The nervous expression on the little girl's face fully shows that Chen Weiwei is like doing an academic report at this time, and the loss of mobile phone bills has made her feel very distressed.

From time to time in silence...... Keep peeking at the ......

Chen Weiwei is like holding a free phone that doesn't cost money, and the little girl's eyes have changed from intermittent gaze just now to full-time attention.

She is not worried that the mobile phone will be taken away, what she is worried about is that when the mobile phone is returned, she will receive continuous mobile arrears collection messages, and a banner has been set up in her heart - no matter who borrows the mobile phone from herself in the future, it has been in arrears and shut down as the best excuse to refuse, not to mention that this time she took the initiative to hand the mobile phone to Chen Weiwei's hands, generosity requires courage and more to pay the price, this time she finally understood this truth under the stimulation of Chen Weiwei.

Chen Weiwei hesitated for a long time with her mobile phone, but still sent the address of the villa she lived in to Yan Qing, facing a man who seemed to have ulterior motives undoubtedly left his old nest under the sun.

"Give the phone back to you, don't have this expression, your forehead is easy to become wrinkled after a long time, be happy, I'll charge your phone bill when I go back"

The little girl who didn't know what to say took her mobile phone and listened to Chen Weiwei's verbal promise with disbelief.

Chen Weiwei really doesn't have much money in her pocket, otherwise she would definitely give this little girl a year's worth of phone bills as a big reward.

When she returned to the company, she sneaked back into the office while no one was looking, constantly flipping through the drawers, as if she had entered someone else's office and was stealing some secrets, sweating nervously.

She silently prayed in her heart that God would bless the spare villa key that was still in the secret compartment of the office drawer and not taken back by herself, otherwise she didn't want to go home and listen to her parents' nagging, she was really going to be in the office tonight, and when she thought of the empty building at night, she was left alone at night, and the shadows that she had usually watched horror movies appeared in her heart, and she felt the wind around her.

The miracle of life will always be like Pandora's box, the key to saving her life is really sleeping there quietly, she was so excited that she picked it up directly and kissed it passionately as if she saw her boyfriend.

"Thank goodness, MyGod, thankyou!"

Since returning from studying in the United States, Chen Weiwei is like a Hong Kong and Macao resident, like to speak mixed sentences, always mixed with Chinese and English.

Afraid that someone would ask about the whereabouts of the contract, she made an excuse to ask the company for leave, and drove the Ferrari with a similar name to her American boyfriend to her villa early.

This is really a black Friday for Chen Weiwei now, the black mood is shrouded in the top of her head, she can't get her handbag and sits at home, she can only stay in the bedroom and paint oil paintings to pass away the day when the mood changes from sunny to cloudy from morning to night, "It's all because of that man - Yan Qing, it's all because of him!" Such a voice erupted and echoed from Chen Weiwei's mouth for a long time in the empty bedroom, which was undoubtedly a ghostly sound that shook the soul.

Yan Qing, who is still conscientious, came to the front of her villa early the next day according to the address sent by Chen Weiwei, such a villa even Yan Qing had to be convinced, the European-style villa witnessed the noble taste and luxurious life of the owner, he has always been confident when he drove the red Maserati convertible sports car into this villa area, he felt that he was a ** silk level man, and the lowest grade at the door of several villas passing by was also a white Bentley Musanne, elegant and noble, Stop there quietly like a prince of the royal family.

After painting oil paintings all night last night, Chen Weiwei, who was so tired that she slept on the bedroom floor, heard someone ring the doorbell at the door, and opened her confused eyes and walked downstairs.

Chen Weiwei, who opened the door, saw Yan Qing in front of her in her half-open and half-closed sight, but her hands were empty.

"Where's my bag? Didn't you promise to bring me the bag, where did you go? ”

Chen Weiwei hadn't fully woken up from the dream, but she saw that Yan Qing was only standing at the door with herself, and what she wanted to see didn't appear at all, so she instinctively reflexively asked.

"Wrapped in the car, said it was given to you at the stadium"

"Do you have a problem with your head?"

Chen Weiwei, who was a little upset, closed the door with a bang.

"Don't go, wait for me for a few minutes, I'll clean up"

Chen Weiwei, who had just closed the door, stopped for a few seconds, then immediately opened the door again, and hurriedly said to Yan Qing, who was about to leave, the same thing is that Yan Qing still has to wait outside the door.

