Feng Xing bought a new car that she had never seen before...
As she put on her seat belt, she muttered, "You really love cars."
The man started the engine and said in the same lazy tone, "There is too much money and nowhere to spend it."
Chi Huan, "..."
Last time Yue Lin said he wanted to take her to where Mo Shiqian worked, but she refused.
Feng Xing also seemed to want her to come over and see...
Then let her go. She bit her lip, feeling an indescribable emotion in her heart. She was annoyed and depressed, thinking that if she discovered something bad, she would immediately dump him and pick up Director Zhang Yan. new play.
Guilt, what did she have to feel guilty about, he wouldn't be really sad, and she let him sleep for such a long time.
… …
A luxury car is parked on the parking lot in front of an office building.
The building is not too new, but it is magnificent.
Chi Huan held her bag with her fingers and followed Feng Xing. The force was a little too strong, and the rivets on the bag left red marks. It hurt a little, so she relaxed.
From the moment you enter the lobby, you receive bows from the staff along the way.
Feng Xing took her into the private elevator.
In the claustrophobic space, Chi Huan asked calmly, "Does this whole building belong to you?"? The man looked down at her and said, "Otherwise?"
She just said oh, looked at the changing numbers in the elevator, and whispered, "I'd better give him a call and tell him I'm coming."
Fengxing looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you afraid of him?"
Chi Huan straightened his back, "Why are you afraid of him?"
The man said four words slowly, "I'm afraid he will be angry."
"No."
These two words are very powerful, and Chi Huan himself actually knows them.
What's there to be afraid of? He never said she wasn't allowed to come.
Besides, if he doesn't feel guilty, there's nothing to be angry about.
She just felt...awkward, uninvited embarrassment.
When she was chasing Mo Xigu, she was shameless and could come and go with ease. I don't know why here with Mo Shiqian, even if she took the slightest initiative, she would feel... embarrassed about being sentimental.
Feng Xing's thin lips pursed a smile, "Since you're not afraid, then treat it as a surprise. Why did you tell him in advance?"
Chi Huan stared at the handsome face with a thin smile next to him. After a few seconds, his expression became calm and he said tepidly, "I think what you mean is not that I will give him a surprise, but that he wants to Give me a surprise."
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.
Chi Huan took two steps forward, then realized belatedly that the man beside him was standing still, "Aren't you going out?"
He put one hand into his trouser pocket and said, "My office is not on this floor."
Chi Huan bit her lip, "You can also... take me in..."
"Go out from here, opposite is the secretary's office, and after passing through the secretary's office, it's his office." Feng Xing pointed to the opposite side with his perfectly curved chin, his smile was very meaningful, "Just let him have lunch with you. Being timid, Chi Huan, this doesn’t seem to be your style.”
She still walked out on her own.
The man inside pressed the button, and the elevator slowly closed again.
Chi Huan entered the secretary's office by himself.
There were about three or four employees inside who were working with their heads down. When they heard the slight sound of her high heels, they all raised their heads and looked at her, with varying degrees of surprise appearing on their faces.
She glanced over.
Two men and two women, evenly distributed, with an average age around thirty years old.
One of the two women is a bit young and charming, while the other is capable and mature, wearing glasses and average-looking.
But the first person to stand up and walk towards her was a male "secretary" - if he were a secretary and not an ordinary employee.
He stood directly in front of Chi Huan. Although his attitude was still polite, his eyes were... wary, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
Chi Huan felt as if he was being looked down upon by hugging his thigh.
She brushed her long hair almost out of habit and smiled lightly, "Isn't Mo Shiqian's office here? Of course I'm looking for him."
"But this lady... you don't seem to have made an appointment, and the front desk didn't call you. How did you get here?"
"Oh, maybe it's because Feng Xing brought me up here, so the front desk didn't call?"
The secretary frowned and said with some embarrassment, "But... Mr. Mo's rules are that no one can enter his office without making an appointment in advance."
She was already brought here by Feng Xing himself. Isn't this enough
Chi Huan was about to smile and said, "You want me to call him personally?"
The secretary nodded, "It would be best if you could fight."
Chi Huan, "..."
She took her cell phone out of her bag and dialed the number directly.
Mo Shiqian usually answered her phone, and she had barely entered the feeling of waiting, but this time she waited for nearly half a minute and no one answered the phone.
Originally, half a minute was nothing. It was normal to not receive a call occasionally.
But being stared at by the good plane's eyes, time still stretched too long.
There was one more beep from the phone, and the eyes and expression of the secretary standing in front of her looking at her seemed to become more mocking and contemptuous.
Chi Huan just had no expression on his face.
Just when she thought the call was about to be automatically hung up, the phone call suddenly came through, followed by a man's voice ringing in her ears, low and in a very ordinary tone, "Chi Huan."
She didn't speak for a while because she suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Call me if there's anything wrong?"
She pursed her lips and replied, "I'm outside your door."
"Um?"
"Outside your office."
After three seconds of silence, the phone was hung up.
Before Chi Huan could react, the male secretary standing in front of her asked, "Miss Chi, does Mr. Mo agree to see you?"
She glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
Before the secretary could say anything else, the office door had been opened, and the man's tall and tall figure appeared at the door. He walked towards her with his long legs.
Chi Huan held the phone and watched him approach.
The secretary still stepped aside, looking a little surprised, and there was something else.
Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman who suddenly appeared here. He raised his hand to touch her head and whispered, "Did you ask An Ke to bring you here?"
She shook her head, "Feng Xing brought me here..."
The man hummed, said nothing, took her hand and led her directly to the office.
Chi Huan couldn't help but look up at him.
All the reactions she expected from him were not visible on his face.
There was no surprise, no blame, no guilty conscience, and of course, no surprises.
It was as if her sudden appearance here seemed to be a normal thing to him.
She seemed to be relieved, but also felt an indescribable sense of loss.