The orange on the side was also stunned at this time, I have always heard that Xiang Nuanyang is extremely caring for employees, but it is only limited to heard, today this kind of good thing actually fell on the head of their department, it is too exciting!

"Why don't we just go and stand up together?" Du Shengrui was bored listening to on the side, thinking that he could share the table with a beautiful woman, so he happily stepped forward to propose.

"Eventful. ”

Xiang Nuanyang said coldly, turned his gaze away, and raised his feet and walked towards the inner room.

Du Shengrui knew that he was bored, touched his nose and shrugged his shoulders, followed his footsteps, and left together.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared around the corner that Orange gently pulled Qi Xiaoran's arm and asked, "Xiaoran, do you know Mr. Xiang?"

Qi Xiaoran just breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard her question, she shook her head inexplicably, "I don't know." ”

At the same time, one word flashed through my mind: flattered.

After returning to the box, Qi Xiaoran has been absent-minded.

This day was a mixture of surprise and embarrassment for her, counting, she saw Xiang Nuanyang three times today, maybe she didn't leave a good impression on him, but she finally saw him and took the initiative to talk to him.

When she saw An Yingying appear at the door of the company regardless of her image, her heart began to move.

Has she become greedy? no longer satisfied with just watching from afar, and even expecting him to notice her.

Qi Xiaoran thought of this, as if she was frightened by her own thoughts, and trembled.

Under the dining table, her hands rubbed each other's slightly cool arms, Xiang Nuanyang is a high male god, she is just a nobody, how can she have the luxury of climbing high to him?

After the dinner, colleagues all went home one after another, and some colleagues offered to drive Qi Xiaoran home, but she didn't want to owe favor because of this, so she pushed away the other party's kindness on the grounds of walking, and took advantage of the cool night, walking leisurely in the direction of the apartment alone.

The apartment she rented was not far from the Aike Group building, only separated by a bridge over the Dongjiang River, and she had stood on the balcony of the apartment countless times, looking at the Aike Group from afar across the Dongjiang River.

As soon as she walked through a traffic light intersection, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and she glanced at it, and her clear eyes were instantly dyed with deep sorrow.

"Xiao Ran, ahem!"

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" she just picked up the phone, but she heard Wei Qianwen's coughing voice on the phone, and she couldn't help but get nervous.

"It's fine, a little chill. Xiao Ran, when are you going home?"

Qi Xiaoran was silent, she hadn't returned to Lincheng for two whole years, just because Mo Zhen didn't want to see her at all.

From the time she was born, she was sent to her grandmother's house in Jiangcheng to raise her, until her grandmother died suddenly in the third year of junior high school, and she was taken back to the Wei family in Lincheng, and she saw her biological mother for the first time.

To this day, she still remembers Mo Zhen's eyes as if they had been quenched with venom, how could there be a mother in the world who hates and dislikes her biological daughter like this? She doesn't understand, let alone why Wei Qianwen is so taboo about Mo Zhen, so he would rather not want her biological daughter.

After her grandmother died, she was not much different from those fatherless and motherless orphans, who lived in her parents' house, but never felt real family affection.

"I've been busy lately. ”

She lowered her head and tapped the ground lightly with the tip of her right foot.

"No matter how busy you are, there's always a time off to come back and see Dad, okay?"

"Dad, why don't you come to Jiangcheng, I'll accompany you around. ”

“...... Xiao Ran, I know you are worried about your mother, don't worry, she won't beat you and scold you this time, come back and see your father. Wei Qianwen on the other end of the phone was silent for a while.

"I'm not afraid that she will beat me and scold me, I just don't want you to be embarrassed in the middle. ”

For so many years, she has long been accustomed to Mo Zhen's cold-eyed brutality, and every time Wei Qianwen's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, it is what she really doesn't want to go back to face.

"Xiao Ran, let's go home and have a look. ”

Qi Xiaoran heard the pleading in his tone, looked up at the Dongjiang Bridge with colorful lights not far ahead, and sighed silently.

"Okay, next month's National Day, I'll try to find time to go back. ”

After two years, Qi Xiaoran stepped into the realm of Lincheng again, and in a trance, he had the illusion of being separated from the past.

When she returned to Lincheng, she learned that Wei Qianwen was not a simple cold, but was so serious that she had been admitted to the hospital.

She walked to the door of the ward, and through the small glass window, she saw Wei Qianwen wearing a light green striped hospital gown, his face was pale, and he looked at the woman sitting next to him with a pulse in his eyes.

Mo Zhen lowered her head, pinched the apple and peeled it carefully, her eyes drooped slightly, and the lines of her side face were soft, she cut off a small piece of pulp, forked it in with the tip of a fruit knife, and handed it to Wei Qianwen.

How warm this scene is, Qi Xiaoran has never seen such a scene.

In the years when she was growing up, the scenes she saw were always Wei Qianwen's unprincipled and bottom-line accommodation to Mo Zhen. And Mo Zhen has never been kind to their father and daughter, even if they are as calm as they are now.

Qi Xiaoran stood at the door for a while, and it wasn't until she heard Wei Qianwen coughing that she slowly pushed the door in.

"Dad, Mom. ”

With her call, the two people in the ward looked at her together, and Wei Qianwen's eyes were soft and loving, making her feel warm.

However, when she saw the disgust and coldness in Mo Zhen's eyes, this shallow warmth was cut off vividly.

Mo Zhen glanced at her coldly, wiped the fruit knife and put it aside, picked up the kettle and walked out.

Qi Xiaoran stood by the door with his head down, and when they were close to each other, he took two steps to the side and widened the distance.

"Xiao Ran is here, come and sit. ”

After Mo Zhen went out, Wei Qianwen opened his mouth to greet her, his voice was very weak, and happy wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Qi Xiaoran answered softly, walked to the head of the bed on the other side, moved a chair next to him and sat down, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's good. ”

"What did the doctor say? Didn't you say it was just a cold? Why are you still hospitalized?"

Wei Qianwen looked at her with relief, and saw that she still cared about herself, and her guilt for her became even stronger. He wanted to raise his hand and rub her head, but the palm of his hand on the side of the bed moved, but he still gave up.

He didn't know if he was qualified to do this kind of intimate action between father and daughter, in order to keep Mo Zhen, he ruthlessly sent Qi Xiaoran away, and even never gave her any help in her four years of college.

"What's wrong?" a pair of curved willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and then, Qi Xiaoran took out a red peace blessing embroidered with gold thread from his bag and put it on his hand, "This is the peace blessing I went to the temple to ask for a while ago." ”

"You young man believe in this too?"

"If you don't believe it, the company organizes a trip, and my colleagues ask for blessings, so I ask for it together. ”

"You can take it, and have peace of mind. ”