Qing Huan almost fled back to the apartment, and when she took a bath, when the water rushed over the skin that Chen Yidong had caressed, she seemed to be able to feel that trembling feeling, her fingers touched it involuntarily, and moved away as if she had been touched by electricity.

She bit her lip, Gu Qinghuan, have you not had a man for too long?

Qing Huan rinsed her body with shower gel with some annoyance, washed for half an hour, and then walked out of the bathroom, packed up her things, and went downstairs to drive to work.

After arriving at the company, I found that the time to arrive today was earlier than the original, but the lights in the office were already on, and almost all the employees who participated in the case of Langmu had arrived, and they were trying to catch up with the progress of the project, Qing Huan nodded with satisfaction, it seems that the expansion effect of the last time was good, and in the two days since he left, everyone has not relaxed.

After seeing her go to work, Ye Shan followed her into the office, "Wendy, the plan on Lang Mu's side has basically passed, and now it is left to persuade Chiba to agree to Lang Mu's offer, as well as the remaining five percent of Qida's shares." ”

Qing Huan nodded, groaned for a while, glanced at Ye Shan up and down again, and suddenly spoke: "If you don't want to communicate with Chiba, you can go about it." ”

Ye Shan was stunned for a moment, "Me?"

"What's the matter?, no confidence?" asked Qing Huan with an eyebrow.

"No, it's not, I just feel a little sudden, after all, I haven't officially ...... with the project," Ye Shan was stunned and said.

"That's right after this time, and you're responsible for going and docking with that side. Qing Huan waved his hand and said.

A glimmer of light flashed in Ye Shan's eyes, and after answering, he turned around and left.

As soon as she left, Qing Huan received a call from Frank, "Let's have a meal at noon." ”

"There was no time. Qing Huan replied lazily.

"I'm going back to China soon, and as a friend of all these years, won't you give me a ride?" said Frank on the other end of the phone in an uncanny tone.

"You're leaving?" Qing Huan was stunned for a moment.

"yes, tomorrow morning's plane, if you don't have this lunch with me, I'm not leaving......" Frank said a little scoundrel.

Qing Huan helped his forehead, and he couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Frank's gourd, but after thinking about it for a while, he still agreed.

At noon, Frank booked a private room in a Chinese restaurant near Qinghuan's company, the restaurant was elegantly decorated, in a commercial building, Qinghuan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he walked in, Frank's understanding of the surrounding restaurants completely surpassed her.

When you go to the small private room, the entire wall is glass, and you can overlook the whole city of S. It's early afternoon, and the sun is covering the land, and the buildings are bathed in the sky. Qing Huan was a little shocked by this beautiful scene, walked into the window, pressed his hand on the glass, and looked out.

"Isn't it beautiful?" said Frank, shaking his wine glass, a little smugly.

"It's really beautiful...... Qinghuan muttered.

Frank walked up behind her, one hand pressed against the wall next to her, and the other against the glass. One step further will be able to hold her in your arms. Smelling the faint smell of perfume coming from her, he couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath.

"What do you mean today?" Qing Huan quickly came back to his senses from the beautiful scenery in front of him, turned his head and frowned at him, "Last time, you gave up Lang Mu and you refused to live or die, how did you figure it out this time?"

A moment of short-lived beauty was broken, Frank sighed softly, turned around and walked to the table and sat down, spreading his hands, "I want to return to China does not mean that NE will give up Langmu's project." ”

"What do you mean?" Qing Huan furrowed his eyebrows and asked him a little puzzled.

"Nothing, I'm leaving the NE Fund. Frank spoke seemingly casually.

"Are you leaving NE? Why?" Qing Huan was very surprised, "NE was built by you, and you are willing to give it up?"

"People always have to learn to make trade-offs, and I have more important things that I don't want to give up, so I have to give it up. Frank smiled and sighed.

"What could be more important than NE?"

"Of course there are, for example, you. Frank looked at her deeply, "Wendy, I know that you are bound to win things about Lang Mu, if I continue, I will definitely stand on the hostile side with you, believe me, this is the last thing I want to see, but I can't do things that disregard the interests of the company because of personal feelings, this is too unprofessional, after weighing it, I have to choose to leave." ”

Qing Huan didn't react to Frank's affectionate confession, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the vegetables, before saying, "I didn't expect that your old fox would actually be planted in David's hands......"

"Wendy, how can you look at me like that, am I that bad?" Frank yelled in dissatisfaction, "How can someone like David be my opponent, I just don't bother to deal with him." ”

"It seems that your heels are not light this time," Qing Huan didn't raise his head, put down his chopsticks and sighed, "Then what are you going to do later?"

