Chapter 237: Do You Want Me?

When Chang An entered the company, Yang Jing had already arrived, and she was sitting in her seat playing with her mobile phone.

In the past, she would take the initiative to greet Chang An at this time, but today is different, she just cares about her head and treats Chang An as air.

Chang An felt that this was fine, she was not interested in other people's private affairs, and the scene at the intersection just now was really embarrassing, so it was better for each other to pretend to be confused.

In the next few days, Yang Jing didn't have anything to do with Chang An, and she didn't even eat lunch together, which was very different from the "enthusiastic" little follower some time ago, but don't think that Yang Jing could be idle, she seems to be busier than before.

Busy receiving gifts, busy dating, busy using working hours to hide on the stairs of the safety exit to chat with people on voice or video.

Dressing up is also becoming more and more fashionable, small leather boots, tweed coats, come to work every day beautifully, and then fly out like flowers and butterflies at night, of course, there are finally thousands of yuan of brand-name bags and tens of thousands of dollars of jewelry around.

In the eyes of other colleagues, Yang Jing, the girl, seems to have become dazzling in just a few days, and even now she even walks and talks with a kind of confidence.

Of course, others consciously think that these changes are all due to Yang Jing's new boyfriend, and this new boyfriend is not only rich, but also very generous.

For the third time a week later, when Yang Jing came back with more than a dozen cups of Starbucks coffee to invite her colleagues to drink, someone finally teased: "Xiao Yang, it's terrible now, you can ask for a few hundred yuan of coffee, it seems that the economic strength of the new boyfriend this time is really strong, and he will bring the company to us one day." ”

Yang Jing didn't dodge, carrying coffee like a butterfly in the office, and replied while distributing it to colleagues: "I will definitely bring it to you if I have the opportunity, but not yet, wait." ”

"Do you have to wait to see your boyfriend? What, I'm afraid that we will take it out and take it away?"

"No, how could it be!"

"What's the reason for that? Could it be that your new boyfriend is too old and ugly to see?" a colleague retorted as if joking, and everyone was so happy that they all coaxed.

The office was filled with laughter and the strong smell of coffee, but Yang Jing's face was not good-looking.

She couldn't tell whether these people were genuinely blessed or took the opportunity to be sarcastic, but it didn't matter, she could all attribute it to "women's jealousy", yes, they must be jealous, jealous that she had found a man who was rich and willing to spend money on herself.

It just happened that the coffee was distributed to Chang'an.

Chang An was holding a cup of hot water at the time, his eyes were gloomy, and he watched all this coldly like an outsider.

Yang Jing's eyes collided with it, and at that moment, a sense of shame suddenly appeared in her heart.

It's terrible, for such a long time, even if she made a mistake or chose this path, she never had any sense of shame, but she was embarrassed when she touched Chang An's eyes.

How to describe her eyes at that time, there was no contempt, no questioning, some were just clean indifference, but Yang Jing felt shame from this indifference, and the shame was followed by the hatred.

It's good, she definitely looks down on me, but what qualifications does she have?

What qualifications does a rich lady who lacks everything have to make fun of her and her sacrifices and efforts for a better life?

She doesn't understand, so she doesn't have the right to criticize.

After a few seconds of eye contact, Yang Jing had already made a conclusion in her heart, and she decided that Chang An had despised her.

"Coffee!" Yang Jing naturally put a paper cup on Chang An's table.

Chang An looked at it, still holding the cup in his hand.

"I'm sorry, but I've had an upset stomach these days, thank you!"

In fact, she used the same attitude and tone as usual, but Yang Jing realized another meaning.

She doesn't drink the coffee she bought? Is it funny?

"Don't drink and pull down, throw it away!"

Yang Jing directly picked up the cup of coffee and threw it to the trash can next to Chang'an's table, and with a "plop", the brown liquid seeped out of it, and quickly stained the originally clean trash can.

After that, Yang Jing felt like she was gasping for breath, feeling that she no longer had to look up to her to snort.

Poor Chang An was shocked by her attitude, inexplicable!

She was still a little uncomfortable about this, and she > at home at night

Zhou Wei didn't reply at first, and didn't reply until Chang An was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep: "You are cold-faced and soft-hearted, in fact, you shouldn't have taken care of her from the beginning." ”

Chang An thought about it and was even more aggrieved, obviously it was Yang Jing who took the initiative to take care of her, but then he felt that he might be really too easily swayed by emotions, not good, not good, he had to change!

She reflected on herself and planned to end there.

Zhou Wei sent another message over there, but it was a different topic.

"On New Year's Day, you said that you wanted me to accompany you to the Vatican for the New Year, and if you are not busy in the past two days, you will take a look at the hotel and flights. ”

The implication is that he will accompany her during the Spring Festival?

Chang An sat up from the bed with a "whoosh".

"Are you inconvenient to answer the phone right now?" she voiced this time.

The other side also replied with a voice: "Convenient." ”

Chang An dialed the phone directly, waited for two seconds, and it was connected.

"Hey..."Zhou Wei's usual deep voice.

Chang An went straight to the topic: "When exactly did you start taking a vacation?"

Zhou Wei: "Chinese New Year's Eve, but you shouldn't be able to go out on Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

This Chang An knew that according to the customary Chinese New Year's Eve, both of them needed to go to the Jiang Mansion, and they had been like this since the year they got married.

Chang An made a plan, and Chang Wangde also had to go there.

"Okay, on Chinese New Year's Eve, we will go to see grandpa and parents, and we will accompany me to Fengli again on the first day of the new year, shall we leave on the second day of the junior high school?"

"Yes!" replied without thinking.

The Spring Festival travel plan was determined within a few minutes, Chang An was still a little excited in his heart, and after a while, there was no sound over there.

She first took the initiative to ask, "When will you come back?"

It seemed that a very slight laugh was heard, followed by Zhou Wei's still low voice.

He said, "Miss me?"

Chang An: "......"

Zhou Wei: "Well, do you want to?"

Chang An grabbed the corner of the quilt, and the material was about to be torn by her.

People in their thirties still bite this kind of naΓ―ve question.

Zhou Wei: "Chang'an?"

Chang An was angry and anxious, buried his face in his knees, and rubbed it twice.

"I want to... bar. ”

Hesitant, hesitant, and vague, but the subtle trills in the tone are still clearly audible.

Zhou Wei rubbed his face with his hand, looked at the cold moonlight outside the hotel, and the corners of his mouth rose in an arc.

"I'm on my flight tomorrow night, go to bed early, good night. ”

Chang An had a good night's sleep and went to work the next day refreshed, but as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw that the corridor was crowded with people.

In the morning, the whole office building is not working, and all of them are running here?