Chen Che's cheeks turned red in an instant, and his slightly open mouth couldn't speak.

At this time, the waiter came over with two people's coffee, which alleviated the embarrassment between the two people in a timely manner.

"Please slow down, two."

Chen Che stirred the coffee that was run in by the quilt, but his heart was extremely complicated.

Lu Feng looked at Chen Che stupidly, staring intently.

"I'll leave when I have nothing to say." Chen Che helplessly broke this stiff and warm situation.

Of course, only Lu Feng felt warm.

Hearing this, Lu Feng hurriedly opened his mouth.

"Ah Che, let's make peace."

Knowing that Lu Feng would say this, Chen Che was still slightly shocked in his heart, and he opened his cheeks.

"No way, we don't have any affection for each other anymore."

Lu Feng was shocked, and suddenly shook Chen Che's hand excitedly: "Why?" Do you have to dwell on the original thing? ”

"Ah Che, I was also afraid that I wouldn't be able to give you a good future and make you suffer, so I made that decision, I know you hate me, but can you not leave me?"

Chen Che frowned, instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand but found that his hand was held too tightly and could not be withdrawn at all.

"You and I think differently."

Lu Feng stared at Chen Che's every look.

"What's the difference? Ah Che, I know that you still have me in your heart......"

These words exploded in Chen Che's heart like a landmine.

I saw Chen Che withdraw his hand violently and look at Lu Feng indifferently.

"Don't be so sentimental, can you? Whose heart has you? Lu Feng, we can only be in the past tense, you don't understand what I want at all! Where did you come from? ”

Yes, she Chen Che has Lu Feng in her heart, but no one said that she had to accept Lu Feng.

What is alive in her heart is the Lu Feng who used to be able to accompany her to endure hardships, not the Lu Feng who is now high above!

When she was in her beautiful youth, she was with Lu Feng, and she didn't care about hardship or not, she felt that it didn't matter how the two of them were together, they were happy no matter what, as long as they worked hard, they could get what they wanted.

But now she is not happy, she has long passed the age when she can be impulsive for love, and she doesn't feel that life is as embarrassed as she did at the beginning, and Lu Feng is not the original Lu Feng, so why should she accept it.

Lu Feng, who didn't seem to expect Chen Che to say such a thing, turned slightly pale, looking at his empty hands, just like an empty heart.

"Acher, what do you want? Ah Che, I can give you ......"

Chen Che frowned, got up and looked at Lu Feng indifferently, and slowly shook his head.

"I don't want anything right now, I just want to live a good life alone." With that, he turned and left.

She didn't dare to look back at the line of sight behind her, and her steps were fast, as if something was chasing her behind her.

It wasn't until he got into the taxi and made sure that he had left the café and left Lu Feng's sight that Chen Che's heart completely relaxed, and tears fell unconsciously with his eyes.

Feelings are an inexplicable thing.

The current Lu Feng is no longer the Lu Feng of the past, even if she can't forget the past, she can't change the fact that the current Lu Feng is so good, better people are waiting for him, so why hang herself on her body.

The driver in the driver's seat clearly saw Chen Che wiping his tears through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but speak.

"Nowadays, young people are easy to worry about some emotional things, and if you have anything you like, you can chase it, what's the use of just crying."

Chen Che was a little helpless when he heard this, and silently rubbed his temples.

She doesn't seem to be young either, is she......

Seeing that Chen Che stopped talking, the driver would not be bored with himself, and put on music in the car to ease the rather embarrassing atmosphere.

When Chen Che returned to the company, Yin Zheng was still in a meeting with the major managers.

Looking at Chen Che who suddenly appeared, Yin Zheng didn't have many doubts, retracted his gaze and continued to look at the major managers who were discussing.

It wasn't until the meeting was over that Yin Zheng dragged his tired body back to the office.

Chen Che, who had already calmed down, sent the hot coffee that had just been brewed to Yin Zheng.

"Isn't it good to relax and run back after a half-day vacation?" Yin Zheng teased Chen Che meaningfully.

Chen Che sighed helplessly, and sat on the sofa not far away: "President, don't sour me, it's not good to help you work?" ”

Originally, she didn't want to come back to work, after all, she finally had an afternoon of vacation, and she was really reluctant to waste it like this.

But after thinking about it, she found that there was nothing she wanted to go to, so she simply came back to the company and continued to work.

Yin Zhengle smiled, stopped ridiculing Chen Che, talked to Chen Che about some serious things, and let Chen Che leave after explaining some of Chen Che's tasks.

Time always flies, and it's time to leave work very quickly.

