After Ah Feng left, Cheng Fang still sat on the table of Yuanyanqi and didn't speak, looking dull.

"Brewing you a cup of coffee?" Yuan Yanqi saw that he didn't want to get off the table and didn't mean to leave, so he went to get him a cup of coffee.

Cheng Fang's face was a little depressed when he took the coffee, and he didn't really drink the coffee, he just looked at the cup for a few seconds before he opened his mouth, "Old Marco is not very kind." ”

When Yuan Yanqi heard this, he pulled a chair and sat down beside him, and did not speak, but raised his eyes to look at him.

In the past, many of their friends actually had a really good relationship, in addition to their own friendship, because of the intricate interpersonal and cooperative relationships, which made them closer, after all, good friends will turn their faces, but when it comes to human relations and work, they can't really not be completely contacted, but will make the emotions stronger.

However, this is not the case.

Each of them has been unrecognizable in time.

"Okay, don't think too much, Song Chen is gone, Lao Ma's side, I asked Ah Feng to keep an eye on it, hurry up and finish the things at hand in the past two days, don't you still say that you will go to the old house for dinner on the weekend."

Cheng Fang took a sip of coffee and sighed leisurely, "People's hearts are fickle, friendship is difficult to keep, and the cost of maintaining friendship is too great." ”

Yuan Yanqi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes puzzled.

"I have to be like me, selfless to you, for you to eat and drink, to be happy in your love life, and to wipe your ass, we can get to where we are today."

"When you say that, it seems that I am a scum", Yuan Yanqi laughed.

"Aren't you a scumbag?" Cheng Fang snorted lightly, Yuan Yanqi looked like a dog outside, elegant and gentlemanly, in front of him, he was not such a worthless and troubled scumbag.

"So, can I go home and rest today?" Yuan Yanqi asked him, since Cheng Fang wants to be a good person, give him the opportunity to do it to the end.

"Go back and rest? Why are you uncomfortable? Cheng Fang asked him.

Yuan Yanqi smiled, "I don't feel uncomfortable, I miss my wife and children." ”

Cheng gave him a blank look, speechless, and finally put down the coffee, swaggered off the table, raised his feet and walked directly to the door, "You just went home early today, tomorrow I will call someone to weld the door of your office, and lock you in it in the future." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the office was closed by Cheng Fang with a bang.

Yuan Yanqi looked at the door that was slammed, smiled, and sat back in the office chair to continue working.

When she went back from work, Jiang Miao was lazily reading on the sofa, and Zhang Congshen also moved a chair and sat by the window, looking out the window, her face full of contemplation, and she couldn't understand it.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?"

Yuan Yanqi glanced at Zhang Congshen when he spoke, but his eyes were more in the direction of Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao saw that Yuan Yanqi was back, but he didn't have any expression, and he didn't get up, and even moved his body and changed to a more comfortable posture to lean on.

Yuan Yanqi walked over, took the book from her hand, and then leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.

"Didn't you see that I was reading a book to improve my cultivation", Jiang Miao took the book back from Yuan Yanqi's hand and continued to read.

Yuan Yanqi smiled, patted her head, then glanced at Zhang Congshen's direction again, and asked Jiang Miao in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Zhang Congshen is not quite right, it is impossible to sit for so long in normal times, and he didn't react when he came back.

"I don't know", Jiang Miao shrugged.

Zhang Congshen has been sitting there since she took a nap, and she said before that Zhang Yang probably won't come back to live in the past few days, and may be on the original Yanqi side again, so she packed some things for Zhang Yang and sent them over.

He drove there by himself, Jiang Miao took a nap, he had already returned, but he had been sitting like this since he came back.

Yuan Yanqi frowned, sighed lightly, and then moved a chair to the window and sat side by side with Zhang Congshen.

Zhang Congshen turned his head to look at him, his eyes were subtle.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yanqi opened his mouth, lowered his voice as he spoke, and glanced at Jiang Miao, who had continued to read on the sofa.

"Why don't I call Zhang Yang back, what's the matter if you stay there?"

"He stays if he likes, and it's not that he won't come back, it's just that it's closer when it's late."

Yuan Yanqi lives here now, anyway, it is empty over there, Zhang Yang can live as much as he wants, Yuan Yanqi doesn't care about these.

"Then he ......" Zhang Congshen's expression was difficult, and he stopped talking.

"You sent him something today?" Yuan Yanqi smiled and continued to probe, "He's not there?" ”

"Inside...... It's messy", Zhang Congshen's brows furrowed deeply.

"It's messy to clean up by yourself, when it's exercised, it's really not good, find an aunt to clean up every two days."

Yuan Yanqi looked at Zhang Congshen's eyes, and then spoke, "You quarreled with him in the past?" ”

"He, he's, I still want him to come back and live every day, hey", Zhang Congshen sighed deeply, and then suddenly got up again, "I sat for a long time and my back hurt, so I went out for a walk." ”

Yuan Yanqi watched Zhang Congshen's figure go out, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao probably also heard the word quarrel, so he was also looking at Yuan Yanqi with burning eyes at this moment.

Yuan Yanqi put the chair back, and then went over to sit with Jiang Miao.

"The guy who has not succeeded enough and has more than enough to lose, what else is he doing besides quarreling with his father?" Jiang Miao frowned and shook her head, no matter how Zhang Yang looks at it, he has gnawed on the old material, and he hasn't done anything since he came back, and he is not at ease with this stall painting now.

Yuan Yanqi looked at Jiang Miao, smiled, didn't speak, just picked up the book she put down and flipped through it.

Jiang Miao took a deep breath, called Zhang Yang, and was hung up.

Her eyes widened incredulously, "Good guy, hang me up?" ”

didn't give up, Jiang Miao hit again, but was still hung up.

Jiang Miao changed the message, but unexpectedly, this guy actually replied.

"Don't answer the phone, reply to the message, what is the operation?" Jiang Miao snorted, "Was it kidnapped?" Afraid of answering the phone? ”

Yuan Yanqi didn't speak, raised his eyes and glanced at her, I don't know if she has watched any strange dramas recently.

- Did you and your dad fight again? Uncle Zhang has been sullen since he came back.

Jiang Miao sent a message to the past.

Zhang Yang replied and didn't answer the phone, but the reply message was very slippery and positive.

— There was no quarrel, I was still sleeping when he came, how could I quarrel.

Jiang Miao smiled and continued to reply to the message.

— How did that mess with him?

— I drank too much last night, he didn't say hello when he came, he came in with a spare key, and I was still sleeping.

— So what?

— The bed is a bit messy, he may have misunderstood, there is another person next to me.

Jiang Miao's eyes widened, incredible.

— You took the woman back?

— Not a woman.

Jiang Miao looked at the phone screen, then looked at Yuan Yanqi, and then slowly raised the phone over, "Can you help me understand?" ”