Bingqing hesitated, and was about to open her mouth to refuse for a moment, Jiang Yefan couldn't help but say, domineering and directly took the suitcase in her hand, opened the trunk door, and put it in.

Bingqing lowered her head and thought for a while, and then followed Jiang Yefan into the car.

She lowered her head and fastened her seatbelt, watching Eno Fan reverse the car and drive to the sidewalk, Bingqing looked in the rearview mirror, her long eyelashes flashed, and finally, she spoke.

"How did you know I was here?"

Jiang Yefan looked in the rearview mirror, paid attention to the vehicle behind him, turned a corner, sped up and comfortably overtook the black Mercedes in front of him, and then slowly turned his gaze to her, and said coldly: "You are the company's contracted artist, and you are returned in person, will the company not know?" ”

Why is this person talking so ugly, what is called face-to-face return.

Return! Goods......

He's talking about who's the goods!

Bingqing bit her lower lip and couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"So thank you Jiang for always coming to pick me up!" Liu Bingqing bit the word and said paused.

"No thanks."

Eno Fan turned his head and smiled at her.

The air froze, and the two could no longer find a common language to speak.

Silence seemed to have been in their midst for a century.

Jiang Yefan broke the calm with a cold voice and said, "Liu Bingqing...... Why didn't you tell the company if something happened? You carry everything yourself, what do you want the company to do, and what do you want Feiyi's agent to do? Do you think that the company's public relations team can't handle urgent matters, or do you think that you are an iron man who can carry anything? ”

As he spoke, he began to drive slowly, and finally, he stopped in a parking space next to the road.

He put his hands on the steering wheel casually and turned his face to look at Bingqing.

He saw Bingqing put her hands on her laps, intertwined and clasped each other, and followed her white jade arms, he saw her delicate face, a little haggard, her long eyelashes drooping down, her black pupils were dim, and her beautiful eyes were not eyeliner, in fact, when she was holding Xiao Qi and crying just now, she cried, so she wiped it off.

Her bright eyes, which were full of aura, were slightly swollen and reddened at this time, as if they had just been washed away by tears.

His heart ached sharply as if it had been gnawed by an ant.

"You'd rather hide in a corner and cry than ask me for help, wouldn't you?"

I'd rather endure all the unfair treatment alone, and I'd rather bear all the grievances myself than sue him, right?

Liu Bingqing raised her eyes, looked at Jiang Yefan suspiciously, as if sneering, she snorted, she wanted to calmly explain to him how powerful she was, but as she spoke, her voice involuntarily began to increase and increase, and she almost shouted out later.

"Who said that they were wronged! When will I, Liu Bingqing, be wronged, it's ridiculous. Just before you came, I taught Wei Meimei a hard lesson, and she was beaten by me and fled! How could I be alone in a corner and cry! How can it be! I'm Liu Bingqing, and others have always avoided me, how can I be wronged, how can I be!! ”

Bingqing put her arm on her face, wiped the bottom of her eyes with the back of her hand, and swallowed hard, and the tears under her eyes were hard to her heart.

Jiang Yefan saw that the entire carriage she shouted trembled slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes that were originally slightly cold.

This is the Liu Bingqing he knows.

Don't be bullied at any time!

In this world, no one else wants to bully her except him.

"I knew we Bingqing was the best." Jiang Yefan rubbed her hair with his hand as if praising a child, and smiled with a pampered smile: "It must be very tiring to beat people, say, what do you want to eat, I'll take you there!" ”

"You ......" Bingqing actually had a little stammering at Jiang Yefan's reaction, "I hit someone." Tomorrow will definitely make headlines, I just got off the hot search. Aren't you worried that I'll get you in trouble? ”

She only cared about the first half of the month, but forgot about Wei Meimei's things that pushed her to the forefront.

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Yefan looks like the standard of a good leader: "Isn't the company just used to solve troubles?" You have to believe in the company's PR capabilities. ”

The more he spoke, the more like he was coaxing a child, "I think Miss Wei should thank you, otherwise, if the company makes a move, she may face a worse situation." Since you hit someone, then, let's let her get away for three days for the time being, and then announce the matter of hiding her after three days, okay? ”

He leaned his head closer to him, his eyebrows touching hers, moving slightly, like the most intimate teasing between lovers.

Bingqing was completely dumbfounded.

All her grievances and grievances at the beginning disappeared at this moment.

