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Chapter 654 Don't Hit My Man's Idea (29)

"The most important person...Yi Nuan?" Yan Jinhan laughed twice, turned his head, and no longer dared to look at her indifferent eyes: "She is not my most important person."

When Qu Qingge finished speaking, she had already reached the stairs. When she heard the voice behind her, she turned her head slightly, pursed her lips, and after a while, she spoke to him: "But, Wen Qiyang, He is the most important person to me, so I don't want to hurt him because of the misunderstanding between us."

After a pause, Qu Qingge seemed to be thinking of something, and answered again: "Yan Jinhan, you have always had a wound in your heart, haven't you? Now that the wound has healed, you should be very happy. Isn't it? Therefore, we should all cherish it and not let the wound that has finally healed fester again."

Yan Jinhan knew in his heart what kind of wound she was talking about, he lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Qu Qingge felt that the words had come to an end, and from now on, the once hazy feelings between the two had been settled, and there was nothing else but blessings.

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Nuan Nuan followed Qu Tiantian's words and walked to the top of the building. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yan Jinhan and Qu Qingge standing side by side by the fence.

He put his coat on her and pressed her shoulder.

She turned to leave, but he grabbed her immediately.

The distance is very far, and Wen Nuan can hardly hear what they are talking about, and as a rich lady, her own accomplishment and pride do not allow herself to hide behind the wall and eavesdrop on other people's conversations.

Even the conversation between the man you love the most and other women.

Perhaps, she didn't have enough courage, afraid that she would see or hear things that she was afraid of in her heart.

So, Wen Nuan brought her to the door and left the roof.

When Qu Qingge returned to the meeting room, there was no one there, so she took the elevator and left Yuhao.

As soon as he went out, he saw Wen Qiyang's Bentley parked at the door. He opened the door, got out of the car, and walked up to her.

Wen Qiyang looked down at the little woman in front of him, she was silent all the time, even when he took off his coat and put it on her body, she didn't seem to get back her emotions.

"Ge'er, where's the coat? Why did you run out wearing a skirt?" His eyes were full of worry.

"Oh, I'm in the conference room. You all left, so the door of the conference room is locked." Qu Qingge replied casually.

Wen Qiyang's eyes staring at her gradually became a little deep, watching her thin body trembling slightly in the cold wind, with a touch of sadness exuding from her whole body, where has she been for so long, is it blown by the wind, Do you have a cold?
He should have listened to Yan Zimo just now and chased her back first.

When Wen Qiyang thought of this, his heart ached, and he stretched out his hand quickly, and took Qu Qingge into his arms: "Qingge, Dihao's spokesperson has been finalized, it's Qu Tiantian..."

When Qu Qingge heard Wen Qiyang's words, she withdrew her gaze and raised her head to look at him. The sadness in her eyes that was secretly sad because of how she dealt with Qu Tiantian disappeared immediately, and became brighter.

She saw Wen Qiyang's self-blaming and worried expression, and also understood his lame apology, so she smiled delicately, put her arms around Wen Qiyang's waist, and rubbed her head against his chest.

(End of this chapter)