Chapter 221 He has a kind of fart (1/3)
Qiao Yimo just smiled and said nothing.
When getting on the plane, she sent a message to Fu Sinian on WeChat.
[I got on the plane. 】
After a few seconds, I added another sentence, [Take care of yourself at home...]
It's just that she deleted them one by one before typing all the words.
He is not a child, and she is too hypocritical to send this sentence.
At this time, Fu Sinian, who was temporarily working overtime for a meeting at the company, scanned the phone with the screen on his hand, and naturally moved his eyes.
More than a dozen high-level officials below were still talking, and he lowered his head and moved his fingers to gently open the phone.
Staring at the screen for a long while, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he replied with an okay word.
Qiao Yimo was not surprised by his single syllable, but was a little bit lost. What is he doing now
He obviously told him yesterday that he was leaving tonight, so he doesn't care at all
Lowering her head, she put her phone away in a deflated manner, her small expression full of depression.
Sitting not far away, Shi'an just caught a glimpse of her from his side. His eyes were deep, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a message.
【what's happenin? Is it uncomfortable? 】
Qiao Yimo, who received the message, was stunned slightly, looked in the direction of the man, and then replied three words, "I'm fine. 】
The flight attendant happened to be pushing the trolley by, and she waved, asked for the most sour drink, and took a sip of satisfaction.
Zheng Yun's eyes changed slightly, and his small face moved towards him, pretending to be puzzled: "Sister Mo, are you not in your menstrual period? I'll get you some hot water."
"..."
The cup that Qiao Yimo was about to deliver suddenly froze in midair, and turned his head to make a smile at her, "... I was so thirsty, I forgot... Thank you."
She just wanted to eat something sour. When she came, she didn't bring any snacks, and she was almost embarrassed.
Zheng Yun really got up to pour hot water for her, and did not forget to take away the juice from her hand.
Qiao Yimo licked his lips and swallowed fiercely.
The last pregnancy was not as obvious as this time.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she met the gaze that Shi'an was looking at in the distance. She was stunned for a moment, and then returned with a smile, sweet and impeccable.
Shi An was stunned by the smile, and a complicated expression appeared on his handsome face. The smile was shallow, and his fingers moved, and he sent another message. [It’s still early, you can take a break. 】
[Well, you
Too. 】
After Qiao Yimo finished typing, he didn't look much, and clicked to send.
But the next moment, her complexion changed abruptly, and she withdrew in a hurry.
She actually sent it to Fu Sinian...
It's over...
Although it was withdrawn in seconds, Qiao Yimo was really not sure if he saw it.
She stared at the phone anxiously for half a minute without responding. She breathed a sigh of relief, and touched the cold sweat on her forehead with her little hand.
But she was too happy. Fu Sinian swept it in the first second she sent it. The man who had no warmth immediately turned into a pool of cold water, and the air pressure in the entire conference room dropped several degrees. The reporting person didn't consciously pause, thinking that he had said something wrong, and glanced at the man cautiously.
This state remained until the end of the meeting. Fu Sinian didn't touch the phone again, but Jun's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, cold.
When the plane landed, Qiao Yimo followed them out of the airport tiredly.
"Yimo." Shi'an, who was the first to come down, waited for her at the entrance of the passage. She was gentle and did not say anything. It seemed that she was just asking from a gentleman, "Which hotel are you staying in, I will let you go there."
Qiao Yimo stroked the messy hair around his ears and chuckled, "Is there any acquaintances on Teacher Shi's side?"
"No, I arranged two cars on the plane in advance to wait outside and can take you there."
Qiao Yimo was grateful, and a little guilty, "But... it's too much trouble for you."
Xiao Xiao didn't feel embarrassed at all, and smiled generously, "Teacher Shi, thank you so much. We will wait for the saving, and we will definitely let us Momo treat you to dinner another day."
Qiao Yimo, "..."
The man chuckled his lips and his eyes fell on the woman's face, "I remember, please eat. You look tired. Go back and rest first."
With so many people around, Qiao Yimo couldn't refuse any more, and she was indeed a little tired, so she thanked him a few times and left with Xiao Xiao.
The man watched the woman's leaving back quietly until she disappeared.
The assistant behind him couldn't help but say, "Angel, I have never seen you be so gentle to a woman."
The man's thin lips curled up with a hint of meaning, "Really?"
The other assistant also laughed, "I found that you are really good to Miss Qiao. If she doesn’t have a fiance, I think
Your chance is great. "
The man's eyes floated slightly, he inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, turned around and glanced at the two of them, and said quietly: "Let's go."
To Fu Sinian so desperately, would she still give others a chance
Besides, does that man really care about her at all
…
Arriving at the hotel, it was eleven o'clock late at night, Qiao Yimo hesitated whether to call Fu Sinian and say that she had arrived.
Afraid of making him sleep, she chose to send a text message and then went into the bathroom with her clothes before responding.
When she opened the door and came out after washing, her phone just rang, her eyes lit up, she didn't even wear shoes, and ran over barefoot.
"The year of the division."
"At the hotel?" The man's slightly muffled voice came out slowly.
Qiao Yimo sat in her arms, and said obediently: "Um. Um... you haven't slept yet?"
Her voice sounded like she was asleep and awakened by her.
"Yeah." The man hummed indifferently, and then softly mocked, "The people I sent an hour in advance said that they hadn't received you. Qiao Yimo, I can't see that your connections are quite wide."
"Huh?" The woman was startled, and a little confused, "You sent someone to pick me up? Then why don't you call me?"
"It's so fun to talk to others, and pick me up when you have time?" The man's tone is always faint, magnetic, and he can't hear any emotions.
"..."
Qiao Yimo's expression was stiff, did he see the information she withdrew
She stood up and explained in a soft voice, "I didn't talk to others for long, but just happened to ran into teacher Shi'an on the plane and said two more sentences, just two sentences, I can send you the cutoff. Really."
The woman's vowed guarantee made the man's face on the phone darker.
He sneered, "Qiao Yimo, do you still consider yourself a ten-year-old child? You can talk together when you meet on the plane. Then if you meet in the hotel, can you just roll to the fuck? What happened on the plane last time. You don’t have a long memory, do you?"
"..."
"Do you have to think like this? If I meet a woman, you should think like this?" Qiao Yimo was a little bit incomprehensible and aggrieved. "Even a stranger would say hello, besides, he was just kind. Just help me."
The man sneered, "He has the kindness of a fart."
"..."
(End of this chapter)