All the way, she was silent and didn't have any expression...

When she was almost home, she asked the driver to stop at the intersection and got out of the car herself.

When the Yin family's car left, she walked to the chair next to her and sat down, took out her mobile phone, looked at it with a calm gaze, and then finally couldn't help it and dialed Lu Yichen's phone.

In fact, she didn't know what she was calling him for.

In the past, she would think about the topic before calling him, so as not to make the atmosphere awkward if she had nothing to say.

And now, her mind is in a mess, and she doesn't even think about what to say to him.

It's just that...... I want to hear his voice.

As soon as the phone went out, Han Qiqing's heart became nervous, and his mind suddenly became cloudy, thinking about what he should tell him after he answered?

And the next second, a female voice came from the mobile phone and said, "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later......"

Han Qiqing's expression paused.

He...... Shut down.

It's just that it's turned off at this time.

The brain, which was running frantically and thinking about what topic to talk to him about, suddenly got stuck, and then instantly went blank.

An indescribable loss spreads through my heart.

Above her head, the yellowed dead leaves were blown down by the wind and fell leisurely on her side and shoulders, making her face even paler at the moment.

A black Bentley pulled silently in front of her.

"Qingqing?"

Han Qiqing was summoned back to her senses by a cold voice, the night breeze blew on her face, a chill, she subconsciously wiped her face, only to realize that she didn't know when she was crying.

His face was covered with tears, and some of them were sticky.

She hurriedly wiped away those traces with her hands, afraid that others would see them.

However, apparently the person who had just called her had already seen it, and asked in a cold voice, "What's going on?" ”

Han Qiqing raised her head, looked in from the falling car window, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said, "Brother, are you off work?" ”

The man frowned, opened the door and got out of the car, walked up to her and stared at her.

Han Qiqing lowered her head, not daring to look at his eyes, for fear that she had just cried, and her eyes were red, and she didn't admit herself at all.

In the next second, a blazer was draped over her body, still carrying a warm body temperature.

Han Qiqing shivered, only to realize that his hands were cold.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting here or how long she had been crying.

I thought he would accuse her, why didn't she wear a coat when it was so cold at night, why did she run out to blow the wind, why did she sit here and not go home?

However, this is just her own imagination, the person in front of her is her family's iceberg brother, how can he say so many words, say so many words, it is not an iceberg.

Sure enough, he didn't say anything, just pulled her and stuffed her into the car.

"Why are you crying?" He asked in a cold voice straight to the point, and there was no buffer period at all.

Han Qiqing shook her head and smiled, "No, it's really nothing, it's just some trivial things, brother, you got off work early today, don't you have to work overtime today?" ”

"Hmm." His answer was still so brief.

Han Qiqing pursed her lips, sometimes she really thinks that her father is right, when her mother gave birth to them, she must have left all her cheerfulness, which is why he is so cold, always expressionless, and cherishes words like gold.

"Have you eaten then?" She asked, anyway, she didn't expect her iceberg brother to take the initiative to speak.