Chapter Thirty-Eight: Wishful Thinking

Aunt Tong greeted her and joked with Xiao Qingge with a smile, Ye Lingchen went upstairs alone, there was a video conference to be held at night, and when he came back from eating in the restaurant, it was estimated that the time was almost up.

Today, I was dragged by Lin Xixi for a day of shopping, although I was happy, I was really tired, Ye Lingchen went upstairs, and Xiao Qingge could completely relax.

Stepping on slippers and stepping on the soft carpet, I still feel the pain in my feet, maybe it is the reason why I haven't exercised for a long time, but I don't feel it when I'm outside, and it's uncomfortable to go home.

People are hypocritical!

Walking to the sofa, Xiao Qingge consciously slumped down and went up, relaxed, and jumped up with the potato tail swinging, lying in her arms, sticking out his tongue to her cheek, as if confiding in her the thoughts of not seeing the master for a day.

"Okay, okay, good~ I know you miss me." Xiao Qingge stroked its fur and comforted it.

"Miss, you didn't come back this day, the potato has been squatting at the fence to guard, or lying at the door of the house without a spirit, no matter how you call it in, until you come back, it is like a dragon and a tiger again, look at its excitement, I think you will have to take it when you go out in the future." Aunt Tong came over to the sofa and smiled and joked at the cute appearance of the potato.

The potato's tail wagged even more, as if he understood Aunt Tong's words and agreed.

Xiao Qingge was moved in her heart, she didn't expect her potatoes to be so well-behaved, she couldn't help but hold its head and kiss it on the door.

It seems that one day you have to take it out to yo-yo, and every day you are locked here and don't see the light of day, just like your former self, you must be suffocated.

Xiao Qingge hugged the potatoes and played for a while, and Aunt Tong couldn't help but care: "Miss, you must be tired after a day of going out to play, go up and rest early." ”

She moved her legs, still sore, and replied, "Okay, it's not too early, you and Sister Ling should clean up and rest early." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Qingge asked Aunt Tong to take the potatoes to sleep, and it still held her legs with reluctant paws, which caused them to laugh for a while.

In the end, it was Sister Ling who broke its claws to let Aunt Tong take it away, and Xiao Qingge also got up from the sofa and slowly climbed the stairs.

Inside the study.

Ye Lingchen just finished the video conference, opened a bunch of documents and looked at it, Xiao Qingge's figure always popped up in her mind, she was arrogant and stubborn and easily provoked him, she was charming and enchanted and took the initiative to bewitch him, she didn't use powder to amaze the Quartet, her gentle and quiet must have been deliberately disguised......

"Huh" closed the file, the faces and thoughts that kept popping up in his mind made Ye Lingchen feel irritable, and there was a voice in his heart constantly shouting, this kind of thought must be eliminated immediately.

It must have been too much to do with this woman recently, so there are these inexplicable thoughts, and you must keep your distance in the future.

You must not be fooled by that woman.

Ye Lingchen secretly decided.

I lowered my head and reopened the half-reviewed document, and continued to bury my head in it, and my mind was only loaded with work, work.

The study is cold, and the soft moonlight and bright light merge together, shining in together, filling the room with light, adding a touch of warmth.

Some habits are always changing slowly and inadvertently, for example, he used to turn off the light and only turn on the computer in the study, and he didn't know when he had adapted to the light, which he had not yet noticed.

Ye Lingchen worked seriously, and his figure was reflected on the window glass, tall and handsome.

Xiao Qingge went back to the house and washed up and got into the quilt, obviously very tired and sleepy, and when he lay on the bed, he was full of energy.

Suddenly, the phone vibrates.

She opened it and saw that it was Lin Xixi's WeChat: Qingge, have you slept?

Xiao Qingge replied: Not yet.

Xiao Qingge thought that she was taken away from the hotel by Mo Feng, and she didn't know what happened later, and when she was thinking about whether to send a message to ask her, Lin Xixi's message came back: It's nothing, I just care about you, rest early!

Good night!

Refills!

Love you!

Then there were a few ghost horse emoji swipes.

The last thing I saw was a "dream of me" emoji, Xiao Qingge was helpless, it seemed that he was too worried, smiled and returned a good night dream, and was about to put down his phone.

The eyes meowed to the emoji just now, dreaming of me?

