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Chapter 107 Cold War with Song Weichen

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    Song Weichen came out as soon as he hid in. Seeing Ye Pingting's hand in his arms, my eyes were sore.

    How and why Ye Pingting was injured, I couldn't think about it at all. All I could think about was the accommodating and worried expression on Song Weichen's face just now.

    After they left, the office was really dark this time, and they didn't find me from the beginning to the end.

    I curled up under the small desk, with my hands on my lap. I couldn't ignore the pain in my heart. I couldn't help it anymore. The tears in my eyes dripped down bit by bit.  He bit his lower lip, but the choked sound still couldn't cover up

    I thought I would no longer be overjoyed and saddened by Song Weichen, but this is not the case at all, he just made an ambiguous gesture towards others, which made me so sad that I couldn't breathe, and the way he gently hugged Ye Pingting just now echoed in front of my eyes  

    In this case, why do you still pretend to be indifferent to her in front of me?

    What are those?  Playing tricks on me?

    Sobbing non-stop, when I came out from under the table, I didn't even look at the room where they were together just now, I clenched the things in my hands, and I left here in a hurry.  The air is not so suffocating.

    The weekend suddenly became extremely difficult. During the period, Song Weichen called me a few times. After I saw it, I suddenly felt that seeing his name was so dazzling. I hung up a few times at first, and then called again.  I just let it go.

    The last time, he sent a message, only three words to answer the phone, why did he order me to answer the phone?

    Did he think of me when he was caring for Ye Pingting?

    The last string that was tense in my mind finally broke with a "snap". I picked up the phone angrily, and I pressed the off button without hesitation.

    The world suddenly became clean, but it also made my heart empty.

    Going to work on Monday, I have never felt that this road is so difficult to walk. Before going out in the morning, I put a thick layer of powder on my face, but I couldn¡¯t resist the paleness.

    I didn't look up all the way, hurried to the office and closed the door.

    ?But the transparent glass next to the office reminded me that even so, I could still see that man all the time, and a surge of anger surged in my heart, why should I be at the mercy of him like this?

    At nine o'clock, Song Weichen arrived at the office on time. As soon as he arrived, I felt a vague gaze looking at me for a while. I restrained myself from looking back, but my mind was already in a mess.

    Picking up the cup, I was about to go out to let myself be quiet, but I didn't expect to hear others talking about him as soon as I went out. I stopped holding the doorknob.

    "Do you know what I saw just now? Mr. Song brought Manager Ye over here. It seems that he picked her up in the morning."

    "Shh, don't discuss it now, let's talk about it at noon."

    My hands clenched tighter and tighter, and after taking a deep breath, I still opened the door.

    I didn't expect to see Ye Pingting right after I went out. Her ankles were wrapped in a layer of white cloth. She was already delicate, but she looked even weaker. I stopped and stared blankly at the oncoming person  she.

    "Chen Yan, good morning."

    "Morning, Manager Ye."

    I really tried my best to bring out a smile, but I felt that my mouth was full of bitterness.

    I watched her shake the small box in her hand towards me: "Did the Weichen go out just now? I brought some things for him"

    "Yes."

    Ye Pingting's eyes lit up, she gave me a gentle smile, then limped towards the door of Song Weichen's room.

    The sound of the door closing seemed to be locked in my heart. I stared at the door for a long time without moving, until the busy figures of everyone kept shuttling in front of me, and I forced myself to leave here.

    I was absent-minded all morning, and I seldom returned to the office. I glanced at the time, Ye Pingting should be almost there, so I knocked on the door and entered.

    The first thing Song Weichen said when he saw me was: "Why didn't you answer the phone yesterday?"

    "It's not convenient to answer the phone outside."

    He scrutinized me and looked at me, leaving me with nowhere to escape. I lowered my head and silently resisted the pressure from him, and asked him bravely, "Mr. Song, when will you install the curtains in my room?"

    "Why is your complexion so bad today?"

    The words of the two of us were spoken at the same time.??I couldn't help but looked up at him, and found that his brows were tightly wrinkled, as if he was not very happy.

    "I'm fine, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

    "I'm busy recently." He replied to me indifferently.

    Back to work until Saturday and send Ye Pingting to the hospital?  I wanted to ask, but couldn't.

    "Oh, then why are you pretending for me. My lunch break is really dazzling."

    The reaction has already been said once, and I have nothing to be embarrassed about, and I really don't want me to see Ye Pingting every time I come to his office in the future.

    "Are you in such a hurry? You can come to my office if you want to take a nap. I still have a small bedroom and there is no one in it." He narrowed his eyes and gave me another idea.

    Seeing him teasing me wantonly like this, I inexplicably felt a little disgusted and irritable, and my voice turned slightly cold: "Mr. Song, you should be more careful when you speak during work, otherwise you will be in trouble if some people don't hear you.  "

    When I said these words, the anger and resentment in my heart could hardly be suppressed.

    Song Weichen's face changed suddenly, he looked at me coldly, and said with a suppressed tone, "Chen Yan, what are you making troubles about again? Didn't you get better a few days ago, who messed with you again?"

    Me making trouble?  I couldn't help laughing wryly, as long as the matter couldn't be resolved in the end, he would say that I was making trouble, it was like this before, and it is still like this now.

    "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, but my tone is not very good. I apologize."

    Isn't it just bowing your head to him, there is nothing I can't do.

    "Go out, and come and talk to me after you think it through."

    His expression was tense, his eyes were cold, and my heart ached, I raised my head and turned around to leave.

    "I'll put the curtains on for you."

    The moment I turned around, Song Weichen said another word, I was stunned, my goal was achieved but I didn't have the joy I imagined, my body was stiff, and I left his room step by step.

    Song Weichen and I were in a state of cold war again, and I often left unnaturally after meeting each other.

    Ye Pingting didn't know if the injury on her foot was not serious, or she was too dedicated to her work. Since the injury, she hadn't taken a day off. The first thing she had to do was to go to Song Weichen. It seemed that she could only see him alone.  , the look in his eyes is always full of affection

    Gradually, I realized that maybe she had already had a deep-rooted affection for Song Weichen subconsciously.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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