Chen Weiwei quickly ran upstairs to the bedroom and put on her favorite white tight short skirt, with her favorite over-the-knee thick colored striped tube socks and pink sneakers.

Plunging headlong into the bathroom and opening your makeup bag for a sample; amp; amp; amp; amp; lt; It's like a professional makeup box for a celebrity sample; amp; amp; amp; amp; gt; , took out the best level and painted herself with light makeup, and in the mirror, she immediately changed from a sleeping gray princess to a beloved Miss Sweetheart.

When he ran downstairs and opened the door again, Yan Qing was stunned by the magical transformation of Chen Weiwei in front of him, this is the most beautiful female athlete he has ever seen, it should be the kind of female cheerleader who looks like a high school basketball team.

"Can you please put the roof down, or I'll be tanned in a moment"

Yan Qing sat in the driver's seat and looked at Chen Weiwei, who was extremely sweet beside him, and the smell of Lancôme's miracle perfume wafted from his body, and he pressed the button to put down the ceiling.

Along the way, Chen Weiwei sat on Yan Qing's co-pilot, holding her lost LV handbag like a child, looking down carefully, and opening the zipper from time to time to see what was inside, especially the business contract.

She found all kinds of reasons and didn't want to admit it, but she peeked at Yan Qing's handsome face with stripes and clear outlines beside her, and there was a very complicated feeling surging in her heart, and her face was tense without any expression.

In this membership-based golf course, it is quiet like a paradise in this roaring and bustling city, and the green lawn is full of green space and no edge can be seen.

"You're no stranger to the sport, right? Get your feet wet? ”

Yan Qing just thinks that her quality of life should be a frequent visitor to this sport, not too unfamiliar, how do you know that Chen Weiwei is a woman who likes to be quiet, she is familiar with oil painting most of the time, and she is still half-understood, and some have never even been exposed to the elegant sport of golf.

Chen Weiwei didn't want to be looked down upon in front of people, especially not to be seen as a joke by him in front of Yan Qing, so she picked up the golf club and posed in her impression.

After hitting two shots in a row and not hitting the ball, Chen Weiwei became more and more anxious to stand there and stomp her feet.

"I'll teach you how to fight, and that's how you can do it."

Just when I didn't know what to do, I felt that someone behind me was sticking to him, and he held himself in his arms in a hugging posture, and his two hands also turned into four, which were held tightly by Yan Qing.

At the moment when he hugged him without any psychological preparation, Chen Weiwei's heart changed subtly, and she involuntarily leaned her head and body back and pressed closer to Yan Qing, who was already close to each other.

She couldn't help but feel that there was a paintbrush in her heart that was constantly sketching the beautiful picture between her and Yan Qing on the white paper, but when she thought of her best friend Zixi, she desperately restrained herself in her consciousness.

She felt that in her body, she felt that two forces were not to be outdone and were vying for the dominance of similar love.

After coming out of the golf course, the two seemed to gradually have a kind of trust and tacit understanding between each other, sitting on the Maserati sports car, both of them wanted to say something.

"You speak first, ladies first!"

Yan Qing once again embodied the gentlemanly temperament of British men in front of Chen Weiwei, which he learned from his ears and eyes when he was studying in the UK.

"Please send me home, I'm really tired, I slept a little late yesterday, thank you"

I'm afraid that when Chen Weiwei's words came out, it would be tantamount to taking a cold bath for Yan Qing beside her from head to toe throughout her heart.

Chen Weiwei didn't dare to look at Yan Qing when she said this, but pretended to look at the windshield in front of her seriously, her cheeks felt hot and hot, and her ears were gradually heating up and changing color.

Feeling a little disappointed, Yan Qing was close to noon and wanted to have lunch with Chen Weiwei here, but when she saw the determined expression on her face, she didn't say anything more and just sent her back to her residence.

"When you arrive, won't you invite me to visit your home?"

Yan Qing parked the car at the door of the villa, still looking for an excuse to keep Chen Weiwei for a while.

"Not today, another day, I will definitely invite you to the house when I am free another day"

Chen Weiwei took advantage of the time to leave, and smiled at Yan Qing beside her, this was the sweetest and best smile she had ever had.

Chen Weiwei got out of the car and waved her hand at Yan Qing's car, she didn't know if Yan Qing saw it, but she kept walking towards the villa, she didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that if she looked at it again, she would fall into it and couldn't extricate herself.