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Chapter 1817 Pulling the Heartstrings

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    Tang Hong looked at the time, so it was already off work time. At this time, Qing Ran would usually continue to be busy in the company.

    "That's really unfortunate. Miss Qingran got off work very early today."

    "I just came back from a business trip. I went back after finishing what I had to do."

    Tang Hong was sitting on the office chair, his long legs resting comfortably on the desk, with a leisurely look on his face, "I see, it seems that the time for sending flowers should be earlier next time, otherwise there is nothing Miss Qingran can do."  I saw it for the first time.¡±

    Qingran took out a pastry from the small refrigerator in the car and placed it on the folding table in front of him, "That means I have no fate with this bouquet of flowers."

    "It doesn't matter if this bouquet of flowers is not destined, the next bouquet of flowers will be."

    The two of them chatted one by one, unknowingly, until the car drove into the garage, and she realized belatedly that she had not eaten the pastries she had taken out of the mini refrigerator.

    The driver had already opened the car door and was waiting for her to get out.

    Qingran looked at the pastries in front of her, and the sweet smell of high points seemed to linger in the air. This sweetness made her feel good, and the fatigue from working for several days had dissipated a lot, "I'm home, let's do this for today.  , I¡¯ll talk to you another day.¡±

    The driver has gotten off the driver's seat and is about to open the door for Qingran.

    Qingran saw it from the corner of his eye, pressed down the window, and made an unnecessary gesture to the driver. The driver quickly stopped what he was doing, took a few steps back and stood aside.

    "Then let's talk another day, see you Miss Qingran."

    After hanging up the phone, Qing Ran put away her phone, opened the door and got out of the car, then walked into Xun's house with the cake she took out of the refrigerator in her hand.

    Uncle Xun has returned to his hometown these days, so he was greeted by Aunt Xue. She chatted with Aunt Xue for a few words, then sat at the dining table and ate her share of pastries.

    Aunt Xue had just entered the kitchen to help a little. When she came out, she saw that she had finished the pastry. She couldn't help but say something, "It's going to be dinner soon. I thought this was the dessert that the eldest lady brought. Now eat it."  If you get something, won¡¯t you be able to eat much later?¡±

    Qingran never eats much. Aunt Xue knows that young people now need to stay in shape. As long as Qingran is willing to eat, she won't say much.

    Now that I saw Qing Ran eating pastries before dinner, I was afraid that I wouldn¡¯t be able to eat much of the meal that was waiting for me, so I couldn¡¯t help but chatter a few words.

    Qingran swallowed the last bite and smiled at Aunt Xue, "Suddenly I feel like eating something sweet. I feel good after eating something sweet."

    Aunt Xue felt distressed when she thought that Qingran must be under a lot of pressure now that she was managing such a big company by herself, so she stopped nagging, and instead brought tonight's meal to the table with the chef.

    Because only Qing Ran eats it alone, the chef makes small portions, which are very delicate and delicious.

    She ate her food carefully and realized that her body was not as tired as when she came back, so she and Aunt Xue went outside for a walk for a while and came back under the stars.

    I took a nice hot bath, washed off the facial mask, and applied skin care products in order. After doing this, I sat back on the bed and turned on my phone.

    There are messages sent by several people on the phone. Except for the messages sent by my friend Shi Yan and my younger sister Qingwan, the others are from Tang Hong, his ancestors and his grandson.

    It seems that since the day Qingran first agreed to go out to dinner with Tang Hong, Tang Hong would send her messages almost every day.

    Most of the time, Tang Hong and Qing Ran would just call each other directly, and send messages using communication software to basically say good morning and good night. Sometimes they would also take the opportunity to chat for a while by saying good morning and good night.

    Qingran replied to these people one by one. The first person to reply to her was Mrs. Tang. Her typing speed was getting faster and faster, and she could almost catch up with a young man.

    The second person to reply was Tang Hong. He did not reply to the text message, but sent a voice message.

    Qing Ran clicked on the voice message and put the phone to her ear. Tang Hong's magnetic voice suddenly came out of the phone.

    ¡°Miss Qingran, are you ready to take a rest?¡±

    I don't usually think so, maybe it was because I ate an extra sweet pastry today, and being alone in the bedroom, Tang Hong's magnetic voice was like a hand, gently plucking Qingran's heartstrings.  .

    She placed her hand gently on her heart, and it took half a minute before she replied to Tang Hong's message.

    Shi Yan should be giving Xiaodouzi a bath at this time, so she never replied. Qing Wan should be taking care of the two children now, but she still replied to her message.Qingwan knew that Qingran was on a business trip these days, so she just sent a message to ask, and found out that she was going to bed, so she said good night to her.

    Ten minutes later, Shi Yan still had no reply. Mrs. Tang and Tang Hong were still chatting with Qingran.

    She opened the software and browsed for a while. She didn't see any interesting news, so she quit again.

    Half-lying in the warm quilt, Qing Ran felt sleepy soon after. She said good night to Mrs. Tang and Tang Hong one after another. She put down her phone and fell into sleep.

    ¡°Perhaps he was in contact with Mrs. Tang and Tang Hong before going to bed, and the two of them also appeared in Qing Ran¡¯s dreams.

    The dream was very similar to a picture that Mrs. Tang had painted before, with blue sky, white clouds, and green trees. The old lady was sitting on a chair on the side, looking at the juniors in front of her with a smile.

    Qingran and Tang Hong were sitting side by side, whispering something, and on the lawn in front, there was a little girl of four or five years old running happily. Although the little girl's face could not be seen clearly, she could hear  The little girl's laughter reached her ears, making her laugh too.

    Realizing that he was laughing out loud, he opened his eyes lightly and pressed the button on the bedside. The curtains slowly moved to both sides, and the light from outside leaked in.

    It was already not too early, but because it was still drizzling outside, the light was not dazzling. Qing Ran stared out of the window for half a day, thinking about the dream just now.

    Mrs. Tang always used to talk to Qingran Xuxu about her and Tang Hong¡¯s daughter who didn¡¯t exist at all. In the past six months, she didn¡¯t know whether she had realized that the little girl didn¡¯t exist at all. Mrs. Tang said  The frequency of seizures has also been significantly reduced.

    When she often mentioned it before, she didn¡¯t dream about it. Why did the number of mentions decrease significantly, but she dreamed about it instead?

    She closed her eyes again and pulled the quilt higher.

    She fell asleep in a daze, and it wasn't until almost ten o'clock that she got up to have breakfast.

    After breakfast, the rain outside seemed to be getting heavier.

    Qingran returned to the bedroom, sat on a soft chair, listened to the sound of rain outside, and read a book leisurely.

    As she looked at it, the dream from last night emerged in her mind.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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