Chapter 315: Chinese New Year (2)
Lao Wu soon drove over, Qiao Yingying and Guan Mufeng sat in the back seat, talking about preparations for the New Year along the way. She loves the excitement of the festival and her tone is full of anticipation and excitement. Guan Mufeng listened quietly, and was a little distracted.
It's been a long time since he's been out of festivals, especially family reunions, but it's just a reminder over and over again that he doesn't have a home.
Since he established CEFC, he has an excuse to work, and he arranges for the Spring Festival abroad. But this year, he had other plans.
The crisp and pleasant voice in his ears suddenly stopped, he came back to his senses to look, and saw Qiao Yingying looking down at something, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Yingying quietly put her hands behind her back, looked up at Guan Mufeng, lowered her eyes and asked, "Sir, have you ever been in this car with other girls?"
Guan Mufeng was stunned for a moment, his eyelids jumped slightly, and he had a faint bad premonition.
"Hmm... sat with Sun Mo a few times. He replied in a slightly vague tone.
No wonder there is an earring here, it should be Sister Sun's. Thinking that Sun Mo might have dropped her earrings because of Guan Mufeng's close movements, Qiao Yingying couldn't help but feel sad and angry, turned her head to look out the window, and said to Lao Wu: "Uncle Wu, I'll get off here." ”
"What's wrong?" There is still some distance from Anjiakou Hutong here, Guan Mufeng said unexpectedly, and he was a little uneasy.
"There were neighbors who knew me in front of me, and it wouldn't take long for my mother to find out when they saw them, so I got off here. Qiao Yingying said, reaching out and opening the car door.
"Goodbye, sir. Without waiting for Guan Mufeng to say anything, she got out of the car straight and walked away without looking back.
Guan Mufeng sat in the car, looking at the girl who was gradually walking away in front of him, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his always calm face. But he quickly adjusted his mentality again, and indifferently let Lao Wu turn around and return to Yushan.
He has seen a lot of the little girl's tantrum in Qin Muchen, just coax a few words, and there is no need to mess around. What's more, he has seen all kinds of winds and waves, can't he cope with this level of trouble?
Sure enough, the next day, he deliberately took Qiao Yingying to visit the New Year's market, and the lively market made her very happy all the way, and she didn't look angry at all.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and accompanied her back from buying a mess of decorated things. But he soon realizes that it's not that simple.
"Oh, it's time, I should go back!" Qiao Yingying said as she got out of Guan Mufeng's arms and avoided his kiss again.
Guan Mufeng squinted his eyes and pursed his lips and looked at her dissatisfiedly, and his chest was full of anger.
Oh, I actually dislike him. But does he want to tell her that nothing actually happened between him and Sun Mo, just purely "talking" about love?
Well, who believes. What's more, this involves the dignity of a man, even if he spoils her again, he must have principles and bottom lines.
So looking at Qiao Yingying, who was innocent and well-behaved, holding her bag and waiting at the door, Guan Mufeng secretly gritted his teeth, his face returned to a calm look, led her into the car, and sent her home.
As a result, the situation did not improve until the day before Chinese New Year's Eve. Although Qiao Yingying will not deliberately keep a distance from him, the two still behave intimately, but as long as he has more than hugging, he will subconsciously avoid it, obviously there is still a mustard in his heart. He didn't want to force her, so he had to pour some more cold water in the past two days and try his best to endure it.
The car stopped again at the place where Qiao Yingying got off, Guan Mufeng hugged her quietly, Yingting's eyebrows and eyes were gentle and helpless.
He pinched Qiao Yingying's face, unwilling, and said sullenly: "I will spend the New Year with your mother at home these days, and I will come back as soon as possible after I finish my errands." ”
Qiao Yingying obediently agreed: "Well, that gentleman is going to have a good year at his uncle's house." ”
The separation was imminent, the two finished everything they could say, leaned together quietly, and after a while, Qiao Yingying saw that the time was really not early, and then she was reluctant to get up.
Seeing her open the car door and get out of the car, Guan Mufeng had a strong impulse in his heart, he just wanted to pull her into his arms and explain things clearly, and he didn't want to care about any face principles.
Just when his thoughts were struggling, Qiao Yingying suddenly turned around, kissed him on the face, and said goodbye to Mr.
Guan Mufeng was a little stunned, and when he came back to his senses, Qiao Yingying had already gotten out of the car and walked out of a distance.
He quietly looked at the slender back wrapped in a white down jacket, and his inky eyes were filled with gentle pity. He thought about it and asked Lao Wu to turn around and go to the company.
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When Qiao Yingying returned home, Wu Xiaomei came over with a bowl of freshly steamed glutinous rice dumplings, and when she saw her, she immediately beckoned her to take one and try it.
"Well, it's delicious!" Qiao Yingying took a bite, the sweet bean paste filling, the soft and glutinous glutinous rice, the hot and very delicious.
"It's delicious, isn't it? I made it, my grandmother's handicraft is better than what I sell outside." Wu Xiaomei was very proud, looking at Qiao Yingying, who was eating happily, and suddenly asked, "Where did you go in the afternoon, I originally wanted to ask you to make it together, but I never saw you." ”
Qiao Yingying paused for a moment, and then replied: "I accompanied Xuexue to go shopping." That, Sister Xiaomei, how have you and Mr. He been doing lately?"
"He, since your husband left, he has been so busy that he can't even see the shadow. Last time, we finally had a meal together, and it was only ten minutes before I had something to go back to the office. Fortunately, the New Year will be over soon, and if I do this for a few more days, I think he will definitely not be able to hold on. Wu Xiaomei waved her hand and sighed.
"So busy?" Qiao Yingying said in surprise.
"Actually, it's okay for him to work on his own, but your husband's share is too busy for him, after all, such a big company. Wu Xiaomei said.
Qiao Yingying nodded thoughtfully, secretly wondering why Mr. came back early and didn't tell Mr. He, and let him work so hard?
A bold idea came to her head, but she quickly dismissed it.
So how can a dedicated, serious and dedicated gentleman be lazy?
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"Damn, you didn't tell me when you came back early?!
"Do you know I'm going to be schizophrenic by these papers?"
"Is there a president in the world who takes the lead in laziness like you?"
"Tossing your brother like this, do you still have a little humanity?"
He Feng had two big dark circles under his eyes, looking at Guan Mufeng, who was sitting opposite him in good spirits, he couldn't get angry, and slapped the table angrily.
Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows, put down his cup and said unhurriedly: "I ordered Bugatti's latest sports car in Italy, and it will be airlifted back in the near future." But since you say I'm inhuman, I think I'd better keep this car for myself. ”
He Feng's face changed suddenly, and his anger had disappeared when he heard "Bugatti's latest sports car", and he hurriedly ran from behind his desk a few steps, diligently filled his cup with water, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm just whining, don't you know me! Besides, you don't like this kind of sports car, it's a pity to rust in the garage, so it's better to leave it to me for safekeeping." ”
Guan Mufeng took a sip of water from the cup, put it down slowly, and smiled faintly at He Feng: "You can send it, but you have to do me a favor." ”