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Chapter 43 You, Love You(1/3)

Chapter 43: You, love me

Hang up the phone and Yingchen immediately called Tang Qichen.

The group uses short codes, and Yingchen understands him clearly.

After pressing four numbers, Yingchen hesitated when he pressed the dial.

After showing fear for half a second, Li Kun followed him out.

"Is there something wrong?"

He asked.

Yingchen smiled and tightened his phone and said, "It's okay."

Li Kun reached out and pressed her head gently, "I didn't look at you for a second, so I'll make trouble for me."

"I'm still talking," Yingchen dodged away, and poked back: "Where have you gone, I can't find you! What's the fourth row seat, it's a shame!"

"Shame?"

Li Kun pressed his hand against the wall with one hand, pressed his face closer to her, and laughed at her: "No one likes?"

"Just as soon as you met you, you came."

Yingchen sighed with a sigh of grief, "What a pity."

Li Kun choked for a few seconds and was about to have an attack.

"Hello, Chief!"

Yingchen suddenly shouted loudly and stood up straight.

Li Kun subconsciously turned around, and Yingchen ran out of his armpits.

"I'll go back first."

"Wait, I'll send you later."

"Can you go out?"

"I'll take leave."

"Then don't."

Ying Chen raised his chin and said, "It's okay, I can do it alone. I just happened to remember the phone number of a few people and contact me in the car."

"Welcome to the morning."

Li Kun called her name, which was quite a warning.

Yingchen tilted his head slightly and looked at him and smiled.

After a while, he suddenly said, "This friendship seems to be able to watch live broadcasts on WeChat."

Li Kun looked calm, "Yes."

Then there was no response.

Women are meticulous and easy to connect the cause and effect before and after, and they also like to be stubborn in certain things, which contains the meaning of temptation.

Fortunately, just a moment of thought, it was like the wind blowing willows.

Yingchen didn't think much about it, and carried the small thin chain bag on one shoulder, "You go and do it, I'll leave."

There is indeed something important that cannot be obtained, Li Kun nodded, "Slow down on the road, call me when I get there."

Yingchen didn't drive his own car today, so he could only drive Li Kun's when he got back.

This Grand Cherokee is an improved version, and the headlights on the front of the car have been replaced with a large size, which is elegant.

Li Kun likes rough off-road, and the car follows the owner, but it looks very good.

Yingchen was on the way and wanted to call Tang Qichen.

But for a few minutes of psychological struggle, when choosing directions at the first intersection after leaving the army, the green light suddenly brightened, and Yingchen suddenly made a decision.

Stop.

——

The next day is Monday, and the company's weekly meeting will be as usual.

Tang Qichen sat next to Xu Weicheng, reporting and arranging work as usual.

I was distracted at the morning meeting and looked at him from time to time, as if I was trying to find a clue.

After the meeting, Yingchen left specially. When Tang Qichen and his group finished chatting, she called him, "Mr. Tang."

Tang Qichen's expression was exactly the same and answered, "What?"

Yingchen kept silent instead.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time the two of them have spoken since that incident.

Tang Qichen and Li Kun flew hard on the grounds of robbing the parking space.

Li Kun wrote an internal punishment for this, and Tang Qichen was not much better. He said it was a bloody hole on his back and had seven stitches.

Yingchen looked for him.

And the conversation broke down, which was very sad to the feelings.

That time, Yingchen protected Li Kun, and his words were full of accusations against Tang Qichen.

Tang Qichen listened silently and then called her name for a while: "Yingchen."

Yingchen was angry, "Don't explain, your behavior of making small reports is not a gentleman at all."

Tang Qichen raised his head and showed his sharpness, "I am not a gentleman at all."

"So you want to be a villain?"

A whispered angrily.

Completely cold.

Yingchen tore open the past love, like sucking the thorns and sucking blood, and simply opened the hole in Tang Qichen's heart.

The last sentence between the two of them that day was a question that the man was depressed and unwilling to accept—

"Yingchen, I have only one heart. You should be proud of it, just look at the wound."

The thoughts are ethereal, and the soul is restored.

Yingchen stopped the unpleasant memories and looked at Tang Qichen again, just as she was about to speak.

"By the way, I have submitted my resignation to the board of directors."

Tang Qichen lifted the curtain of words himself and faintly penetrated the bottom.

The stormy waves stopped instantly.

Yingchen suddenly fell silent, and said thousands of words, and a run-up was made at the tip of his tongue, and then he swallowed his throat.

Tang Qichen was still looking at the documents, looked up at her and smiled and said, "Is it hoarse?"

Yingchen took a deep breath and asked, "Why did you make this decision?"

"A thing at home."

Tang Qichen signed the last document and closed the cap before looking at her again, "Don't think too much, it's not because of you."

These words made Yingchen feel a little relaxed.

After being able to open for a long time, she was uncomfortable sitting. Tang Qichen unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and the man's collarbone was faintly exposed, which complemented the curve of the Adam's apple.

"Some projects take some time to hand over, and I will officially leave in a week."

Tang Qichen's fingers overlapped and hung on the table, looking at her all the time.

Yingchen nodded and asked, "Are you going back to Shanghai?"

"right."

After stopping, Tang Qichen still couldn't help but point a little reason: "My father is not in good health."

After all, it involves someone’s private affairs and is not convenient for many people to ask for without relatives or reasons.

Yingchen was quite sensible and had no emotional ups and downs, wishing: "I hope my uncle will recover soon."

Tang Qichen: "Thank you."

The topic came to an end.

Even if there are loopholes, Yingchen feels that there is really no need to dig deeper.

She gently pushed the chair away and stood up, "Then I'll go out first."

Tang Qichen smiled and said, "Okay, go and do your business."

Take a few steps.

"Welcome to the morning."
To be continued...
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