Frank suddenly sulked, skillfully picked up the vegetables with his chopsticks, and did not speak.

At this time, Qinghuan's mobile phone rang. She glanced at Frank across from her and walked to the window to pick it up.

Frank looked down to eat, his eyes fixed on her.

"Hey," Qing Huan whispered.

"Hey," Chen Yidong's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Have you eaten?"

"I'm eating with a friend. Qing Huan said with a smile on the corner of her lips, "What about you?"

He smiled: "I'm also eating, with a group of investment managers. Not very tasty. Do you have time in the evening? I'll pick you up for dinner. ”

"Not tonight, I'm going to work overtime. Qing Huan thought for a moment and said, "Another day." ”

"Okay, that's another day. ”

"Good. ”

"Qinghuan, I miss you......" he said.

Qing Huan was silent for a while before humming softly.

Hanging up the phone, as soon as she turned around, she saw Frank's eyes wide as brass bells, looking at herself.

"What do you see me doing?" Qing Huan sat down and continued to eat.

"Who are you talking to on the phone? Frank said after one look at her.

"A friend. ”

"Friend?" Frank put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a smirk, "is that the person?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Qing Huan did not raise his eyebrows.

Frank was silent for a moment before taking a sip from his wine glass, "Wendy, I thought you were such a smart person that you wouldn't fall in the same place twice." ”

Qing Huan wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin before saying, "I know what I'm doing." ”

Frank's eyebrows furrowed, and after a while, he suddenly slammed the glass down on the table, then stood up and said in a stiff tone, "I have something to do, go first." ”

After speaking, he ignored Qing Huan's surprise and left directly.

After Frank left, Qing Huan sat alone in the private room, looking at the large table of dishes in front of him, and was stunned for a while, before continuing to lower his head and eat all the dishes in the bowl one by one, before calling the waiter to come in and pay.

When she returned home after working overtime in the evening, Su Jing was still not at home, Qinghuan rubbed the back of her sore neck and prepared to take a shower after changing her clothes, but then the mobile phone message prompt suddenly rang, she took a look, it was a message from Chen Yidong, and asked her if she had finished working overtime?

Qing Huan wanted to refuse, but his finger paused on the screen and he still typed a good word.

The Aston Martin that I had seen him when I went downstairs was parked on the side of the street, and when I opened the door and entered, I heard him ask, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, you can do it. Qing Huan said indifferently.

Chen Yidong thought about it, then started the car and drove forward, and finally they came to a deep alley, rows of shops were closed, only one of the lights was on, Qing Huan took a closer look, but it was a family selling crayfish, the business looked very good, the small store was full of people, everyone peeled lobsters with beer, chatted with each other happily.

Seeing that there were guests again, the boss hurriedly greeted him, and added a temporary table outside the store, and Qing Huan and Chen Yidong sat opposite each other on the side of the street.

When ordering, Qing Huan looked at the menu and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I can eat whatever you like, you can arrange it......" Chen Yidong said with a smile.

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, the scene at this moment suddenly reminded her that when the two of them were still together, they often had to eat together at night, originally he took her to eat all kinds of delicious things at the beginning, but later found that she always liked some things in street snack bars, he began to collect all kinds of street Internet celebrity snack bars, and took her to shuttle through all corners of the city every time he had supper...... At the beginning, his stomach was still a little unaccustomed to these foods, and Qinghuan ate whatever he ordered, and he always had diarrhea after eating, and after a long time, he gradually got used to it.

Recalling the events at that time at this time made Qing Huan's heart feel sour and swollen, and his eyes were a little red unconsciously.

The person on the other side sighed when he saw it, reached out and gently stroked the broken hair in her ear, his fingers were slender and soft, Qing Huan was itchy and numb by him, and neither of them spoke.

After eating supper, he went back to the apartment again, after Qing Huan went upstairs, he took a shower and went to bed, feeling that he was dreaming in a daze, the man's fingers in the dream, dry and slightly cool, his face, his black hair, his low laughter, and the warmth in his arms all made Qing Huan feel the deep love that burst out from the bottom of her heart, it was so strong, so strong that it was going to drown her whole body. It was an indulgent and unstoppable emotion, more real than every moment after reuniting with him.

Hazy, but acute.

Then, at some point, my body cooled down, and so did my heart. When she looked up, she saw a figure in the morning mist. Left her, without any nostalgia.

She caught up with him, but couldn't catch up. Although he couldn't see his face or hear any of his words, Qing Huan could clearly feel the coldness and determination that emanated from his bones.

A sharp, familiar tingle pierced her heart. She felt her eyes fill with tears...... Then he woke up suddenly.