Gu Qingcheng: Qi Shao's Sweet Wife

Chapter 225 'Little San''s Fatal Blow [13]

At this time, Qi Muran also finished the shareholders' meeting and returned to his office.He made a cup of coffee and brought it to the desk, then sat down, took a sip comfortably, and then leaned back on the office chair, closing his eyes to rest.

Standing silently by the street, her cheeks were flushed with cold, she looked around from time to time, looking forward to Qi Muran's appearance.But after waiting, another hour passed, and Qi Muran still didn't show up.

She began to sneeze continuously, and her little feet wearing fur shoes were also a little stiff from the cold. In order to keep warm, she paced back and forth, shaking her body.A gust of cold wind blew by, and she felt even more like she was naked, her cold teeth chattering.

Suddenly, a small white flower landed on Quiet's face, and then quickly melted and spread out, sending a cold touch.She raised her head and looked towards the sky, and there were countless small white flowers falling on her face.

As the little flowers grew more and more, Ji Jing lowered his head again.

Pedestrians on the street came one after another, all leaving without a trace.Even the hawkers who set up stalls disappeared quickly.

Quietly frowned, looking at the people who kept walking away, a trace of determination rose in his heart.

No matter how heavy the rain or snow is, she will not leave. She will wait for Qi Muran to come over.

From time to time, passers-by in twos and threes hurriedly passed by An Jing, seeing her standing motionless in the heavy snow, they whispered to each other.

"Ah, who is this woman? She's crazy, she didn't leave in such heavy snow, she was still standing there."

"Hey, young people nowadays are really confusing. Why do they keep doing things that people can't understand?"

"Standing there like this, it's probably not normal not to get seriously ill!"

There was also a middle-aged woman who walked up to He Jing and kindly advised her:

"Little girl, don't you hide? You should go home, this raw snow is not good for your body, you will get sick,"

Jing Jing politely smiled back at the other party: "I have to wait for someone, so I can't leave, and he won't be able to find me if I leave!"

"What are you talking about? There are plenty of contact information now. Phone, mobile phone, MSN, you see, I know all about it. Your boyfriend will definitely be able to find you..."

Jing Jing still smiled: "Thank you, auntie, you should go home, I'm fine, I'll wait for him!"

Although Ji Jing's tone was very polite and gentle, there was a touch of firmness in her eyes. She stared at the direction of Daqi Group's approach, without blinking her eyes.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman didn't say anything more, sighed: "The girl now is really stubborn!" and left.

Qi Muran was awakened by the sudden cold wind. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the wide open window of the office, rubbed his forehead, got up and walked to the window.

Just as he was about to close the window, he saw that the originally gloomy sky was already snowing heavily.

Qi Muran's office is located on the top floor of the Daqi Group's skyscraper, so standing by the window at this moment, he can have a panoramic view of the snow scene in most places in BJ City.

Recalling that the dead mother loved the sight of heavy snow in BJ City, he bent his lips, walked to the desk, picked up the phone on the table, walked to the window again, and prepared to take a few pictures, wash them out and burn them. To Wu Peiyi.

(End of this chapter)