Dear President, take it easy

After Qiao Weiwei went back to her room to pick up her mobile phone, she walked to the living room and sat down opposite Ou Xiangbei.

After finding Su Qingcheng's number in the address book, she immediately dialed it.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been switched off, sorry..."

Qiao Weiwei frowned at the voice on the phone.

"It's turned off." She put down her phone, looked at Ou Xiangbei and said.

"I'll go to his house to see if Chu Yu is at his house!" Ou Xiangbei got up and said.

"Wait, I'll change clothes and go with you." Qiao Weiwei said.

After quickly changing clothes, Qiao Weiwei and Ou Xiangbei wanted to go out one after the other.

"Sister Weiwei, Brother Xiangbei, where are you going at this late hour?" Ning Meng's sleepy voice made the two of them pause.

The two turned their heads at the same time and looked at the sleepy Ning Meng.

"Ning Meng, we have something to do when we go out, so go back to your room and sleep obediently," Qiao Weiwei said.

Then, Qiao Weiwei quickly walked out with Ou Xiangbei, and took the elevator downstairs.

Downstairs, Ou Xiangbei quickly started the car, stomped on the gas pedal and rushed out of the community, into the sparsely trafficked road.

Soon, the car stopped at the downstairs of Su Qingcheng's house.

After the car stopped, Qiao Weiwei and Ou Xiangbei got out of the car together.

Entering the building, the two quickly stepped into the elevator.

After pressing the floor that Su Qingcheng's house belongs to, the two anxiously looked at the beating floor numbers above their heads, with nervous expressions on their faces.

"I hope I can find Sister Chu Yu here, I hope Sister Chu Yu is okay, otherwise Ou Xiangbei, I will never let you go, let alone that bitch Chen Yi!" The elevator door opened, and Qiao Weiwei walked out of the elevator quickly .

Ou Xiangbei followed in silence, his face still gloomy.

At the door of Su Qingcheng's house, Qiao Weiwei rang the doorbell.

"Crack..." After a long time, Su Qingcheng opened the door.

"Su Qingcheng, is sister Weiwei there?" Before Su Qingcheng could speak, Qiao Weiwei asked straightforwardly.

"She's not here, why, what happened?" Su Qingcheng glanced coldly at Ou Xiangbei behind Qiao Weiwei, then fixed his eyes on Qiao Weiwei's face, and said.

"Then has she called you or looked for you?" Ou Xiangbei asked.

Su Qingcheng sneered, looked at Ou Xiangbei with extremely cold eyes, and said, "No."

"Su Qingcheng, the situation is very urgent now. Sister Chu Yu has gone. If you know what's wrong, please tell us the truth." Qiao Weiwei reached out and grabbed Su Qingcheng's wrist, and said.

"I really don't know, what happened to Chu Yu? What happened?" Su Qingcheng raised his eyebrows.

"Forget it, if Sister Chu Yu contacts you, please tell us, Qingcheng, excuse me." After finishing speaking, Qiao Weiwei let go of Su Qingcheng's hand, nodded at him, turned and left.

Ou Xiangbei followed closely behind and entered the elevator with her.

Su Qingcheng stood where he was, looking at the direction the two were leaving, frowning deeply, thoughtful.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and closed the door.

Turning around and walking into the living room, sitting on the sofa, facing the closed door of his room: "Chu Yu, it's okay, you can come out now."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened slowly.

Wearing a white bathrobe, Zhou Chuyu quickly walked up to Su Qingcheng, sat down, curled up her pale lips, and said, "Thank you, Qingcheng."

"No, but, why don't you contact Weiwei secretly, she looks very anxious." Su Qingcheng said.

"Let me calm down for a few days... I don't want to see anyone now." Zhou Chuyu smiled bitterly, and said again.

Su Qingcheng nodded, curled his lips gracefully, got up, walked into the kitchen, and walked out with a cup of warm milk.

"Come, have a glass of milk." He thoughtfully brought the milk glass to her lips and said.

Zhou Chuyu stretched out his hand, held the milk cup, and said, "Qingcheng, thank you."

"Why do you and I need to be so polite, drink it up, go to bed after drinking, it's already three o'clock, pregnant women staying up late is not good for children." He smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and said.

Zhou Chuyu nodded, drank the milk in the glass, put down the milk glass, and said, "Then I'm going to bed. You should sleep too, it's late."

With that said, Zhou Chuyu got up quickly and entered the guest room.

After she entered the room, Su Qingcheng was still sitting in the living room, silently watching the direction she left in a daze...

It was a long time before he came back to his senses, his slender fingers kept running through his hair, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

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three days later.

The huge villa seemed particularly empty because Zhou Chuyu was not there.

On the sofa, a bearded Ou Xiangbei was sitting there decadently, smoking a cigarette one after another.

Under the feet, there are cigarette butts all over the place.

In front of him was a pile of empty wine bottles.

It's been three days, he and Liang Bo almost turned V City upside down, but they still haven't found her.

Where the hell did she go.

Will she do something stupid.

He was really going crazy.

Putting down the cigarette butt in his hand, he picked up his cell phone again and called her.

Still off, off.

When she left like this, it seemed that she took his heart away.

The whole person feels empty, like duckweed without roots.

"I want to fly higher~ fly higher~"

Wang Feng's high-pitched voice broke the silence in the room.

Ou Xiangbei took the phone impatiently, saw that it was Liang Bo, and picked it up nervously: "Hey, did you find it?"

"The people below just went to the major hospitals and clinics to search again, but there is still nothing..."

"..."

Hearing this, the only light left in Ou Xiangbei's eyes was completely extinguished.

Hang up the phone and put out the cigarette butt in your hand.

Put on the down jacket and go out the door.

Driving, wandering aimlessly on the street.

His eyes kept looking outside the car.

How much he thought, he accidentally saw her figure on the street...

Unknowingly, he drove the car to Zhou Chuyu'sEntertainment.

When I entered the company and asked the front desk of the company, the front desk said that she still didn't come to work.

He left disappointed, drove the car again, and searched aimlessly all over the street.

Back at the villa again, it was already evening.

Pushing the door open, the living room no longer has the warmth of the past, nor the familiar smell of food.

The temperature of the air conditioner was just right, but he felt very cold.

He walked quickly to the sofa and took off his coat irritably.

The whole person fell down on the sofa exhaustedly.

Distressed, worried, guilty, these feelings are almost tormenting him to pieces.

"Ch..."

There was a gentle sound of opening the door, and the door opened slowly...

Ou Xiangbei immediately sat up like a spring, looking in surprise at Zhou Chuyu who was walking towards him step by step with a yellow envelope in his hand...