Xiao Qingge has been really tired recently, the fatigue of her body and the heavy thoughts in her head, the comfort of the bed made her fall asleep quickly.

Inside the study.

"Hey, do you have time now?" Ye Lingchen put the phone to his ear and spoke in a warm voice.

The room with the computer turned off was pitch black, and only his mouth could be vaguely seen closing.

Mo Feng, who was drinking with his brothers, was shocked when he received the call, took down his mobile phone incredulously, looked at the caller ID, and saw that it was indeed Ye Lingchen, before he put the phone back to his ear depressedly.

"It's rare, you're not dwelling on the wine, and you're still sober to call me, what's the matter? You want me to find it for you again..."Mo Feng snuffed out a cigarette with his fingers, said with a wicked smile on his mouth, and deliberately paused behind it.

Ye Lingchen's long fingers were sharply knotted, and there was a knock on the closed computer, hearing Mo Feng's words ridiculing him, his brows furrowed, and a stubborn face that was somewhat similar to Tang Yueqing appeared in his mind, and there was another wave of disgust in his heart, maybe the purpose of keeping her by his side was not to miss Tang Yueqing, but to put that woman in front of him and watch it often, so that he could always remind himself how stupid and naïve he was.

Mo Feng on the other end of the phone didn't hear a reply for a long time, and a few brothers next to him called him to drink quickly, Mo Feng raised his hand to signal the silence, and heard Ye Lingchen's cold voice coming from the earpiece.

"Don't talk nonsense, come to my house in half an hour."

"Your home? Which home do you. Mo Feng deliberately mentioned it.

Ye Lingchen's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly tightened, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

The cold air emitted from his body was transmitted to Mo Feng through the phone.

"Come on, you and I can't afford to mess with me." Mo Feng had no choice but to hang up the phone, hurriedly said goodbye to a few brothers and rushed to Ye Lingchen's house.

Mo Feng's clubhouse was in the east of Nancheng, and Ye Lingchen's house was in the west of the city.

Aunt Tong, who had just finished cleaning up the kitchen, went to open the door when she heard the doorbell, Mo Fengfeng came in and learned that Ye Lingchen was waiting for him in the study, so she hurriedly went upstairs.

Pushing open the door, it was pitch black, and the dim wall lamps in the corridor reflected in, only to see a person sitting faintly in the distance.

"I said, what are you doing? Staying alone inside and not turning on the lights, why, what's the matter with me coming over so late? As Mo Feng spoke, he reached out and groped on the wall for a long time, finding the switch to turn on.

The heart is closed, and he becomes accustomed to the darkness, and the light no longer belongs to him.

The sudden light made Ye Lingchen feel dazzling, his eyes narrowed and he looked at Mo Feng, who couldn't stop chattering, although he was a little disgusted with his self-determination in his heart, but he was still very grateful for his help to him, this brother was worth it.

Ye Lingchen has always been not good at expressing anything, but Mo Feng also understands all his thoughts, and sometimes even knows him better than himself, and it is this tacit understanding between the two that has maintained the friendship for decades.

Mo Feng walked to the stool opposite Ye Lingchen and sat down, he still didn't get a reply for a long time, he thought of the news he learned from Uncle Zhou, Ye Lingchen's driver, he was really satisfied with the woman he sent that day, he brought people home, and it was also the home of all the memories of Tang Yueqing.

He was a little surprised, more melancholy and worried, Ye Lingchen was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the shadow of that relationship at all.

The atmosphere in the small study became condensed, and Ye Lingchen opened his mouth to break the silence: "I want to start again." ”

Mo Feng was shocked when he heard this, and was about to make fun of him when he continued: "During this time, I have been decadent, leaving the company's affairs alone, and now I am so depressed that everyone can only barely survive, so I asked you to come over to talk about what better projects we can develop and save the status quo." ”

Ye Lingchen said word by word, with a serious and firm expression.

This call frightened Mo Feng a lot, and his stunned mouth opened wide, and he couldn't believe that it was from him.

"Are you serious? Are you sure you didn't get another blow? ”

"You are the best at the market side, what is suitable for you to list, we will discuss." Ye Lingchen ignored Mo Feng, continued to talk to himself, picked up the information he had sorted out and put it in front of him.

Mo Feng picked up the information and flipped through it in his hand, and saw that these were all the various information reports that Ye Lingchen had sorted out for his reference, so he didn't make any more jokes, it seemed that he was serious this time.

Ye Lingchen was able to regain his strength, Mo Feng was very happy for him, and there was still a trace of happiness in his heart, it seemed that the woman was really right, and the stimulation and stimulation of Ye Lingchen would come back to life immediately.

Ye Lingchen's dark eyes looked at Mo Feng's unpredictable expression, his brows furrowed, knowing that he must have some crooked idea in his mind, he raised his throat and coughed lightly, Mo Feng hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the information in his hand seriously, his little careful thinking really couldn't escape Ye Lingchen's eyes.

Since Tang Yueqing left for the past few months, Mo Feng was still the first time to accompany Ling Chen to discuss work late at night, not drinking, but unable to resist the fatigue of his body.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Mo Feng yawned again and again, everyone spread out on the table, his hands on it to support his head, his eyelids began to fight, and he had no confidence to speak.

Ye Lingchen was still talking about his thoughts with relish, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Feng pulling his eyelids again and again, and he shook his head helplessly as if he wanted to open them open, and closed the document in his hand.

"Alright, let's rest today." Ye Lingchen stood up and spoke, he was also a little tired.

As soon as he heard the word rest, Mo Feng immediately came to his senses and stood up from the stool: "Ah, you can sleep, okay, I'm an old man and you young people can't compare, you have to sleep when you get to the point."

As he spoke, he walked to the lounge in the study, and as soon as he leaned over, he collapsed on the bed, grabbed the quilt and threw it at him, and he snored softly.

Mo Feng was only 25 years old, only one year older than Ye Lingchen, so he claimed to be old, and Ye Lingchen was even more helpless to him, sighed, turned off the light, and exited the study.

When he arrived at the company the next day, Mo Feng was dragged up by Ye Lingchen to go to work and was angry with him all morning because it was just dawn, but at noon, he still bought a meal and took it to his office to eat together, and he was counted down by Ye Lingchen again.

In the next few days, Ling Chen almost ate and lived in the company, or he took Mo Feng on a business trip, various field trips, and only asked Aunt Tong to send a few clothes over halfway, and seemed to have forgotten the existence of Xiao Qingge in the villa.