Xia Yue's gaze was like oncoming sulfuric acid, burning on his heart with a burning pain.

The numbers on the elevator were constantly jumping, and her beautiful side face was shrouded in endless frost, rejecting people for thousands of miles.

"You rejected me because of the kid surnamed Ye?"

Xia Yue showed a surprised expression, "How do you know about him?"

An Cheng snorted coldly, "That's really the case." ”

He thought that the last time he was at the door of Xia Yue's house, his gesture had proved the "relationship" between them, but it still did not stop their communication.

It seems that what should come will always come.

"Where are you going?" he looked up at his watch, it was still work time.

"I went to visit a painter I was in charge of, and she seemed to be sick. ”

"I'll send you. ”

"No, I don't. She refused, and as the elevator doors clanged open, she hurried out of the door as if she had avoided the plague, and walked quickly towards the revolving door in her light boots.

Watching the slender back disappear behind the clear glass, An Cheng was a little distracted.

"President, President. The receptionist at the front desk called him twice, and he reacted, "What's the matter?"

"This is your courier, just sent. ”

The reception sister/sister carefully handed over the file bag in his hand, and secretly glanced at it when he looked down at the express, their president was the handsome and golden diamond king Lao Wu, the whole company, married and unmarried, all secretly remembered, but no one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

An Cheng put down the file bag, "Help me check, which painter's residence is Xia Yue going to?"

"Xia Yue?"

B。 There are many people in G, and Xia Yue is just a small editor, so the reception sister/sister doesn't know who she is, but, in line with good professionalism, she quickly returned to her seat, called the personnel department, and immediately contacted her editor-in-chief after getting Xia Yue's information, and soon, she told An Cheng about Xia Yue's whereabouts.

An Cheng snorted, "Zhilu said." ”

He hurried away, leaving only a tall and arrogant back.

The reception sister/sister was very puzzled, could it be that the woman who hurriedly walked out of the elevator just now and made the president look in a daze was that Xia Yue?

What is sacred?

Xia Yue had just come out of the painter's apartment when she received a call from Luo Xi.

"I heard that Ye Hanxuan is back. ”

"Didn't he go to the troops?"

They had dinner together that day, and she clearly remembered that he was going back to the army.

Luo Xi raised his tone, "You have to thank Lu Sheng, he said that Ye Hanxuan was going to perform a special mission, so he gave him a three-day vacation, why, he didn't tell you about his return?"

"Not yet. Xia Yue glanced at his mobile phone again, except for a few calls at work, Luo Xi was the first call outside of work, and he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart.

"Maybe he's delayed by something else. Luo Xi secretly scolded Ye Hanxuan in his heart, and at the same time regretted that he shouldn't have told Xia Yue the news, but who would have thought that Ye Hanxuan's guy didn't inform his girlfriend of the news of his return, and now, they seem to be in the early stages of love, and they should be like glue.

Xia Yue heard that Luo Xi was comforting herself, and smiled bitterly, "It's nothing, they have always been very busy and mysterious as soldiers, and I have tried to learn to understand." ”

"Actually, I called you to inform you of something else. Roshi's tone suddenly became serious, "Be careful with Ancheng." ”

"Ancheng, what's wrong with him?"

"This person is not simple, at least not as simple as it seems, so try to stay away from him. ”

"Well, I remember. ”

She is afraid of An Cheng now.

Xia Yue returned to the company, the editor-in-chief sent a lot of tasks, just after a few days of good life again fell into boundless overtime, a while ago her hair fell out badly, went to see a Chinese medicine doctor, the result was that she used her brain too much, prescribed a lot of medicine, so bitter that she didn't want to drink a sip.

Xia Yue lowered her head to review the manuscript, and glanced at the mobile phone on the desktop from time to time, since she returned to the company, the screen has been in standby mode, if it is Lu Sheng, it must not be wrong, Ye Hanxuan is at home on vacation, there is no reason not to call her, even if it is a simple message.

With anticipation and loss and even a little anger, until seven o'clock in the evening, she was still in the office in the dark to revise the draft, the long-lost bell finally rang, and there were several colleagues working overtime in the room, this sudden bell seemed very abrupt.

She picked up the phone, couldn't hide the little joy on her face, and opened the door to the hallway outside.

The rest of the department was off work, and the empty corridor was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

"Hey. ”

"It's me, Ye Hanxuan. ”

"Hmm. ”

Of course, it's you!

She smiled shyly, "What?"

"Can you come out now, I'm downstairs in your company. ”

"Now?" she looked up, and saw the editor-in-chief looking up at her seat, seeing that she was not there, as if asking a colleague on the side, and then glanced over and waved vigorously.

"I'm afraid not right now. Xia Yue sighed in her heart, seeing the face of the editor-in-chief, she knew that it was a matter of urgency, if she wanted to run away at this time, she would definitely be scolded, "I'm working overtime." ”

There was a moment of silence on the other end, as if he was enduring something, and then said quietly: "I asked you out last time, and you also said to work overtime." ”

So this time, he drove straight to B. Downstairs from G.

"I'm sorry, I'm really working overtime. ”

"Then I know, you pay attention to your body. ”

Without waiting for her to speak, the line was hung up at the other end, and the sound made Xia Yue feel in a trance for a while, and she heard the word angry from Ye Hanxuan's tone.

Shouldn't she be the one who should be angry? He came back in the morning, but he didn't contact her until now, even if he didn't go on a date, he just let her know, and now he suddenly killed her, regardless of whether she was working or not.

She is an editor, and she is also a well-known big magazine in China, such overtime is simply commonplace, if he is not used to it, he should have told her earlier, why bother to be angry now.

The more Xia Yue thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and when she returned to the office, her eyes were red.

The editor-in-chief really had something important to explain, and when he saw that she was in a wrong mood, he kindly comforted her.

Downstairs, Ye Hanxuan finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, looked up at the brightly lit building, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash with a disappointed expression.

He turned and opened the car door and sat in.

A beautiful and bright face poked over, very curious about his current expression, "Aren't you going to introduce your girlfriend to me?

Ye Hanxuan twisted the key and said nothing.

The woman smiled and climbed up to his arm, naturally leaning on his shoulder, "Ye Gongzi has been released pigeons, should I inform the fat man of them." ”

Upstairs, Xia Yue looked at the information in his hand, and a crazy thought suddenly flashed in his mind, angry and angry, but the true will in his heart was strongly clamoring to see him, even if it was just a glance.

She didn't care much, threw away the information in her hand, and said, "I have something to do." ”

Opened the door with trepidation and excitement amid the roar of the editor-in-chief.