Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Feast of the Hung Gate

Ling Qingyu raised her eyes to look at Milan, and looked at her with some confusion, "Dinner? No need for it! As he spoke, he subconsciously picked up his phone and looked at the time, wondering if Yin Jiachen would wait for her to go back.

Milan saw Ling Qingyu and directly refused, and then shook it a few times in front of her with his hand, "What do you want?" It was obvious that she had a reason for refusing.

Ling Qingyu came back to his senses instantly, with a wry smile on his face: "Hehe, no, I won't go to the party, I'm too tired today." As she spoke, she stretched her waist and pretended to be more tired.

Milan didn't follow, "Sister Qingqing, don't be like this, you want to!" This is everyone's dinner for you, if you don't go, what will others think? ”

Ling Qingyu looked at Milan's cautious appearance, quietly staring at the people around her, as if she was afraid of being heard by others. Seeing her so timid, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but smile, "Milan, what are you doing?" Like a thief, there is no need for the party, and I will invite everyone to dinner when I have time in the future. ”

After finishing speaking, Ling Qingyu looked at the time on the phone screen, and had already begun to pack up her things, Milan looked at her like this, but she was in a hurry! You must get her out, otherwise how can you explain it to the people in the company!

Ling Qingyu was cleaning up, Milan hadn't left yet, and then Ling Qingyu couldn't help but raise her head to look at her, only to find Milan with a crying expression.

Ling Qingyu was shocked, what happened to this little girl? I saw that soon Milan reached out and grabbed her arm, tears rolled in her eyes, and her voice choked: "Sister Qingqing, you go!" Otherwise, those people will not let me go, woo woo ......" I really cried at the end!

"Milan, don't ......" Ling Qingyu didn't know how to comfort this little girl in her eyes, Milan's appearance had already attracted the attention of many people, and some of them came over at the same time and began to whisper to them.

Ling Qingyu put the bag that was about to be packed back on the table, "Milan! Took Milan to the toilet, and then Ling Qingyu asked out loud: "What's the matter?" What did you just say? ”

vaguely felt that things were not so simple, Milan cried with a sad face: "Sister Qingqing, you go!" Just help me! Ling Qingyu felt that Milan suddenly didn't like it, and frowned: "Enough!" Milan hurry up, or I'll be gone! ”

Milan looked at Ling Qingyu's serious expression and sniffled a few times: "They told me to take you there, otherwise they will bully me in the future......" Jiaojiao was weak.

Ling Qingyu looked at her pitiful appearance with a look of pity in her heart: "Who is it?" A sense of justice arose in her heart.

"I ...... It's ......" Milan was forced by Ling Qingyu to speak, but at this time, the door of the toilet was suddenly pushed open.

Ling Qingyu and Milan looked over at the same time, and two or three women came in from outside the door, dressed in sexy, fashionable and charming, and their appearance was very thick, not like a white-collar worker but more like a nightclub queen.

When Milan saw someone coming, he deliberately dodged behind Ling Qingyu, "Milan? One of the women in the middle screamed.

Ling Qingyu was also like a big sister, feeling Milan's fear of coming, she stepped forward and looked at the three women with calm eyes.

Then Ling Qingyu saw that the three women's eyes were scavenging up and down on her with a sharp light, Ling Qingyu's heart was like a mirror, and her eyes looked at the past without fear.

"Poof...... Milan, what are you hiding? This is Ling Qingqing, the new recruit from your design department, right? Their eyes were full of disdain, but they didn't tear their faces, and they had a false smirk on their faces.

Milan didn't speak, she grabbed the corner of Ling Qingyu's clothes with her hand, Ling Qingyu felt her trembling, glanced at Milan, she raised her voice in a cold voice: "Yes! ”

The three women looked at Ling Qingyu and felt that she was not as easy to deal with as they imagined, and they didn't plan to be hard with her in the future, so the three women glanced at each other.

Ling Qingyu, who was not far away, could clearly see the changes in their faces, and she was so kind that she couldn't do it.

"Hehe, you are what Milan often calls Sister Qingqing! It's as beautiful as we imagined! Daddy's voice.

Ling Qingyu watched the three women walk towards her one after another, and tried to hold her arm affectionately as she spoke, but she was nimble enough to dodge it.

The smile on the woman's face froze, but she quickly recovered, "Hehe, Sister Qingqing, we are from the secretarial department, you can call me Ye Zi, call her Jingjing, and she is Ah Ling." As he spoke, he pointed slightly at the other two women.

Ling Qingyu's face still didn't change, and sure enough, he was all the way, mixing with someone. The Ye who spoke, seeing that Ling Qingyu was very cold, didn't pay attention to her, and then his face was a little deflated.

