Jiulong was choked with warmth, and he really didn't know how to say this.
"No, I just think it's better to have a young and old to accompany you." Jiulong wiped a cold sweat and said.
Warm leaning on the seat, staring at the unresponsive cell phone, Tang Yichen did not have the habit of looking at the cell phone during meetings.
No matter what, I will watch it when he finishes.
When I arrived at Zhao's house, far away, I warmly saw Zhao Zhiqing standing at the door, dressed very beautifully.
Warm frown, doesn't it mean that uncle is sick? Why is Zhao Zhiqing still dressed up so glamorously
As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Zhiqing ran over in a hurry, but did not see the warmth, she still looked at the warmth.
"What are you looking at? I'll be alone."
Warmth can see some clues, since she first saw Tang Yichen, she seemed to care about Tang Yichen.
Zhao Zhiqing froze for a moment, and immediately reacted, holding her warm affectionately.
The strong smell of perfume really made the warmth uncomfortable, and the warmth gently pushed Zhao Zhiqing away, frowning and said: "I'm pregnant and can't smell the perfume."
Speaking warmly, Zhao Zhiqing pushed away Zhao Zhiqing's hand and continued to walk inside.
"By the way, how is uncle?" Warm asked.
Due to Kowloon's presence, Zhao Zhiqing did not show any displeasure, and followed the warmth behind her.
Looking at Zhao Zhiqing's performance, Jiulong felt a little strange.
How does she feel that Miss Wen, a cousin who has just returned from abroad, always wants to meet young and old
Is it possible that she likes big and young
Jiulong was shocked by his own speculation. If it was really what he guessed, it would be really not a good thing.
When Warmth walked in, Zhao Mingcheng was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, so it didn't look like he was sick at all.
Seeing the warmth, Zhao Mingcheng raised his head and was surprised, put down the newspaper, and asked: "Warmth, why are you here?"
Looking at Zhao Zhiqing warmly and incredibly, frowning, put down her bag and walked to Zhao Mingcheng's side.
"I heard my cousin say that you don't seem to be feeling well, are you better, uncle?"
Zhao Mingcheng glanced at Zhao Zhiqing, "It's much better, as is this child, it's just a small cold. What's all the fuss about."
Zhao Zhiqing sat beside him warmly. Why did Tang Yichen dress up so nicely before she came
Warm and indecisive, uncle is really sick, isn't Zhao Zhiqing talking nonsense
After Tang Yichen had the meeting, when he returned to the president's office, he saw the text message sent to him by Warmth. After a word, he picked up the phone and car key and went out.
"Warm by your side?" Tang Yichen asked Jiulong with a stinky face wearing a Bluetooth headset.
Jiulong stood at the door of Zhao's house, his eyes kept looking inside, nothing changed.
"Yes, big and young." Jiulong reported truthfully. "Her cell phone is in the car?"
Tang Yichen said coldly, the dead woman didn't know to take her mobile phone with her.
Jiulong opened the car door and saw that the warm mobile phone fell on the seat, and Jiulong held his forehead.
"Yes, big and young."
"Wait there, I'll come over right away." Tang Yichen finished speaking, and pulled off the Bluetooth headset to speed up the car.
When Tang Yichen arrived, Warmth was looking around in his room, hoping to remember something in this way.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned his head warmly and saw Tang Yichen staring at her coldly.
Tang Yichen is here
Warmth froze for a while, and when he reacted, he rushed to hug Tang Yichen and raised a sweet smile, "Why are you here? I thought you were in a meeting."