Song He, who was already busy in the studio, didn't know how many cups of instant coffee he had drunk, and he was so tired that he almost fell asleep on the desk.

Xiao Ai didn't go in to bother, just wanted to go and prepare to change a cup of hot coffee for Song He, but when she turned her head and saw Yin Zheng, her little face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head.

"Mr. Yin......"

Yin Zheng nodded casually and gently pushed open Song He's office door.

The faint sound of the door opening did not interrupt Song He's thoughts, nor did it even arouse Song He's eyes.

"How long has she been working like this?"

Hearing Yin Zheng's voice, Xiao Ai was slightly stunned, and quickly removed her gaze from Yin Zheng's cheek.

"After Assistant Chen handed over the order to Mr. Song, Mr. Song has been busy, and he hasn't eaten dinner yet."

On weekdays, the studio gets off work at half past six, but now it's eight o'clock, and the other employees are gone, leaving Song He still busy designing drawings in the office.

As Song He's personal assistant, she naturally has to wait at any time and can't leave, if it weren't for Song He's good treatment of her on weekdays, she would have gone home a long time ago.

Hearing this, Yin Zheng frowned tightly, pushed the door open again, and strode in front of Song He.

Song He, who was originally concentrating on the design, was still racking his brains to look at the design, but when he saw that the drawings were suddenly withdrawn, he raised his eyes suspiciously: "Why are you ......?"

"Husband, why are you here?"

Didn't you just see it at noon?

Yin Zheng put the design drawings aside and put them away, then walked to Song He's side, picked Song He up, and sat on the chair himself.

"If I don't come, are you going to spend the night in the studio?"

If he hadn't gone back early and found no one at home, he wouldn't have noticed that Song He was not at home.

thought that Song He didn't call him to pick her up after work, so he went back by himself, but when he went back, there was no one at home.

Song He looked at Yin Zheng suspiciously, and then looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and the whole person was stunned for several seconds.

"I'm sorry, but I overworked before I knew it." Song He covered his head helplessly.

After receiving so many orders of business at this time, she was a little at a loss, she was too excited for a while, and the inspiration came, and she couldn't wait to design as soon as the inspiration came.

But while designing, I found that the brain cells in my head were not enough, and I was stuck at a certain point, and I was a little helpless.

Looking at the cute Song He, the anger in Yin Zheng's heart disappeared in an instant.

rubbed Song He's head dotingly, and dropped a kiss on Song He's cheek: "Don't worry about design, your body is the capital, Yin Xia is still waiting for you at home." ”

Hearing Yin Xia's name, Song He's originally tired eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he immediately got up and walked out.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm going back to see Yin Xia, he hasn't seen me so late, I don't know if I'll cry." On weekdays, Yin Xia is nested in her arms from afternoon to evening.

Yin Zheng smiled helplessly, and hurriedly said: "I thought you went back ahead of time, so I went home to see it, Yin Xia is crying, just waiting for you to go back." ”

As for whether there was crying or not, no one knows.

Anyway, when he left, Yin Xia was still obediently holding the bottle in the nurse's arms and drinking milk, not to mention how quiet it was.

As soon as he heard Yin Zheng say this, Song He's pace of leaving became faster and faster, and he didn't have the slightest intention of staying.

Xiao Ai, who was still standing at the door of the office, still stared at the two of them, especially the eyes that fell on Yin Zheng for a long time.

As if remembering something, Song He suddenly looked back at Xiao Ai: "You should go back and rest early, today's coffee is very good." ”

Xiao Ai was slightly stunned, nodded dumbly, and looked at the figure of the two people leaving together, her eyes were slightly lonely.

Sure enough, the only person who pretended to be Song He in Yin Zheng's eyes was Song He.

Originally, Song He wanted to drive back by himself, but Yin Zheng also drove the car, so he went back directly in Yin Zheng's car.

As soon as he arrived at the old mansion, Song He couldn't wait to go to Yin Xia's room to see Yin Xia.

It just so happened that the nurse came out of Yin Xia's nursery.

"How is Yin Xia? Did it give you any trouble? ”

Seeing Song He's anxious appearance, the nurse hurriedly shook her head: "Young lady Hui, no, the little guy fell asleep after drinking the milk." ”

Hearing the nurse say this, Song He breathed a sigh of relief, and after chatting with the nurse for a few words, he gently pushed the door open.

Sure enough, Yin Xia, who was lying on the crib, slept very sweetly, with a small face and thick eyelashes, which made people wonder if it was a girl or a boy.

The more Song He looked at it, the more gentle his heart became, and his eyes were about to melt.

If it weren't for Yin Zheng urging her to eat dinner outside the door, she really didn't want to leave.