Chapter 17: She's Dedicated
On the other side, Qi Chen's anger could not be suppressed for a long time: "Yan Qi! You're good! Address! ”
Listening to his roar on the phone, Yan Qi was a little helpless, but he still obediently told him the address.
If she continued to go against Qi Chen's wishes, she knew very well what the ending would be.
She is not yet masochistic.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Qi lowered his eyes, thinking about how to deal with Qi Chen after he came over.
The voice on the phone just now, Zhou Yujing listened to it.
Probably guessed something.
poured a cup of hot water for Yan Qi, and his voice revealed the original modesty in his bones: "Boyfriend? ”
Yan Qi heard the voice, and his eyes fell on the water cup in front of him.
The water in the cup was slowly steaming outward.
She didn't speak.
Zhou Yujing didn't mind, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a little imperceptible seriousness in his gaze at Yan Qi: "Yan Qi, you are a smart person, treat inappropriate people and things, and you have to stop losses in time, he ...... Not for you. ”
Hearing this, Yan Qi's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Stop loss in time?
It's a pity that this sentence should have been said to her six years ago.
Yan Qi lost the look at the bottom of his eyes, looked up, his expression had returned to normal, and his voice was gentle, but it was a little alienated: "Thank you Mr. Zhou for your concern, I know it in my own heart." ”
No matter what job she does, no matter what her status, she is a dedicated person.
In the last few months, she plans to bring her 'work' to a successful conclusion.
Hearing Yan Qi's words, a flash of disappointment flashed in Zhou Yujing's eyes.
I have to say that he has a good impression of Yan Qi.
It's just a matter of feelings, and you can't force it.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yujing glanced at the time and stood up: "It's not early, let's go." ”
Yan Qi nodded, and the two tacitly agreed not to mention the topic just now.
As soon as he walked out of the coffee shop, Yan Qi stopped a taxi.
"No need to send it, I'll go back by myself, you ......" Zhou Yujing's words were a little meaningful, and he didn't finish his words, but he knew that Yan Qi understood.
Yan Qi lowered her eyes and smiled, and all kinds of lights hit her body, but people couldn't see through what she was thinking.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your concern."
After speaking, Yan Qi explained to the driver and sent Zhou Yujing away.
It wasn't until the shadow of the taxi couldn't be seen that Yan Qi turned around.
His eyes fell on the figure under the street lamp behind him, and his footsteps paused.
No matter how good Rao is temper is, Yan Qi wants to scold his father silently.
Looking at Qi Chen under the street lamp, Yan Qi always felt that this scene was familiar.
In the end, Yan Qi only came to one conclusion, fate was joking with her.
Sure enough, when Qi Chen saw her, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he got in the car and left.
Only Yan Qi was left with a car exhaust.
Yan Qi: ......
Luckily, this time she had a wallet.
Yan Qi stood on the side of the road for less than five minutes, called a taxi, and went back to the villa.
As soon as he walked in, Uncle Qin walked up to greet him, with Yan Qi's familiar worry on his face.
"Miss Yan, the young master just came back, he seems to be angry, just let me take a few bottles of wine to the room, you can persuade the young master well, don't let him drink too much."
Hearing this, the corners of Yan Qi's mouth hooked a shallow arc, which was fleeting.
Qi Chen would never toss himself, he would only toss Yan Qi.
It's just that Yan Qi is too lazy to say these words.
Just nodded, handed the coat to Uncle Qin, and then went upstairs.
In the room, Qi Chen didn't turn on the light, it was pitch black, and he could vaguely smell a little wine.
Yan Qi shouted softly: "Achen." ”
No one responded.
Yan Qi stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and the room returned to brightness.
Qi Chen sat on the bed, his eyes were dark, his eyes fell on her coldly, and there were several bottles of red wine that had been opened on the table next to her.
"Drink." Qi Chen's voice was cold, with obvious anger.