Chapter 601: Murder of Joe Wheat 2

It was like this for three or four days in a row, and the two couldn't even see each other.

However, Liang Xiaodong never proposed to break up, nor did he say anything irresponsible, only that he was busy, except for busy work, there was no reason.

A woman's attitude towards men is the most sensitive. What's more, Xiaodong has never been in such a situation before.

Qiao Mai had insomnia all night long, and she sat still, and she lost a qiē from then on, she got off work early and arrived at the door of Liang Xiaodong's company early. She didn't call him, hoping to surprise him.

From half past five to half past six, she watched countless employees come out of this splendid office building, but there was no figure of Liang Xiaodong.

She waited patiently.

It was cold, the wind was strong, and soon it was getting dark. Qiao Mai shivered slightly in the cold wind, and couldn't help but go in to find Liang Xiaodong, she just walked to the door, but subconsciously took a few steps back, only to see a man and a woman walking out of the hall, the two of them holding hands, talking about something, looking very intimate.

The girl didn't say anything funny, and the man laughed happily, lowered his head, and kissed her on the cheek. It was on the side of this head that Qiao Mai had seen him clearly.

"Little East ......"

She covered her mouth in disbelief, not daring to let the voice jump out of her throat, but she kept backing her way to the side of the huge potted plant in the corner, letting the huge iron tree obscure her figure.

A man and a woman walked out as if no one was around, unaware of her presence.

It took a while for Jo Wheat to come to her senses and chase her out like crazy, but she could hear the sound of the engine, the sound of the girl rolling down the window and giggling, because the man kissed her on the lips again as he wore his seat belt......

It was a very young girl, with beautiful eyebrows, full of enviable youth and vigor.

Qiao Wheat stood in place, not daring to catch up.

The pedestrians on the street slowly decreased, and Qiao Mai walked to the overpass, leaned down, and watched the endless stream of vehicles below...... The night enveloped the crowd, leaving only countless vehicles and monsters roaming the world. Everyone is in a hurry, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and the city, which is made up of many foreign populations, will soon be empty. Every Spring Festival before, on the first day of the 30th lunar month, Qiao Mai personally saw its coldness and bleakness, as if overnight, vehicles and pedestrians had evaporated.

But this is not the time for it to evaporate: it is the busiest time of the year: parties, reunions, treats...... Every hotel is full of people and business.

Qiao Wheat smelled the full fragrance, but he didn't feel hungry, just scared.

She called, and this time, the conversation was very smooth. Liang Xiaodong's voice turned out to be brisk, and during this time, she could also hear some shouts and laughter of pushing cups and changing lamps.

"Xiaodong, where are you?"

"I'm busy, I have a social, don't wait for me. ”

"Xiaodong, how long do you have to be busy?"

"It's hard to say, there are many customers, you can't leave, you know that at the end of the year, all units are busy, and there are countless entertainments...... Okay, let's talk about it another day......"

Another day? Which day?

She was cautious, her tone did not show the slightest eagerness, and maintained the greatest calm: "Xiaodong...... Do you remember that the day after tomorrow is our wedding?"