Sheng Jiahui knew very well that Shao Jiayuan was very powerful and capable, and he regretted coming to the café with her as soon as he sat down, he was thinking that Qinghao would definitely misunderstand it deeper, but fortunately, he is now Sheng Jiacheng's appearance.

Shao Jiayuan was irrepressibly happy, and finally, when she was alone with Sheng Jiacheng, she shielded all the people in the café from the crowd, and only her Sheng Jiacheng was in her heart.

Once upon a time, she also questioned her feelings as a little woman, which was not like what she did as a masculine strong woman; After being repented of her marriage, she hated Sheng Jiacheng to the core, and this kind of mood of hating Sheng Jiacheng from love to hatred also scared herself, it turned out that she had unconsciously loved Sheng Jiacheng so deeply.

Therefore, when Sheng Jiacheng told her that it was not him who regretted the marriage in full view of everyone at that time, Shao Jiayuan forgave him almost at the speed of light and accepted him wholeheartedly again, completely unthinking that even if Sheng Jiacheng attended his own engagement ceremony at that time, his original plan was to regret the marriage.

Shao Jiayuan looked at Sheng Jiahui affectionately, and Sheng Jiahui was restless.

Shao Jiayuan was just about to say something, Sheng Jiahui received a text message, he looked down and saw that it was Xiaohu, reminding him that he hadn't contacted Qinghao with his true identity for a long time, Sheng Jiahui thought about it carefully, it was true, anyway, he had nothing to say to Shao Jiayuan at the moment, he noticed that there was a telephone landline on the bar, so he told Shao Jiayuan that he had something to do, and walked over to call.

Qing Hao saw an unknown number flashing on the phone screen, she picked it up, it was Sheng Jiahui: "Qing Hao, is it you?" Forgive me for not contacting you for a long time, I have something to do out of town now, and I will be able to return to H City soon. ”

Jiahui said to herself, Qing Hao thought that Xiaohu's message was really fast enough, she said a few words to Jiahui, and then she deliberately hit the phone on the bedside table, and let out "Ah"

screamed, and stopped talking.

Sheng Jiahui suddenly became nervous on the other end of the phone, "Qinghao, what's wrong with you?" Hello, are you listening? ”

The waiter at the bar was also frightened when he saw that his face was suddenly as pale as paper, and stopped what he was doing to look at him.

Sheng Jiahui was in a hurry and had no other way, so he ran out of the café with his long legs.

Poor Shao Jiayuan is still dreaming with her back to the bar!

The café was not far from the hotel, and the short distance also made Sheng Jiahui anxious, and he couldn't know for sure what had happened to Qinghao.

Regardless of his image, he ran and shuttled in the lobby of the hotel where there were many delegates, silently praying in the elevator for good luck and safety, eagerly looking forward to arriving soon, and arriving soon.

After bumping into a waiter, Sheng Jiahui finally arrived at the door of Qinghao's room.

He pressed the electric bell wildly, but there was no response, yes, she probably fainted, Sheng Jiahui oozed beads of sweat on his forehead, it was too late, he began to bang on the door, and when he hit the door for the second time, the door suddenly opened silently.

Sheng Jiahui was caught off guard, and the wolf fell on the carpet in the sunny room.

Qing Hao looked down at Sheng Jiahui: "Mr. Sheng, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Sheng Jiahui jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, and held Lin Qinghao's arm up and down to carefully check whether she had any wounds: "Are you okay?" You okay? ”