Ye Zi's gaze suddenly fell on Milan behind Ling Qingyu, and suddenly his eyes lit up as if he had found a punching bag, and he immediately scolded: "Milan! Why don't you introduce us to Sister Qingqing? ”

Ling Qingyu frowned, and looked at Ye Zi with some disgust, she was staring at Milan viciously, and before she could stop it, another woman named Lingling came over and pulled Milan away.

"Ahh I...... You guys. Milan was frightened and couldn't speak, "What are you doing?" Ling Qingyu's cold words came like this, with a terrifying aura.

The other three women were stunned, Lingling, who was grabbing Milan, was obviously startled, and looked at Ye Zi with an ugly face, and only Ye Zi, the old driver, instantly understood when he saw Lingling's eyes.

"Really, Lingling, don't joke with Milan, we're all friends!" Ye Zi observed Ling Qingyu's expression as he spoke.

“……”

"Milan, let's go!" Ling Qingyu wanted to leave, but Milan didn't move, looking at the three of them with scared eyes.

"Let's go!" Ling Qingyu shouted again, "Let's go to dinner!" Milan asked with red eyes, and at that moment Ling Qingyu understood something.

"Oh, good!" Then Ling Qingyu took her eyes off Milan and put it on Ye Zi and them, since you want to play, okay, I will accompany you!

When Ling Qingyu and them came out, the company had already passed the end of work, and when she came to the design department to get her bags, there were no more people staying at the same time.

The corners of Ling Qingyu's mouth couldn't help but slightly hook up a sneer, people's hearts, it's really terrifying......

Until she walked downstairs to the company, Ye Zi and the others were already waiting for her, frowning in disgust, "What do these women want to do?" ”

Thinking so, she stepped over and walked to Milan's side with her head bowed, feeling particularly pitiful in front of the three domineering women.

And it happened that at this time, Ling Qingyu's mobile phone vibrate, and when he picked it up, his expression was stagnant for a few seconds, and three big characters were displayed on the screen, Yin Jiachen.

Ling Qingyu subconsciously picked up her phone and looked at her surroundings at the same time, always feeling that Yin Jiachen was staring at her somewhere out of sight!

"Hey." She answered that Yin Jiachen was indeed sitting in the car, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and his eyes were staring deeply at the woman under the group building.

"Not leaving?" Yin Jiachen said directly in a deep voice, Ling Qingyu's eyes searched, looking for the familiar figure, and the voice on the phone rang again.

"Don't look for it, I'll drive over and pick you up." With domineering words, Ling Qingyu understood that Yin Jiachen must be looking at her! Ling Qingyu glanced at the woman in front of her, "No need, I still have some things today, I'll go back later!" ”

Yin Jiachen's eyebrows furrowed instantly, he opened the car window, pulled his arm there, and flicked the cigarette ash a few times with his fingertips.

"What's the matter?" The macho words were tinged with a hint of anger in his tone. Ling Qingyu looked at it and saw the car in the distance that was hidden by the traffic.

And vaguely could see that the car window was open, and the eyes of the two of them looked at each other through the crowd, Ling Qingyu felt dry inexplicably, and couldn't help licking his lips.

"I,...... At the same time, the company said that there was a party, so I would go over tonight and go back some in the evening. Ling Qingyu knew that Yin Jiachen should disagree, but she was not in a hurry, and waited quietly, when a faint current sound came from her mobile phone.

Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at the bright sky, in the summer, the sun always sets very late, and after a long time, time stands still, Yin Jiachen said in a low voice: "Mmmm, go ahead!" Then he hung up the phone.

Ling Qingyu looked at the phone in his hand with an incredulous expression, and the call was over, and he looked up and saw that the familiar figure of the car had already disappeared and merged into the endless rush hour after work.

"Sister Qingqing! Are you stunned? The makeup on Ye Zi's face was obviously made up, and she also wore contact lenses, and Ye Zi came to her to remind her.

"Oh, just got a call." She replied softly after repentance, and naturally withdrew her gaze and put the phone back in her bag.

Lingling and Milan both followed Ling Qingyu's line of sight just now, but they couldn't see anything at all, and they looked at Ling Qingyu again in confusion.

Ye Zi smiled and continued to ask: "It's a boyfriend, right?" Urging you to go home? You can ask him to come and have fun! "That's what they're for!

Lingling and the others hurriedly echoed when they heard Ye Zi say this, and their gossip hearts surged, and only Milan was quiet from beginning to end.

"No, he's busy, let's go!" After Ling Qingyu took the lead in speaking, he directly ignored Ye Zi and them, and walked straight to Milan and walked in front of her.

Ye Zi knew that there was no play, and his smile relaxed when Ling Qingyu couldn't see it, staring at her back full of disdain and jealousy.

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