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At night, Qin Sheng was lying on the bed, holding in her arms the McDull doll that Shen Chuyan gave her on her last birthday, pinching its big nose, rubbing its head, and then talking to herself.
She always had a smile on her face, and she looked a little silly.
Over there in the master bedroom, Ai Zihan closed her eyes and opened them for an unknown number of times, staring at the ceiling in a daze, she suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and picked up the phone from the bedside table.
There was a WeChat message from Qin Yanjun fifty minutes ago on the screen.
[The leader refuses to leave, I guess there is still a while here, you go to sleep first. ¡¿
She gritted her teeth and put down the phone, stubbornly did not turn it on, and did not reply to him, perhaps hoping that he would send another message, telling her that he was already on his way home.
She walked back and forth in the room, and tried to watch TV to divert her attention, but every time she couldn't last five minutes, she would pick up her phone again-
In the box of a certain star-rated restaurant, when you open the door, you can smell a mixture of perfume and cigarettes. The waiters in cheongsams serve the food with a smile, and fill up the empty wine glasses on the table one by one.
The boss of the partner made a toast in person. Qin Yanjun stood up holding the glass in both hands. Naturally, he had to say a few words before drinking. The other party handed him a cigarette. Qin Yanjun smiled and said he would not smoke.
Several of you here are well-known figures in the circle. They wear haute couture suits and expensive watches on their wrists. Their smiles are true and false, and they always like to leave half of their words for you to guess.
There is always laughter in the box, but who knows how many conspiracies and calculations are hidden in it.
After the dinner, Qin Yanjun personally sent the bosses to the car. One of them, supported by a female secretary, invited Qin Yanjun to sit in the clubhouse with him again, but Qin Yanjun refused again with a smile.
"No wonder everyone praised Manager Qin as a good man. He had to report his itinerary to his wife when he came out to socialize, heheit's hard for you." After speaking, he patted him on the shoulder, laughed twice, and was helped into the car by the female secretary.
It was not the first time Qin Yanjun heard such words of praise and derogation. He still maintained a refined and easy-going smile on his face as he watched the private car slowly leave.
Just as he was about to pick up his mobile phone to call for a driver, a slender figure hurried out from behind the pillar, holding a bag in his hand: "Manager Qin."
Looking at the girl who shouldn't be here, Qin Yanjun froze for a moment: "Xiao Ran?"
Ran Lin was a little nervous, holding the plastic bag tightly with both hands, and looked at him with concern: "I'm worried that you drank too much, so I specially bought you hangover tea"
"No need, I'm awake!" Qin Yanjun avoided her hand, and said in a calm tone, "It's so late, hurry back, you have to go to work tomorrow."
He turned around with his mobile phone, and just pressed his fingertips on the screen, Ran Lin walked around in front of him in high heels, and asked with a blushing face, "Then can you give me a ride? It's not safe to take a taxi at night. "
Knowing that it's not safe, you still run out? Qin Yanjun frowned, and was about to say something when he caught sight of a man and a woman coming out of the restaurant. He suppressed his words in time, walked towards the parking area, and took out the car key to unlock it.
Just as Ran Lin opened the passenger door, Qin Yanjun pointed to the back seat: "Sit in the back!" He then turned sideways, and when she sat in, he immediately said: "Don't close the door, so as not to be misunderstood."
Ran Lin bit her lip and her eyes were slightly red.
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