Chapter 17 Seeing the Trouble

(Girls' Literature)

Cong Jiajia was awakened by Song Chenfei's words, and quickly shook her head and said, "You don't need to send me, I can drive home by myself." ”

Song Chenfei knew what Cong Jiajia was minding, so he grabbed Cong Jiajia's sleeve and said very seriously: "You are very tired today, and it is late, so I will drive you back, and you can take a taxi to the design studio tomorrow morning." ”

Cong Jiajia was busy for a day and a half night, she was really tired, and Song Chenfei insisted on sending her home, she didn't want to pull and pull with Song Chenfei like this, so she nodded and got into Song Chenfei's car.

The bustling city in the day of traffic finally quieted down at this time, there were fewer vehicles on the street, there were almost no pedestrians, only the street lamps were like a series of pearls, quietly lit, with charming brilliance, the tired Cong Jiajia looked at the night scene outside the car window, relaxed his spirit, leaned his head on the seat, and enjoyed the beautiful night street scene outside.

The car went to an intersection in the center of the street, and when he met a red light, Song Chenfei stopped the car, his mobile phone rang twice, as if a short message came in, Song Chenfei took out his mobile phone to look.

Cong Jiajia looked around without a goal, there was a brightly lit hotel not far away, and several people were walking out of the door of the hotel, these people were young and handsome, tall and tall, and well-dressed, which couldn't help but attract Cong Jiajia's attention.

Cong Jiajia glanced at them a few more times, and when she saw the last two people who walked out, her eyes couldn't help but tremble, Cheng Nanwei in the crowd seemed to be wearing a black suit with a dark purple tie, and was talking to a person next to him, and the woman beside him was elegant, wearing a black skirt, lined with white skin and snow, and the wavy long hair gently rose and fell in the evening breeze.

This beautiful and moving woman is Chu Nuan!

Cheng Nanwei is tall and straight, even if you look at it from a distance, you can clearly see his angular, deep and tough face, and his gestures are all showing nobility and atmosphere, and standing there spontaneously gives birth to a kind of leader's majesty.

Chu Nuan kept talking to Cheng Nanwei with his head sideways, as if he didn't pay attention to the steps under his feet, and stumbled a little inattention, Cheng Nanwei's good skills found a place to use at this time, and grabbed Chu Nuan with lightning speed, Chu Nuan took advantage of Cheng Nanwei's pull and half fell into Cheng Nanwei's arms......

Cong Jiajia's brain was a little short-circuited, her face gradually turned pale, and before she could see what Cheng Nanwei and Chu Nuan were doing, the red light turned into a green light, and Song Chenfei started the car and quickly drove away.

It's okay not to look at it, out of sight and out of mind!

Cong Jiajia's long eyelashes lowered, and she retracted her gaze sadly, but she was a little unwilling, and turned her head to look at the door of the hotel where Cheng Nanwei was just standing, because the car was driving far away, and there were other people over there, she didn't see Cheng Nanwei and Chu Nuan again this time.

She stared at the outside of her pupils slowly spreading, without any focus, her eyes looked blankly at the city at night, the street scene that she thought was beautiful just now, now it became devastated and unrecognizable.

Song Chenfei was just waiting for the traffic light, he received a short message, which was sent to him by Jiang Nanping, he saw Cong Jiajia turn his head to look out of the car window, he quickly replied to Jiang Nanping with a text message, and did not notice Cheng Nanwei and Chu Nuan at the door of the hotel, after restarting the car, he turned his head to look at Cong Jiajia, and saw Cong Jiajia holding his arm, staring out of the car window like a fool, as if he had judged two people not long ago.

"Jiajia, what's wrong with you, are you unwell?" Song Chenfei asked nervously.

"Ahh Cong Jiajia was taken aback by Song Chenfei's sudden inquiry, she turned her head to look at Song Chenfei, and smiled reluctantly, "It's not uncomfortable, it's just a little sleepy." ”

Song Chenfei frowned, his hand holding the steering wheel tightened, he felt that Cong Jiajia was not sleepy, but Cong Jiajia refused to tell him the real reason, and he didn't want to rush to ask Cong Jiajia, that would only make Cong Jiajia annoyed with him.

Cong Jiajia sat in the car blankly, her heart fluttering, she called Cheng Nanwei, Cheng Nanwei didn't answer, and he didn't call him back, it turned out that he was with Chu Nuan!

Before she called Cheng Nanwei, Cheng Nanwei also didn't answer, and when Cheng Nanwei turned around, she would find a reason to explain to herself, whether he was also with Chu Nuan at those times!

Cong Jiajia felt that her throat was dry, as if something was blocked there, and she couldn't go up or down, but her heart fell suddenly, and her internal organs were cold.

Why did she promise Cheng Nanwei to be Chu Nuan's fake boyfriend in the first place!

Cong Jiajia really wanted to cry without tears at this time, feeling that she had done the most stupid and masochistic thing, obviously she couldn't accept Cheng Nanwei and Chu Nuan together, and she still wanted to pretend to be generous, even if she saw such an ambiguous situation, she didn't have the right to be angry with her face.

