Chapter 402 "It's Really You"
For a moment, Zuo Lian hoped that this event would never end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But it backfired, and the event ended quickly.
Leng Quan Yinji stood up and said to Zuo Lianci: "Miss Zuo, we can't eat together, can we have a cup of coffee together." ā
Zuo Lian Porcelain naturally refused again, and said to him embarrassedly: "Mr. Leng Quan, I'm really sorry, I'm a public figure, and I have a marriage contract, and drinking coffee with an outstanding person like you is estimated to be in the headlines again tomorrow." ā
Cold Spring Ginji was full of disappointment. Zuo Lian porcelain nodded lightly at him and said goodbye.
She moved gracefully like a swan, and as she was about to leave, he reached out and grabbed her wrist. Xiao Pei and the bodyguards hurriedly came over and surrounded him.
"Sir, please let go of your hand!" said Zhang Da sternly.
The person in charge of the organizer also noticed the situation here, was shocked and sweated, and hurriedly brought people over.
Cold Spring Ginji didn't let go of his hand, and against the graceful restraint just now, he grabbed her tightly.
"Mr. Cold Spring!" Zhang Da saw that he hadn't let go yet, and directly stepped forward and grabbed his arm. Take his hand away very hard.
Leng Quan Yinji's bodyguards also came over and surrounded Zhang Da.
The atmosphere at the scene was very strange, and the person in charge of the organizer said with an embarrassed smile: "Young Master Lengquan, please don't embarrass us. ā
Leng Quan Yinji didn't look at him, and only said to Zuo Lian porcelain: "It's really you." ā
Zuo Lian porcelain still pretended to be stupid and didn't want to entangle with him. Xiao Pei stood in front of her and said to him coldly, "Mr. Cold Spring, please respect yourself." ā
There were reporters at the scene, and some people secretly took pictures. Zhang Da and a few of them hugged Zuo Lian porcelain and left.
Within a day, she was pinched by two people's wrists, and one was harder than the other, she stretched out her hand to look, and sure enough, there was a red mark. Thinking that there would be another scandal tomorrow, she had a headache.
Xiao Pei said angrily: "This Cold Spring Yinci is too presumptuous, he dares to hold your hand in public! If Mr. Ling knew about it, he would definitely chop off his hand!"
Patronizing the media, I forgot about the vinegar jar.
Zuo Lian porcelain felt that his future was worrying. said to Xiao Pei: "Let Ah Fei negotiate with the organizer, and be sure not to send out any unfavorable photos." ā
Xiao Pei hurriedly called Ah Fei, and Zuo Lianci said in frustration: "Do you think Ling Xiaochen will be angry?"
Of course it will! Xiao Pei complained silently in her heart, but she still comforted her and said: "Aren't you going to the United States, he is so busy, maybe he doesn't know." ā
Zuo Lian Porcelain still decided not to mention it to him first.
After buying dinner, I arrived at the Fengshen Building, and there was a person standing at the entrance of the building.
Zuo Lianci walked up to her and said to her with a gentle smile: "Senior Sister Tong, you are ......"
Tong Hui saw her, and the expression on her face was faint: "I'm waiting for Teacher Ling." ā
Zuo Lian raised his eyebrows, Teacher Ling, when did he become your teacher?
"Oh, then you wait slowly. "Zuo Lian porcelain is about to enter the door.
Tong Hui saw that she could enter the door without punching in, so she also wanted to go in directly to find someone like her. But he was still stopped by the security guards.
"Why did she get in?"
The security guard looked at her strangely: "That's our president's wife, of course you can enter casually." ā
Tong Hui bit her lip, glanced at the Fengshen Building outside, and waited silently in place. He's always going to come down, isn't he?
The little girls at the front desk couldn't help but start gossiping.
"This woman is very beautiful, I don't know what it has to do with Mr. Ling. ā
"I think it should be Mr. Ling's suitor. ā
"Could it be Mr. Ling's predecessor?"
"Probably not! Didn't the president's wife still talk to her just now? If it was really Mr. Ling's predecessor, the president's wife should have asked people to drive him away. ā
When it was time to get off work, the people in the building began to leave one after another, and only she was still standing outside the door.
The girl at the front desk felt unbearable, and walked over to ask her: "Miss, if you have Mr. Ling's contact information, you can contact Mr. Ling first, and I don't know how long I will have to wait while standing here." ā
Tong Hui replied expressionlessly: "It's okay, I can wait." "She's used to waiting, isn't she? It doesn't matter, she can always wait for him.
The girl at the front desk thought this person was really strange, smiled wryly, and left. Looking at her appearance, she really looks like a little lover abandoned by Mr. Ling, or the pitiful and hateful kind.
Zuo Lianci arrived at the office, put the food on the coffee table, and then said to him: "There are people waiting for you downstairs, why don't you let people come up?"
Ling Xiaochen looked at her suspiciously: "Who?"
"Senior Sister Tong, I should have waited for a while!" Zuo Lian Porcelain said in a light tone.
I couldn't tell from her tone that she was dissatisfied, but if she really didn't mind, why didn't she just bring someone up.
"I didn't know she was coming. Ling Xiaochen replied nonchalantly: "She didn't make an appointment, and no one reported it." As he spoke, he went inside to wash his hands and prepare for dinner.
"Then do you want to call her up, maybe people really have something important to look for you?"
Ling Xiaochen came out after washing his hands, sat down at the coffee table, and looked at her: "What important things can be?" Okay, sit down and eat." ā
Zuo Lian porcelain took out a wet tissue and carefully wiped his hands, and then picked up the chopsticks. When eating, Zuo Lian porcelain said little, Ling Xiaochen was used to it, and he didn't talk much. After eating, Ling Xiaochen continued to work. After Zuo Lian's porcelain table was cleaned up, there was nothing to do, so he looked down on the windowsill. The building is already very high, and it is not real to look downstairs.
"Why don't you make it clear to her, a girl who likes you for so many years, it's pitiful. ā
After Zuo Lian porcelain finished speaking, he bit his lip, he actually felt pity for the woman who coveted his man, could it be that he was possessed by the Virgin?
Ling Xiaochen's work did not stop, and replied lightly: "Do you think I didn't tell her Ming?" I think what she likes is not me at all, but her own fantasy of me. In fact, he wanted to say that Tong Hui was hallucinating hysteria, a disease, and he had to go to the doctor, not come to him.
Zuo Lian porcelain seemed to have an antenna emerging from the top of his head, received the radio waves from the gossip radar, and walked to him with a smile: "She has already confessed to you? When did it happen? Why don't I know? What did she tell you?"
Seeing her energetic appearance, Ling Xiaochen's chest was a little blocked, and he pulled her over, made her sit on his lap, and bit her lip with a slight punishment.
"Little Ancestor, can you do it after all this work is done? Otherwise, you will have to work overtime until the early hours of the morning. ā
Zuo Lian covered his mouth and said that he would never bother him again.
Ling Xiaochen pursed his lips in satisfaction, thinking in his heart that it would be better to capture Tong Junqiang back, he is a family and a mouth, and it is really not suitable to stay in the office all day. (To be continued.) )