"It's easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it's rare to have a lover."

Yang Ling's body shook and looked at her incredulously.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Ling had something to deal with, and Rong Wanqi went back to the dormitory alone.

He went back to the dormitory and collapsed on his bed, and put his face deep into the pillow. Meeting Yang Ling gave her a great impact. Originally, those seeds that were buried deep in the heart showed signs of breaking through the ground because of the encounter with Yang Ling.

In fact, the problem she had never dared to face, and now for the first time, she dared to think about it.

Does she really like Qiao Muqi? She loved it. I like seniors to love her and spoil her. However, is that the love you are pursuing? And she, whether she likes it, is it dependent, or because she is used to it, she doesn't understand.

And the seniors. Rong Wanqi rolled over on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling.

Rong Wanqi sat up straight, her fingers fumbling for the bracelet on her wrist. There was a pensive look on his face.

She met him at the age of thirteen, and after that he pampered herself and waited for her to grow up. Although they were separated for four years, he was still waiting for her.

What has she done for him in the past five years? Nothing.

She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. Jumped out of bed at once. I changed my clothes and ran out of the dormitory.

When she arrived downstairs at Qiao Muqi's company, she hesitated and hesitated, what reason did she use to disturb him.

Rong Wanqi pondered the answer downstairs. Suddenly, Rong Wanqi burst out laughing, she is his girlfriend is not the best answer.

Entering the lobby on the first floor, the security guard respectfully led her into the elevator, and she smiled and thanked her.

The elevator clangs to the top floor. What catches your eye is a very large office.

The office was empty, and the desks were empty. Rong Wanqi looked back and forth, what about the senior?

Shrugging, the senior may be in a meeting, she opened the door and walked behind the desk, sat down in a chair, and turned on Qiao Muqi's computer. prompted, enter your password.

Rong Wanqi thought for a while and entered the time when the two met. Uh-huh, success.

The white fingers crackled on the keyboard, and Rong Wanqi laughed.

"Seven in the evening."

The sudden familiar sound made Rong Wanqi's laughter turn into a cough.

"Ahem........." Rong Wanqi patted her chest and looked at the girl standing at the desk. The shock in his eyes was not inferior to that of the other party.

Qiao Qiao was also looking at Rong Wanqi. There was a gleam of surprise in his eyes.

Rong Wanqi stood up, blinked, and asked for a long time: "Qiaoqiao, who are you?" ”

Qiao Qiao smiled slightly: "I'm an intern here. ”

At this time, Rong Wanqi became very surprised, without the shock just now, and returned to his previous naughty appearance.

"Jojo, yes." Rong Wanqi lifted her chin and looked at her back and forth.

Qiao Qiao was looked at by Rong Wanqi and was covered in cold sweat.

Rong Wanqi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't know what was wrong, it was just a sudden discomfort. There seemed to be a pot full of boiling water boiling in my heart, bubbling and bubbling. She felt uncomfortable when it burned.

Just then, the office door was pushed open, and she and Jojo looked at the door at the same time.

A tall man stood in front of the door, a height of more than one meter and eight meters, people had to look up, his shoulders were broad, his hair was combed back, and his face was resolute. A slim-fitting black suit, worn by a man with the taste of abstinence.

This is completely different from the seniors he usually sees, Rong Wanqi looked straight at Qiao Muqi and shook his head.

“boss”。 Jojo walked over and took the papers in his hand.

Rong Wanqi paused as she took two steps, her big eyes rolling on the two of them.

Qiao Muqi walked past Qiao Qiao to Rong Wanqi's side, with a strong tenderness in his eyes. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked up to the stunned person, "Why did you come to the seventh night?" ”

Rong Wanqi was hugged into his arms, still stunned. His beautiful deep voice came from overhead.