Fickle CEO

As soon as he finished this sentence with a low voice, the ending was still winding. He felt that the gentle touch in his arms was suddenly withdrawn by electric shock. The slender and beautiful figure was tightened in the misty and soft green light. Lanxi's face became pale as paper, and his eyes dropped down with violent trembling crystal. The whole person shrank up, covered his ears, and his slender fingers twisted his hair.

Don't say it.

Don't tell her about it.

Ji Heng felt that his arms were empty, and then he reflected in the lonely and cool air. He reminded her of something. His heart suddenly tingled. He decided to look at her for two seconds. The heartache started from the chest and spread to all the limbs.

He chuckled at the corner of his lip and continued to say in a low voice, "just go back and have a look. I'll tell my mother that you're just staying for one night, and there's nothing else. If you don't go back for four years, there's always something you miss, isn't it?"

In the slightly cold air, Lanxi was slightly embarrassed, and a layer of clear ripples flashed in the water eyes. He gently loosened his hair, grabbed his pen, and his teeth clenched his red lips.

"I'll give you the ticket tomorrow." There was a trace of hoarseness in her soft voice.

Ji Heng knew that she agreed.

Smile is still, he pressed down all the mood, the bag will be lifted to her: "supper, buy for you, don't stay here too late."

See Lan River eyes a bright, water eyes through the bag to look in.

"Yogurt is original. I know you don't eat other flavors." Ji Heng's mouth is full of doting.

"Let's go. It's hard here." He said in a low voice, and his tall figure stood up to block the large lights behind him and lowered the elongated shadow.

Having worked in this company for two years, Ji Heng has always felt that the safety stairs are only painted with white wallboard and cement floor, which is a desolate feeling. Now it seems that this is even more so. People feel cold air seeping into their bones when they walk.

It's not the first time that he has talked about such a topic with her. When she goes away, he follows, she stops, he waits, and she refuses, so he delays again and again It's not infatuation or stubbornness, just because she's Lanxi, the woman he's been in pain from so early on. She moved him, not one day or a year, but a calendar and years that he can't count.

I don't know how to give up.

***

after work on Friday, Lanxi put the plan on branda's desk, took a note and put it under her tea cup, walked out of the office, cleaned up and ran to the elevator.

"Lanxi, your senior is waiting for you to go home downstairs?" The clerk looked under the French window and asked with a smile.

Lan Xi a Leng, face slightly red, raised his hand to press the elevator descent key: "we catch the plane."

"Oh Catch a plane... " The laughter was sparse.

Lanxi couldn't hear the other side's meaning, whether it was teasing or something else. When she didn't hear it, branda came out of the bathroom, shook her hand and looked at Lanxi's figure, frowning: "behind you! Why do you run with sticky notes

LAN stream water eyes a quiver, touch the past, as expected in the corner of the clothes to feel panic in the sticky paper on the body.

"The plot is on your desk." She also yelled at branda.

Branda takes back her eyes indifferently and walks in with her high heels.

"Wow," said the clerk, his head turning stiffly. "Did she just care about you?"

It's a thrilling sight.

The elevator door snapped open.

The strong light inside flashed her eyes. After she walked in, she suddenly found that there was a strong and straight male figure, leaning against the elevator, with a well-cut straight suit lining the whole body. Her narrow eyes narrowed like a cheetah, and those surrounded by it happened to be enchanting and moving women with soft voice and beautiful voice dripping.

And, intentionally or unintentionally, leaning against him.

The man's half squinted eyes suddenly brightened and gazed at the Lan River as if he had found the prey.

Lan Xi also subconsciously aware of the wrong.

The elevator was so crowded that she was facing the man's chest and couldn't turn over.

Qiao Qiyang's evil smile was hooked in the corner of his handsome lips. His cold and upright figure stood upright. He bowed his head in a circle of charming whispers. He leaned gently against Lan Xi's ear and said, "a little green in the flowers, do you have this feeling?"

See you again. Mulan River.

