Xu Qingyan ran away.

When Shen Zhixing received a call from the villa, he had just finished the meeting, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, his eyes looked out through the glass, and the whole city was brightly lit.

Listening to the crying voice of Sister-in-law Liu on the other end of the phone, he felt irritable inexplicably, and stretched out his hand to loosen his neckline: "You said that Zhiwei took her away in the past?" ”

"Yes, sir......"

"I see, do what you have to do, don't ask more."

After hanging up the phone, his face turned pale, and his fingers holding the phone tightened slightly, as if a volcano was about to erupt in the next moment. These days, he was so busy disposing of Song Zhannan that he almost forgot about Xu Qingyan in the villa.

I thought she had learned to be obedient this week, but she didn't want to wait for him here.

It was so funny, he reached out and tugged at his neckline, he picked up his phone and dialed a number, and soon the other end of the phone was answered.

He walked to the table, lit a cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "Find a few people to squat at the door of Xu's house, find Xu Qingyan, and call me." ”

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what he said, and soon he hung up the phone and threw the cigarette in his hand into the crystal ashtray on the table.

At this moment, a slender and graceful figure came in from the outside, breaking the oppressive atmosphere, and the elegant Chanel suit wrapped her delicate body, which was a stunner in the world.

The familiar smell of perfume lingered on the tip of his nose, Shen Zhixing relaxed for a moment, turned his head to look at the visitor, walked to the desk, and said coldly: "Why are you here?" ”

The woman twisted her slender waist with delicate makeup on her face and a charming temperament.

"Your assistant told you that you haven't eaten all day today, and I'm here to bring you food." As she spoke, she raised the lunch box in her hand.

"I'm not hungry." Shen Zhixing glanced at her, with tiredness in his eyebrows, but his tone was much softer than before, he reached out and rubbed his temples, and said, "Why do you want to run in person." ”

"That's going to have to be eaten, too." Jiang Yuan carefully set up the lunch box, half serious and half joking: "You are my gold master, if you are sick, I will have to drink the northwest wind in the future." ”

Shen Zhixing looked at her busy hands, raised his eyebrows, and half a sound, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, rubbing it carefully, anyone who saw this scene would feel that the two of them were very affectionate.

Only Jiang Yuan knew that there was no trace of affection for her in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan and Shen Zhixing were studying abroad when they met, and at that time her mother was seriously ill, and she was forced to work as a wine escort in a nightclub because of tuition fees and medical expenses.

Shen Zhixing was her first and last guest, when she hurriedly poured a glass of whiskey on top of him, and was so anxious that she almost cried.

However, he only looked at her fixedly for a while, but did not embarrass her.

Then, when her mother died, she became his woman...... But it's only on the surface, he gives her everything a woman wants, but he doesn't give her feelings.

However, Jiang Yuan never felt that feelings were so important, in her eyes, as long as she stayed by his side well, one day Shen Zhixing would marry her, and then she would no longer have to suffer the hardships she had suffered.

After returning to China, Xu Qingyan appeared, and the woman's intuition let her know that this was her worst enemy, and those warblers and Yanyan in the past were just jokes.

"Jiang Yuan."

He suddenly spoke, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "You told Zhiwei that Xu Qingyan is in my villa?" ”

Jiang Yuan raised his head, but there was not much expression on his face: "Zhiwei has always disliked me, where can I have the opportunity to intervene with her." ”

"Really?"

"You don't believe me?"

Shen Zhixing looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, Jiang Yuan was a little flustered by him, but his face was still calm.

The two were silent for a long time, Shen Zhixing raised his eyebrows, let go of her wrist, and said: "Jiang Yuan, you should know that I have never liked to be a smart person, Zhiwei has been spoiled by me, and she never uses her brains to do things, in the future, it is better for you and her to move around less." ”

"I don't have ......"

"That's enough." He raised his hand, interrupted her words, stood up, picked up his coat, and said, "The rice is very fragrant, but I still have some things to deal with, you can eat it yourself." ”

With that, he was already walking out of the office with his long legs open.

"The trip ......" Jiang Yuan stood at the desk in a daze, her face was slightly pale, half loud, she lowered her head and looked at the meal she had prepared for the afternoon, with a hint of self-deprecation in her eyes, and then threw all the lunch boxes into the trash can with her backhand.