"Where is Yunxue now?" Rong Qian was faintly anxious.

"I'm here in the café,......" Qiao Yunxue suddenly pursed her lips. She heard Rong Qian's persuasion and Qian Tao's voice. Yes, he said he had a party tonight and he didn't have time. She has been in the workplace for five years, and understands that success is essential for men.

She shouldn't have disturbed Rong Qian's career.

Snorting, she tried to be as calm as possible: "It's okay, Rong Qian, I'm hanging." ”

Looking left and right, there was no one to help.

Is she going to call 120 for first aid?

Holding the mobile phone, staring for a long time, dialing the number of my parents' house. You can dial it halfway through and then exit again.

Parents should not be made angry with Luo Shaofan again.

After thinking for a while, she dialed Shu Yu's phone. He is a small oil painter who provides oil paintings to the Sunset Gallery, and he is a very enthusiastic big brother. Halfway through, Qiao Yunxue stopped-Shu Yu used to love her, so it was better not to let him misunderstand.

After a while, she dialed the phone number of several sisters who were still working in Longji.

"Yunxue, we'll come over right away. Don't move! Lin Xiaomei jumped up excitedly, "Silly girl, you actually told us that you went home." ”

With red eyes, Qiao Yunxue leaned on the car, quietly waiting for Lin Xiaomei and them to arrive.

Right now, the buzzers of those cars are still ringing!

"What did you do to my car?" The owner of the car came, and the fierce god was vicious.

Qiao Yunxue chuckled in her heart - she had just kicked his car with her high-heeled sandals, the heels were hard and sharp, and she really didn't know if she had hurt the body......

"She won't do anything to your car!" A faint tone came from behind him, Rong Qian was opening the door of the Audi.

The owner of the car looked at the Audi, looked at the upright and calm Rong Qian, and obediently shut up.

Qiao Yunxue looked at it in a daze, feeling that there was a streamer skimming the night sky, and the surroundings instantly brightened.

Where Qian Tao, the vice president, is here, it must be a very important entertainment. She didn't expect him to leave there and come to her.

"What's wrong?" Looking her up and down, Rong Qian's gaze fell on her extraordinarily bright eyes—this kind of brightness was the crystal washed by tears.

Obviously, he didn't have much temperature, but she instantly calmed down, and even the pain was much lighter.

"Foot pain!" Qiao Yunxue looked at the night sky embarrassedly.

"Can't go?" Rong Qian was clear.

"It hurts." She replied.

"Oh." Rong Qian said that he understood, and suddenly possessed herself, gently and quickly, and hugged her slender body by the waist.

"Rong Qian-" let out a panicked shout, but the feeling of weightlessness in the air was very frightening, Qiao Yunxue hugged Rong Qian's neck.

The light from the café shone on Rong Qian's three-dimensional facial features. On his forehead, there were fine beads of sweat. Qiao Yunxue was in a trance——

Sensing her panic, Rong Qian hugged her tighter.

Feel his heat through the fabric. Qiao Yunxue's heart gradually stabilized. His arms were strong and strong, as if she were as light as a rag doll. This is the man who wants to spend a hundred years with her......

Tears poured down her face.

"Does your foot hurt?" His hand stopped, and he asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt!" She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled softly and strongly.

Gently put her in the back seat and turn on the headlights.

He leaned over and gently removed her high-heeled leather sandals, holding her slender with one hand, and his wide palm gently fell on her white swollen position......