She suddenly felt that things in the world were so simple and easy.

"Eno Fan!" Bingqing put her hand on his forehead, frowned and asked, "You don't have a fever, why are you weird today?" ”

Jiang Yefan's eyes were full of smiles, thick flames, and thick sourness.

His girl, the girl he loved the most in this life but was destined to be lost, and that was all he could do for her.

If he doesn't do all the things that can be done to the fullest, then can the regrets of his life be filled with three thousand buckets......

Jiang Yefan took Bingqing's small hand, placed her hand in his palm, and covered it with the other hand, firmly protecting her hand within his palm.

"Do you want to go to Yipinju or Xianghe Building? Or something else? In order to treat us Bingqing, how about we have a night of carnival today? ”

Bingqing's hand tightened in his palm, and she tilted her head to look at Jiang Yefan's eyes, trying to explore some clues from his handsome eyes, "Jiang Yefan, what's wrong with you." ”

Bingqing's brain turned, and suddenly thought of something, pulled out his hand and pointed his index finger at his chest, lightly clicked, and fussed, "You shouldn't be terminally ill, so ......"

"What do you think!" Jiang Yefan gently pinched her cheek with his hand and said with a smile: "I am your top boss, your Bole, don't think nonsense in the future, otherwise your salary will be deducted!" ”

Bing Qing rolled her eyes aggrievedly, then pursed her lips and complained: "Buckle? You haven't paid me at all, okay? Do you want me to post it upside down? ”

"Really?" Jiang Yefan smiled knowingly, he signed Bingqing and went abroad a few times, as if he really hadn't paid her salary.

"So be it." Jiang Yefan thought for a moment before he said: "Zhao Haiyang's compensation is paid by the company, and you are satisfied with the salary?" ”

"I am an employee of the company, and I listen to the boss's arrangement."

Thinking of Zhao Haiyang's matter, Bingqing had mixed feelings in her heart, even if it was Jiang Yefan's money, she didn't want to give it to Zhao Haiyang in vain.

"Is there really no other way than reparations?" Bingqing hesitated, but still expressed the truest thoughts in her heart: "Didn't you say that Fanxing's public relations business ability is very strong?" Can't we think of a way to mediate between them and give us a room to maneuver? ”

Jiang Yefan listened carefully to Bingqing's words, his eyes stayed on her face and body, eager to carve her into his eyes, and never forget it again.

"So what do we think about Bingqing?" Eno Fan smiled gently: "The company will make a judgment out of consideration of the overall situation. However, Ye Fan will do things from Bingqing's point of view. If compensation makes Bingqing very unhappy, then how about we compensate him for every penny? ”

Although they used to be very intimate, they have always maintained a pure relationship.

And he has always been a cold image, whether it is in front of people or behind people, now listen to him a mouthful of "we Bingqing", although Bingqing has superb acting skills, he can control his facial expressions very well, so that he is not surprised.

But on a strange night, in a spoiling atmosphere, she couldn't control her hot and tumbling blood gushing up her cheeks, and her reddened fair and lovely face.

Jiang Yefan saw that her cheeks were slightly red, her heart was surging, and under her warm smile was a very dishonest man's ambition, ready to move.

He just felt a little dry in the mouth.

Lowering the car window, the cool night breeze sneaked in through the cracks, chilling Bingqing's hot cheeks and Jiang Yefan's surging blood.

"If you don't compensate Zhao Haiyang for liquidated damages, what is the worst outcome?" Bingqing couldn't stand the hot atmosphere in the car, turned her eyes out of the window, and looked at the gray stars in the sky, which became pale and weak in the gray PM2.5.

"I only make decisions, I never do market analysis." Eno Fan had a dry mouth, and his voice became low. "Market analysis is what brokers should do, but once you've decided, you don't have to worry about it, because with me, things don't get bad."

"Really?" Bingqing turned her gaze back, and when she met Jiang Yefan's deep and handsome eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

At a fixed frame point where the four eyes are facing each other, the two people are silent with a tacit understanding, and they are making silent confessions with silence, confessing the deepest secret hidden in each other's hearts, and that secret is his deepest happiness.

――――

Bingqing opened the suitcase three days later.

Three days later, it was also the time when Eno Fan said that he was preparing to hide Wei Meimei.