Lan Xi ear root a crisp, small face cold don't have a bit, suddenly don't know how this man likes to boast so much.

But after he said so, the women who whispered in a flattering voice all around suddenly stopped, and the cold eye knives flew towards the Lan River. It was a kind of feeling of being attacked by all kinds of people.

Her slender fingers leaned back and pressed the next button.

Qiao Qiyang's eyebrows suddenly jumped coldly!

"I feel a little bit..." Lan River is as clear as water, the voice is soft and soft, and the water eyes are full of blurred light.

Qiao Qiyang was stunned.

When the elevator went down to the next floor, "Ding" was opened. Lan Xi stepped back directly and stepped out of the elevator. His slender hand clenched the bag and gazed at him. His bright red lips whispered: "it's just a lump in a myriad of flowers..."A lump.

A lump of what?

Qiao Qiyang's dark eyebrows twisted.

Lan Xi but shut up, small face turned in the past, as if do not want to let so dirty disgusting words from his mouth. Well, let him understand for himself.

She turned her eyes, charmingly showed a deep smile to him, raised her hand and made a gesture of goodbye.

The elevator door closed slowly.

“……” A piece of shit.

Damn it, he figured it out.

Qiao Qiyang's face was suddenly black. He stretched out his hand to open the elevator door, but he was suddenly clamped by the force!

"Hiss!" Qiao Qiyang took a breath of cold air and tried to retrieve his fingers which were almost broken. A group of women around him exclaimed, "Qiao Shao!"

Qiao Qiyang stares at the crack of the elevator, but it's a pity that the delicate figure can't be seen.

He shook his hand, handsome face blue calm, lazy to pay attention to the group of women's creaky, hand stretched out to press the bottom of the key, he did not believe to the company door still can not see her!

Finally to the bottom, Qiao Qiyang cold face, push everyone out of the elevator door, stride toward the door.

Finally, she saw that through a door of the company's automatic sensing glass, Lanxi trotted into a car, which she had driven that day. There was a man sitting in the driver's seat. Seeing her gentle eyes, she had no smile on her face.

Unable to catch up, Qiao Qiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the sign of the car.

A sneer.

Choosing a man is like choosing a car, so is her taste.

Well

Qiao Qiyang touched his chin. He felt that the man was far from him.

***

after more than two hours, the plane landed at C City Airport.

Looking down from the sky, the whole city is bumpy because of the airflow. Lanxi sits still. Ji Heng can't help but stretch out his hand to help her tighten her seat belt. Then he slowly closes the window and says in a low voice, "be safe."

He didn't want her to be sad from seeing the whole city.

The sight is cut off, Lan Xi suddenly feels at a loss.

You're going back to America Is it permanent or temporary? "

- "it's said that I can't come back after a long time..."

Do you care about me

She felt a chill of emptiness in her heart.

Pale, Lanxi bent down and hugged himself tightly with his elbows on his knees.

A question just came to her. She really thought of it all of a sudden He's gone.

He wasn't in C City long ago.

Ji Heng's eyebrow frowned anxiously and held her shoulder: "what's the matter?"

Lanxi's small face turned white. After a long time, he returned to his mind and shook his head gently.

At the same time, city a -

"what?! Now Branda picks up the phone with a low, startled voice.

Her face was extremely embarrassed, holding the folder in her hand, she said in a slow voice: "Mr. special help, can you tell the responsible department of your company about the project? The time you gave me is one week, and now it is less than three days. What I have in hand is still the first draft which has not been modified completely. How can I directly show this kind of thing to your person in charge?"

Across the radio waves, the Chinese language is a little British accent, elegant and slow: "correct it, not for the person in charge."

"Our president wants to see it."

Otherwise, how could he be the president's special help to do such a thing?!

“……” Branda felt that she couldn't breathe for a second, and her eyes widened.

"You're kidding." She said firmly.

The special assistant had no time to spend with her. He said in a low voice, "scan the fax, or better express it. You know the new address. Well, that's it