She suddenly thought of Ye Lingchen shouting his name in his dream last night, did he also dream of me? In an instant, a warm current passed through the bottom of my heart.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, he's not a bad person, but he likes to pretend to be cold and put on a face for others, occasionally saying things that others don't like to hear, his temper is always fickle, his likes and dislikes are incomprehensible, and sometimes he is cruel and ruthless...... Also, it's always overbearing and rude in bed!

No, what advantages does he have, it's nothing more than that perfect and impeccable face, and half of the business in Nancheng, but what if he is handsome and rich? Is she Xiao Qingge such a superficial person?

"Phew, why am I thinking about this, what kind of person is Ye Lingchen and what does it have to do with me?" Xiao Qingge, who was conscious, patted his face, surprised by what he had just thought.

As soon as my hand touched my cheek, I found that my face was hot and hot.

What's going on?

Xiao Qingge became more and more puzzled, and shook his head vigorously to shake off his thoughts, but Ye Lingchen's handsome and extraordinary face became clearer and clearer.

At one point, she thought she was obsessed!

Until a terrible thought came to her mind, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the ceiling, her eyes widened in fright, and her mouth was wide in disbelief.

You can't be in love with the night pass, right?

How so? He's so hateful!

Xiao Qingge lowered his head, and immediately refuted this idea in his heart.

But his figure still lingered in her mind, thinking of his usual indifferent attitude, and occasional gentleness, how could she like him with so many problems all over his body.

It's just that it's impossible!

Xiao Qingge brainwashed himself again, pulled a pillow behind his back and put it on his lap, and when he lay down, his whole head was deeply sunk.

She had to keep herself calm and calm, especially the temperature on her face, the heat was burning to her heart.

After more than ten minutes, her bent waist was a little numb, her face was uncomfortable and panting in the pillow, she suddenly thought of something, her shoulders shook and she sat up again.

yes, how could I possibly like him, how could I like him?

Not to mention that the two of us have no temperament at all, the most important thing is just a paper agreement, the contract lasts for one year, and when it expires, it will not have any relationship after all.

Xiao Qingge smiled bitterly in his heart, and then realized how delusional and stupid he was just now.

Her fingers pinched the pillow hard, the more she thought about it, the more troubled she became, she felt that the atmosphere of the room was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe, she turned her head to look out the window, the moonlight was intoxicating, and a few stars were faintly visible in the sky, and she was determined to go out to breathe.

He threw the pillow aside in his hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepped on his slippers and walked to the door, and suddenly, stopped again.

Fold it back, pick up a coat and put it on, push open the door, and continue to walk out.

It's late at night, Aunt Tong and they must have rested, Xiao Qingge reflexively locked the door, and walked down the stairs gently, almost without any movement, for fear of waking them up, and stirring up the crowd again.

As a result, as soon as I got down the stairs, there was a hot flow on the instep of my feet, and a bunch of soft rubbing on my feet and neck, it was potatoes!

He was so quiet, but he still woke up the little guy, it wagged its tail vigorously and slapped it on the carpet to make a noise, and its mouth was still humming, Xiao Qingge quickly squatted down and hugged her into his arms, and whispered: "Okay potato, don't make a sound." ”

Hearing Xiao Qingge's advice, the potato stopped his voice and was rubbed in by the body she held in his arms.

She sat on the chair outside, the potatoes were lying at her feet, and Xiao Qingge looked up at the lonely moon hanging high in the sky, just like herself.

I came out and blew a cold wind, and I really felt a lot more sober.

Ye Lingchen was busy, and the company's development momentum was strong, and it became a thorn in the side of many people

, how many eyes are staring, I wish that his Ye clan would decline as soon as possible like the Li clan, so he worked harder, was serious, and couldn't be sloppy for a moment.

Finally finished processing the last file, closed it and put it aside, and looked down at the watch on his wrist It was already eleven o'clock, but this was still early, and it usually ended at one or two o'clock.

He finally turned off the computer, stood up and twisted his sore neck, and leaned over the desk to go out, his eyes meowing through the window to the courtyard downstairs.

He couldn't help but pause, approached the window, and looked down.

Sure enough, it was her.

Xiao Qingge leaned back on the chair and looked at the sky, and the dog lay quietly next to her.

Ye Lingchen couldn't help but look up, Xuanyue was hanging high.

She is admiring the moon in the middle of the night? It's really leisurely and elegant.