The director of "The Legend of Xiuxian" called Bingqing to continue to go back to participate in the role, playing the role of Wei Meimei, Lin Lin's most loyal apprentice.

and said that let Bingqing turn out the original contract, and they will change it on the basis of the original contract, otherwise, they are the defaulting party.

Three days after she returned home, Jiang Yefan asked her to sign in at six o'clock in the morning and get off work at nine o'clock in the evening, and discussed with her about breaking the contract with Zhao Haiyang.

In fact, I just wanted to see her a few more times.

She came home exhausted and fell asleep.

Today is the first time to sort out the suitcases that were dragged back from the crew.

The toiletries and cosmetics in the suitcase were in a blue cardboard box, and her costume was neatly folded on the other side.

The contract is placed at the bottom.

She dragged the suitcase out of the cloakroom, dialed the code, and pressed her hands to the small locks on either side, with force.

With a "click", the lid of the suitcase jumped up and fell back to its original place.

Liu Bingqing lifted the lid and something fell out from the left side of the suitcase.

She hesitated, tilted her body and saw a creased envelope lying on the ground to the left of her suitcase.

Bingqing reached out and hooked the envelope, which was thick, like a greeting card or something.

She frowned slightly, thinking that three days ago the night, Wei Meimei had casually thrown an envelope in front of her and was stepped on by her.

Bingqing flipped the envelope to the other side, and there were traces of being trampled on it.

Breaking open the submerged seal, she used her index finger and thumb to pinch out a purple lace with a three-dimensional red heart in the middle...... It's like an invitation.

Bingqing saw that the delicate skin was printed with the word "happy", like an invitation. Bingqing opened the invitation.

On the left side of the invitation is a string of Tibetan poems congratulating the 100th anniversary of the good union, and below the Tibetan head poems is a group photo of the two newlyweds.

The girl smiled dexterously and cutely, and her big eyes were misty, like dew in the morning, crystal clear and moving.

Boy...... He didn't smile, but he was still handsome, wearing a white shirt, no bow tie, and the tie hung loosely on his chest, uninhibited with inviolable arrogance.

On the right is a line of words.

It's all handwritten, and it's also very scribbled while the dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Even though it was difficult to recognize, she recognized her own name, Lin Lin's name, and, Jiang Yefan's name.

As she recognized her name, the strength of her hand seemed to have been taken away by magic, her fingers loosened, and the invitation slipped through her fingers to the ground.

Bingqing blinked, she reached out again to pick up the invitation on the ground, starting from the title page, starting with the most dazzling peach heart, she read the invitation again at a speed that was two generations slower than before.

She read it seven times, put it down on the floor, picked it up again, and put it in the drawer of her desk.

Then she looked for her contract, flipped it out, read it, walked to her desk again, took the invitation out of the drawer and looked at it, this time, she put the invitation on top of the contract, and put them in the drawer at the same time.

After that, she walked to the entrance, changed into a pair of high heels, pulled out a bank card from her bag, and went out.

After going out, she took a taxi and asked the master to take her to the lock repairer. She didn't know how big the locks she was going to use, so she asked for one for each number.

When she handed the bank card to the master, they said that there was no POS machine.

Bingqing thought it was normal, and went to the bank to withdraw money from the master who bought the lock.

Then he threw the change that the master found into the recyclable trash can.

The clean and hygienic aunt saw her throw the money inside, and hurriedly turned it out of it and returned the money to her.

She smiled at her aunt, smiling more sincerely and warmly than ever, and said thank you.

But he walked to the bus stop and threw the money into the non-recyclable bin.

A group of elementary school students who had just gotten out of school saw it, frolicked and practiced the money, and ran and jumped towards the policeman uncle who was standing guard.

Seeing this, the people around exchanged their heads and pointed at Bingqing, who was waiting for the bus.

She didn't wear a mask today, she didn't wear sunglasses, and she didn't hear them talking about her.

Bingqing returned home and tried the size lock of a bag on the desk, only the walnut-sized lock could be used.

Bingqing locked the lock on the desk, pulled out the key, and cleaned up the lock that was placed on the desk into the plastic bag, and the key in her hand accidentally fell into the lock.

Bingqing tied the plastic bag in a dead knot.

She didn't change her slippers when she entered, but when she went out, she went to the basement parking lot and leaned against the blue trash can with dirty water on the edge.

I personally handed over the intact lock to the old man who often came here to forage for food. (To be continued.) )