Chapter 19: Preferences: Never Understood
"Miss Chief!" Ren Yu shouted out of breath.
Changwu raised his eyebrows, put down the hand that had been placed on the doorknob, and put it in his pocket.
Call! After Ren Yu calmed down, he immediately said, "Boss, please go up and sit down."
"Oh, good."
Changwu took a steady step into the group, and looked carefully at a trace of messiness.
Before entering the president's special elevator, Ren Yu was entering the password, and Changwu automatically turned his back.
"Miss Chief, the president said, let me tell you the password, you can come directly if there is something." Ren Yu said with a smile.
Yan Ya's original words were that you didn't have to carry her back when you entered the password.
"Okay, thank you." Changwu is indifferent, and it is necessary for the calm of partners.
Ren Yu: "......"
He was so tired that he kind of understood why these two people couldn't get together.
Entering the elevator, the red numbers flashed frequently, and Changwu lowered his eyes by inertia, staring at his skateboard.
It's not the first time she's here, but every time she comes here before, it's not pleasant.
He was very resistant to her coming.
Obviously, she came just to help him.
In his eyes, it was a great shame.
When was the last time?
Changwu's thoughts were blurry, and she remembered that the sun was shining that day.
It's so good that I think it's a good day to ask him for credit, maybe I can go to a movie, or maybe have a meal.
That day, she ran to the Yan Group, did not report, and went straight to the top of the building, always thinking that this was her exclusive privilege.
Until, she heard.
Yan Ya said to his second uncle.
"I'm using her, and I'm stupid."
"Why don't you try? Even if it is used, the Chang clan is also a good backer. ”
"Impossible, she's an eldest lady, how can I climb it! Who knows if there is another purpose. ”
“……”
She was afraid that she would misunderstand him, so she hoped that he was his second uncle who was perfunctory.
That day, she endured her heart like a knife, from the beginning to the end.
In his eyes, everything she did was nothing more than self-inflicted, even with a purpose.
She wanted to rush in and tell him that her only purpose was to think about him well, to think that he could care about her a little.
Somehow, the news of her overhearing their conversation spread all over the Chang clan, the Yan clan, and her relatives and friends around her.
Yan Ya's resentful expression, his father's hatred is not iron, and his friend's advice.
Then, her grandfather approached her and asked her if she wanted to be a soldier, and she agreed without hesitation.
She didn't give up, she wanted to see him one last time.
Outcome......
"Miss Elder has arrived!" Ren Yu reminded loudly, interrupting Changwu's fugue.
"Thank you."
When Changwu Shu walked around the left corner, Ren Yu reminded again, "Miss Chang, right." ”
"Oh, good." Changwu's eyes turned cold, turned around, walked behind Ren Yu, and entered the office that she was completely unfamiliar with.
Ren Yu closed the office door very intimately, leaving the two of them alone space, but now that it is so late, no one will come to disturb him.
Changwu swept around the unfamiliar office, still simple, but the original blue was changed to black and white style, sofa, coffee table, table, computer, alarm clock, carpet, all changed.
In this world, only Yan Ya has the ability, so she can't help herself, she is extremely disappointed, and she has to stand in front of him with nothing to do.
Changwu sat on the sofa, his eyes were indifferent, ten zhang away from Yan Ya.
For Changwu to deliberately alienate, Yan Ya was inexplicable and very dissatisfied, thinking of his previous attitude, the dissatisfaction gradually disappeared.
Yan Ya brought out the milk that had been prepared in the morning, and he remembered that she liked to drink it.
"Milk." Yan Ya took the opportunity to sit on the small sofa next to her.
"Thank you." Changwu thanked politely, and Yan Ya frowned.
Changwu picked up the milk, the fragrance wafted into her nose, her swollen temples were soothed, and her expression was relaxed.
She wanted to feel distressed, and he would definitely not accept it.
Changwu exhaled the heat of the milk, took a sip, and the sweet Kou nose didn't know how much sugar was put in.
How can a person who has never known her with his eyes know her preferences.