Qin Zhuifeng pulled her all the way to the parking lot.
"Let go!"
Song Qingman shook off his hand, "Won't I go? Do you still need to hold me?"
What did this man eat to grow up?
Her palm is relatively large among women, and it can be completely wrapped by his big hand.
Song Qingman flicked her fingers invisibly, trying to get rid of the weird numbness on her hands.
"I suspect you are a fool!"
Qin Zhuifeng seldom gets angry, although he usually acts like a fool, that's because he is a master at controlling emotions, and he is always used to hiding his true nature with his yuppie side.
But every time he faced Song Qingman, this dead woman could easily arouse his emotions.
It's like being possessed by an evil spirit, he has never seen this kind of woman.
"Poison Tongue, don't forget that you are no longer an employee of Heng'an Group. You broke in without authorization and wanted to see the information of their branch company. How much do you want to be sent to prison? If I didn't arrive in time today, you would have I don't know where I was taken!"
"I want to find An Xinning's whereabouts!"
Song Qingman knew that what Qin Zhuifeng said was right, but she was really too anxious. When she heard that An Xinning was missing, her whole heart was hanging in the air, unable to be at peace.
The few rumors I heard outside could not confirm her safety at all. Only when I returned to Heng'an and asked the people in the company in person, could I be sure of An Xinning's current situation.
"Didn't Huo Yan go to Bangkok to find someone in person?"
Qin Zhuifeng said: "Can't you wait quietly for news from him? Could it be that you can find someone better than him?"
An Zhabo disappeared, and he was also very worried and anxious. But not in such a mindless rush as Song Qingman.
"I can not!"
Song Qingman, who has always been aloof and elegant, yelled as if she almost collapsed.
Qin Zhuifeng was startled.
Seems like she's getting agitated?
He changed his voice, "Poison tongue, don't quarrel with me first, do you have the words 'sorry, thank you' in your vocabulary, even if you don't, you should treat me with a grateful heart instead of Yelling at me."
"Why should I be grateful to you?"
Song Qingman glared at him, "I still want to pinch you! If you hadn't stopped me that day, I would have rushed to the airport to go to Thailand with An Xinning. Now that he is gone, you are happy!"
Qin Zhuifeng didn't speak again this time, but looked at her quietly.
Song Qingman's heart trembled when he saw it, and she couldn't help but look away, "What are you looking at!"
"Poison Tongue, I'm surprised."
After a while, Qin Zhuifeng finally spoke, "You and An Zhazhao have a good relationship? How can you be so crazy when you hear that she is missing?"
It's not like the usual calm and rational poisonous tongue.
"You know what a fart!"
Song Qingman seemed to be hit by his question, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she turned sideways to him.
After a while, no one spoke, and the silence straddled the two of them. Coupled with the emptiness and silence of the parking lot, for a while, only the slight breathing of the two could be heard.
Qin Zhuifeng really couldn't bear this atmosphere.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he raised his hand and pulled his hair twice, and said in a somewhat blunt tone, "Don't say it if you don't want to, get in the car, let's go."
With that said, he strode to the driver's seat and opened the door.
I really thought she would remain silent all the time.
As a result, when he was about to sit in the driver's seat, he heard her faint voice, "You don't understand, everything I have today is given by An Xinning." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com