WeChat sounded "Ding Dong" again, Tang Wen knew that her boyfriend had arrived, and was waiting for her downstairs, so she quickened her pace and ran downstairs.

Liu Minghui's Land Rover stopped at the front door of the company, very conspicuous, and matched her dress.

She and Liu Minghui were college classmates, and they met while playing games in an Internet café in their senior year. But the conscience of heaven and earth, Tang Wen also learned not long ago that Liu Minghui is a poor little rich second generation, you must know that when he was in school, he did not ask Tang Wen to borrow money to buy some cards, after graduation, he went out for more than a year, and his father suddenly found out that he rewarded famous cars and watches with high-paying positions, and the poor boy turned over overnight, which is also a legendary story.

"It's coming, it's coming. Tang Wen sat in the co-pilot, closed the door, took a deep breath, and sighed, "This skirt is so tight!"

"You, your skirt is caught in the car door. Liu Minghui closed the door and listened to the sound to know that something was wrong, and shook his head helplessly.

"Oh?" Tang Wen hurriedly glanced sideways, opened the car door, scooped the heavy skirt in, and carefully looked at the "sequins" of the Brynbolin, before stabilizing her heart and honestly fastening her seat belt.

This skirt was naturally prepared for her by Liu Minghui, although it was already her object in theory, but it was not good for such an expensive skirt to be damaged in front of Liu Minghui.

As for how expensive, Tang Wen didn't ask, and she didn't want to ask. I'm afraid that after asking, I will doubt the meaning of earning such a small salary at work......

The throttle was stepped on, and there was no word all the way.

Tang Wen quietly glanced at Liu Minghui's side face. In fact, he is not a handsome boy, but because of his deep facial features, straight nose bridge, and side face, he is not bad. Tang Wen used to always like to look at his side face.

But now I see less.

It's not like the hip-hop when we played games together in college. Now when Liu Minghui is with her, he often frowns.

When people frown, the shape of their eyebrows and facial features will change, and their irritable mood will also be contagious, and Tang Wen's side face will also be depressed when he looks at him.

It's like now.

In fact, they both know that neither of them likes to go to a drinking party. Tang Wen is purely unaccustomed to the atmosphere of the cocktail party, and simply going to the roadside to eat a hot pot will make her happier. And Liu Minghui was not satisfied with Tang Wen's performance at the drinking party and going to the execution ground, although Tang Wen took the initiative to integrate, she was always out of place with other celebrities, and from a distance, she felt that this person was out of the circle.

"How is work today?" or Tang Wen took the initiative to open the topic.

"That's it, every day. Liu Minghui really said something in his style that made people unable to take the next sentence, but fortunately he also asked rhetorically, "What about you, you just arrived in the new company, are you okay?"

Of course it's not good, being hung up and beaten, Tang Wen thought.

"It's good, the manager and my colleagues care about me. Tang Wen replied.

During the evening rush hour, there was no surprise traffic jam.

Time should be a little rushed, Liu Minghui pressed the mobile phone screen on and off, and looked at the time repeatedly.

Tang Wen naturally wants to play with her mobile phone, but since the events in the middle of the world, she has quit the habit of scrolling Weibo, and she is embarrassed to watch the male anchor in front of Liu Minghui, so she simply tore a lollipop and put it in her mouth and played with entertainment.

As a result, in the quiet car, there is only the sound of fun and cheerful games......

"I still don't understand. Liu Minghui broke the silence, Tang Wen quit the game, and the traffic jam was Liu Minghui's favorite time to talk to her heart, and she had already found out.

"Don't understand what?" she asked.

"Why do you have to find one...... Work related to live streaming?"

The reason why Liu Minghui asked this is because he knows too well how many catties and taels Tang Wen has.

Graduated from the computer department of a prestigious university, the university worked with him all night to open up a copy, and she got a scholarship when he failed the course at the end of the semester, and the two of them were about to run out of money, so she went to edit game videos to make a little money.

Liu Minghui still remembers the feeling of being unable to compare with his academic performance and copy output at the beginning.

Although the social status of the two people has undergone earth-shaking changes, one is a young executive and the other is a working girl, Liu Minghui's subconscious still recognizes Tang Wen. Especially after doing management, he found that many of his old employees were far worse than Tang Wen, who had just joined the society.

She deserves a better job.

"Because I have work experience. Tang Wen replied casually.

"Whew-"

The car was slammed on the brakes, and Tang Wen's whole person was planted forward uncontrollably, and she was rescued by the safety belt in the next moment.

Liu Minghui made a sharp turn, stopped the car on the side of the road, turned his whole body towards Tang Wen, and his eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters.

"Really, Shadow Cat?" he said coldly.

"You ......" Tang Wen was stunned, and a thin layer of cold sweat floated on her back.

"Oh, it's really you, I'm not sure. Liu Minghui smiled without a trace of warmth, but it was full of sarcasm, "I really believe your resignation frog live broadcast rhetoric, 'The performance in frog is not good, try it in another place'? ”

Liu Minghui has always liked to call Tang Wen's nickname, Wenwen, and every time he calls, he is gentle and smiling. But this time "Wenwen" listened to her heart dull and dull pain.

She just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Liu Minghui. He leaned over in a deep voice, and the elegant smell of men's perfume also poured over: "Wenwen, I remember that you started watching this male anchor called Half World a long time ago, you ...... It's for him to go to the frog live, right? Are you ...... to him?"

"I ...... him" She raised her head and looked directly into Liu Minghui's eyes, "There is no cross-line feeling, from beginning to end, who I have feelings for, can't you feel it?"

Yes, she didn't say anything about the half-world to Liu Minghui. She didn't say a word about her being framed, scolded by 10,000 people, and forced to resign.

Liu Minghui had never asked anything about her work, and before today, he had never even heard of the name of the half-world.

And Tang Wen will never take the initiative to bring these bad things to the two.

Probably she also knows that if Liu Minghui knows this, she will not get the innocence and comfort she deserves, and it may be worse.

Just like now.

Liu Minghui's eyes drooped.

Tang Wen's feelings for him, he will not understand.

A moonlit stroll on campus, long footprints on the beach, gentle sideways glances in the cinema...... They have so many memories. Even when he liked to go to the Internet café to play games all night, Tang Wen was willing to accompany him to play in the Internet café for one night, envying the other single dogs in the Internet café.

Liu Minghui dodged Tang Wen's direct gaze.

"Well, those things ......," he asked.