There were no cars on the street at night, but Song Chenfei didn't drive the car too fast, he talked to Cong Jiajia twice, Cong Jiajia was not 'en', it was 'ah', obviously absent-minded, too lazy to perfunctory him, he didn't dare to bother Cong Jiajia too much.

Cong Jiajia arrived home in a daze, only nodded to Song Chenfei, opened the car door and got out of the car, Song Chenfei immediately followed, grabbed Cong Jiajia's bag, and asked worriedly: "Jiajia, what's wrong with you?" Tell me? ”

"Not much, just sleepy, really." Cong Jiajia shook her head weakly.

Song Chenfei smiled bitterly, and said very seriously: "Jiajia, you are not in a state now, I am very worried about you like this!" ”

Cong Jiajia was silent for a while, she knew that her loss and frustration were too obvious, and she couldn't deceive the delicate Song Chenfei, she bit her lip and made up an excuse and said: "I suddenly thought that there was something wrong at work, which would probably affect the fashion show, so I was a little worried." ”

Song Chenfei breathed a sigh of relief and patted Cong Jiajia on the shoulder, "Silly girl, don't worry, tell me how to remedy it, and I'll help you operate." ”

"I don't need your help for the time being, I'll communicate with the person in charge tomorrow to see if I can make up for my mistakes." Cong Jiajia looked at the time and said to Song Chenfei: "It's late now, are you in good health, you can't be greedy for the dark, you go back and rest quickly, we will contact you tomorrow." ”

"Okay, I'll watch you go upstairs." Song Chenfei looked at Cong Jiajia with gentle eyes.

Cong Jiajia nodded, and a confused person walked upstairs.

When she returned home, the first thing Cong Jiajia did was to take out her mobile phone to look, seeing that Cheng Nanwei still didn't call her back, she didn't believe that Cheng Nanwei would never look at her phone, or leave her mobile phone somewhere, Cheng Nanwei was thoughtful and meticulous, how could he put such an important information tool casually!

Cong Jiajia felt depressed, she walked into the bedroom, took off her clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a bath, she put a bathtub of warm boiling water, lay in the bathtub and took a bath, the warm water flowed through her tired body, and she felt more comfortable.

With her eyes closed, the scene of Cheng Nanwei and Chu Nuan together appeared in front of her again, Cong Jiajia shook her head vigorously, not thinking about these troublesome things, she worked hard to think about work, thought about other people, and worked hard to squeeze Cheng Nanwei out of her mind.

Cong Jiajia soaked in the bathroom for more than half an hour, the water was a little cold, before she got up from the bathtub, stood up suddenly, she was a little dizzy, held on to the wall for a while, the darkness in front of her disappeared, and she slowly walked out of the bathtub.

She got out of the bathroom, although she was very tired, she picked up the hair dryer, dried her hair for a long time, and then prepared to lie down on the bed to sleep, the habitual action every night made Cong Jiajia pick up the phone again, this time she finally saw Cheng Nanwei's call to her, three times, after she went into the bathroom to take a bath, but Cong Jiajia was not happy, and she had no idea of talking back to Cheng Nanwei.

Cong Jiajia turned the phone to silent, then threw it aside, and slept with her eyes closed.

There are many things to hope for, and the time to look forward to them has no meaning when it comes too late.

Cong Jiajia opened her eyes the next morning, her eyes were full of bright morning sunshine, she felt very dazzling, and quickly closed her eyes, she slept in too much hurry last night, and forgot to draw the curtains.

She lay on the bed for a while, then went to the bathroom to wash and change her clothes, deliberately ignoring the mobile phone that she kept by her side every day, she was angry with Cheng Nanwei, although she knew that she couldn't let go of Cheng Nanwei, but she was just unhappy.

Cong Jiajia changed her clothes, picked up her mobile phone, threw it into her handbag without looking at it, and then went downstairs with her bag.

This morning the sun is shining, the sky is clear, the weather in early summer is neither hot nor cold, especially suitable for Cong Jiajia to stroll outside the community, take a taxi to work, if it is the past, Cong Jiajia will enjoy the process very much, but today she has been gloomy face, very smooth to get a car, she is still not happy.

Cong Jiajia was not in the mood to eat breakfast, and went directly to the design room, when she arrived at the design room, Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo did not arrive, she closed the door of her office, turned on the computer and started working.

After turning on the computer, Cong Jiajia found that she actually had nothing to do, she worked overtime last night, and did everything she had to do, and today she can only casually look at the situation on the online store.

Cong Jiajia is an ordinary little woman, with the common shortcomings and weaknesses of women, she likes to watch gossip news very much, and quickly immersed herself in these things that have nothing to do with her, and slowly forgot Cheng Nanwei and the depression in her stomach.

When she was fascinated by it, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the office, and she woke up suddenly, she couldn't get on at this time, so she quickly closed the entertainment news page and shouted outside: "Please come in!" ”