very uncomfortable, and she was stunned for a long time before turning around and leaving to find the president.

Thinking of the president's cold face that had not melted for thousands of years, Su Yiqing fell into an ice cave again.

went up to the top floor and faced the smiling Xia Na: "Yiqing! You're here! The president is waiting for you." As she spoke, she kept squeezing her eyebrows at Su Yiqing ambiguously.

Xian Na believes that Su Yiqing and the president's cousin have a head. So the attitude towards her has also changed 180 degrees. In addition to Sister Jian Ai, the eldest cousin is forbidden for a thousand years, and if he wants to send a big turtle, whether he can let this big turtle stick his head up depends on Su Yiqing's Taoism.

Su Yiqing frowned, and her restrained and uneasy heart made her pretty little face tangled: "Secretary Xia, what is the president looking for me?"

Xianna blinked innocently: "How do I know, men's thoughts are sometimes more bizarre than women's, who knows if he will want to play any pose!" said Shana while admiring the manicure in her hand.

Su Yiqing listened with a blank face, but still pushed open the door of the president's office.

In front of Song Yiheng was a desk with a mountain of papers, and his handsome and cold face was deeply tired. I heard that the company had some trouble in the European market, and the president was overworked in the office day and night, and he hadn't been home for a while.

"President......" Su Yiqing called softly.

Song Yiheng raised his head slightly and glanced at Su Yiqing, but ignored Su Yiqing and continued to work again. The whole workaholic was reviewing documents, checking computers, and making phone calls to arrange work. So busy that I barely had time to catch my breath. Su Yiqing had to stay in place, timidly like a frightened lamb and didn't dare to move.