Leaving Gu Nian's bedroom and returning to the room, Qin Lang sat on the edge of the sofa and habitually sent her a message. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the two of them have rarely spoken recently, Qin Lang knows that hard work pays off. As long as he makes phone calls and sends messages one by one, there is always a small probability that the occurrence of an incident belongs to him.

For example, right now, although he clearly knew that Gu Nian would probably not reply even if he saw his message, and even chose to ignore it directly, but this time he unexpectedly received a reminder to read the report in a short message.

The heart was relaxed for a while, and the corners of the mouth unconsciously opened a good-looking arc.

Qin Lang knew that Gu Nian's attitude towards him had finally loosened.

So, uh, his bowl of porridge was not boiled in vain, or rather, the little note of paper was not written in vain. (≧▽≦)

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, bounced up from the sofa in one go, and after excitedly making a yes gesture to the air in the room, he secretly put a smug smile on his face.

As a result, before I could stand firmly, I received a new text message reminder.

Although the sender showed an unfamiliar number, the content was known to him without unlocking it.

It's just that Qin Lang didn't have the leisure to go out and meet that person.

Returning to the sofa and sitting down, Qin Lang tried hard to figure out how to start the next message to Gu Nian.

Slender fingers jumped smartly on the screen, and the same message was changed, deleted, deleted, and changed, but I didn't feel satisfied with anything.

I finally edited a message that seemed so-so and acceptable, but before I could press the send button, I received another message from an unfamiliar number.

It's just the content of the moment, but it makes him subconsciously feel a meal.

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Holding Qin Lang's coat, Xia Wenting paced leisurely in the corridor on the 22nd floor.

She went to Qin Lang's grandfather's mansion today, in addition to hoping to meet Qin Lang, it was nothing more than "in the name of helping foreign officials to hold birthday banquets, to correct her status as the hostess of the Qin family".

After all, anyone in the industry who knows the names of Qin Lang and Xia Wenting will have more or less heard the CP rumors between the two people. Therefore, when many peers have nothing to do, they will also have a few more words, waiting to watch the big drama of "Qin Xia's Good" like entertainment news.

Speaking of the origin of the Qin and Xia families, it can be traced back to the era of both parents. Because it's a relationship between college classmates, the two have always been friends.

With such a relationship that is not far away, Qin Lang's grandfather's birthday, Xia Wenting naturally regarded it as her grandfather's matter.

And as I heard that it was the identity of a girlfriend, such an occasion for the guests and hosts to enjoy themselves, her participation was indispensable to both emotion and reason.

What's more, an "informal" social banquet like the Qin family banquet is, to put it bluntly, a disguised opportunity to provide those business and political celebrities with surging undercurrents to get what they want.

If she can fully participate in the preparation and reception of this 80th birthday, it will definitely help her to sit in front of the guests and confirm the status of the hostess.

Therefore, it is a matter of mutual benefit to hold this banquet well, whether it is for others or for oneself.

Seeing that everything was ready and only the east wind was owed, Xia Wenting couldn't be happy.

After all, the gust of wind she was waiting for was not the southeast wind that helped her, but the northwest wind that slapped her in the face.

It does not melt for thousands of years, does not rot for 10,000 years, and from time to time releases cold air, which simply freezes to death.

Thinking of this, Xia Wenting suddenly felt that she was very funny.

When she hadn't seen Qin Lang yet, she had always heard that his hard bones were not cold or paralyzed, but he could use his unique knowledge to make people feel bad.

So at the first glance of him, Xia Wenting was attracted by Qin Lang's proper conversation and calm bearing.

It's just that the closer she gets to Qin Lang, the farther Qin Lang pushes her.

Over time, I couldn't even figure out whether I liked him as a person or hated the feeling of admitting defeat.

Standing in the corridor on the 22nd floor unrealistically, Xia Wenting suddenly wanted to thank Gu Nian.

If it weren't for her honesty, how could she have had the opportunity to know Qin Lang's hiding place.

So now that I think about it, if it weren't for Qin Lang's relationship, maybe I would have become good friends with Gu Nian.

After all, after several contacts with her, Xia Wenting still has this girl very good.

It's just that what I need to care about has always been the present, and I can't care about the mountains and rivers so far away.

Standing in the corridor on the 22nd floor, Xia Wenting thought about it again and again, and finally sent a message to Qin Lang.

He didn't answer the phone anyway, but the message was more attractive at this time.

Soon, he saw Qin Lang at the door of 2202, with an inquiring gaze, and looked past himself into the empty corridor.

"If it weren't for seeing the word Gu Nian, you really wouldn't have come out to see me, would you?" The corners of her lips hooked into a smile, and Xia Wenting looked directly into Qin Lang's eyes with excellent psychological quality.

"If you have something to talk to me about, there's no need to make such a big fuss. Regarding the practice of using Gu Nian as bait to lure him out, Qin Lang didn't buy it very much.

After all, if a person needs to borrow another person's name to increase his own importance, it can only mean that this person has already lost before he even plays.

Hearing that Gu Nian was Qin Lang's fight that he couldn't move casually, Xia Wenting smiled faintly.

Even if he is a little indifferent to himself, but she is just here to brush up on a sense of existence, what's wrong.

So she spread the coat in her hand in front of him, and Xia Wenting smiled quite reservedly: "What do you think I am looking for you for, it's not that you left your coat with your grandfather." ”

Since taking the initiative to attack would be counterproductive, it is better to retreat as a natural one.

Stuffing the coat in her hand into Qin Lang's arms, Xia Wenting just smiled and waved her hand at Qin Lang with a delicate face, and left without looking back.

There is no superfluous entanglement, only a tacit understanding of looking at each other and laughing.

Such a picture is neither early nor late, and it just falls in the eyes of Gu Nian at the elevator entrance.

The care that is not far away or near, but it has driven Gu Nian's heart full of expectation to the bottom

Qin Lang closed the door and went back to the room after taking his coat, so he didn't notice the figure at the end of the corridor that he had been thinking about but suddenly lost his soul.

On the contrary, Xia Wenting at this moment saw the person in the elevator room from a distance.

Running to Gu Nian's side with a quick pace, she greeted casually: "What a coincidence, Gu Nian, you can always let me meet you." ”

Such an unexpected encounter seems to be a godsend. Especially at this moment, seeing the hesitation on Gu Nian's face that could not be hidden, Xia Wenting felt a kind of sweetness in her heart.

Without the groveling in front of Qin Lang, the whole process of taking the elevator downstairs with Gu Nian, Xia Wenting was like a condescending queen. is silent, but it exudes a strong aura.

There was silence in the small space for a while, and it wasn't until the elevator stopped in the lobby on the first floor that Xia Wenting heard Gu Nian ask expressionlessly: "What a coincidence, are you here to find Qin Lang?"

A bright hint rippled on her lips, and Xia Wenting locked Gu Nian's eyes that had lost their brilliance: "Well, come and send him clothes." The coat fell at home. ”