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Chapter 416: He missed her

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Chapter 416 He missed her (1/3)

Qiao Yimo didn't have any expression, and nodded before turning to leave. The elevator door not far away suddenly opened.

Hearing the movement, she subconsciously tilted her head and looked over, then her eyes were startled, and her body froze completely.

The man who came out of the elevator was in a tall and slender suit, but beside him, there was another person with a white and slender figure that was lined by a man, and his sweet smile was a bit shy.

Moreover, the woman is holding the man's arm with one hand.

Fu Sinian looked down at the woman and frowned. Yu Guang just caught a glimpse of a figure standing not far away, and he raised his head.

With eyes facing each other, Qiao Yimo felt a little suffocated in his breath and couldn't move his whole body.

Not seen for a month, it seems that he is really busy.

Fu Sinian's frowning brows suddenly unfolded, lifted slightly to shake off the woman's arm and slowly lowered it. With deep eyes, quietly looking at her, there were waves in his eyes, but people couldn't see it.

He didn't speak first, and Qiao Yimo didn't say anything.

Probably never expected that the woman who made the first sound turned out to be the first to speak. She suddenly took off her sunglasses and clasped the man's arm tightly with one hand, seemingly surprised, "Sister Yimo, why are you here?"

Qiao Yimo recognized the face, his pupils shrank instantly, paused for a few seconds, and said indifferently, "Miss Tan, you should call me Miss Qiao, we are not that familiar."

That's right, the pretty and cute woman in front of her is Tan Lan who wanted to sign her studio a month ago.

Except for the few face-to-face meetings that night, she also seemed to disappear from behind. She had never contacted herself and Xiao Xiao. Qiao Yimo thought she had given up. It turned out that she had found a better opportunity.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Tan Lan's face, and she tightened the sleeves of the man's suit.

Qiao Yimo swept her hand, his expression didn't fluctuate, but his eyes looked like a knife.

Fu Sinian stood still, his eyes only seemed to see her, "Are you looking for me?"

Qiao Yimo restrained her emotions, her white and transparent face was a little cold, but she seemed extremely calm, she stepped up to him slowly, and did not look at Tan Lan again during the whole process, her soft but cold voice did not In any emotional way: "Well, if it is convenient for you to answer the phone, I can go out and talk to you on the phone."

The man didn’t reply yet, but a low, weak, weak female voice intervened with a bit of confusion.

… Miss Qiao, your relationship with Mr. Fu is really on the Internet… ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qiao Yimo in a cold voice, "No one taught you what politeness is? You just like to interrupt when others talk?"

"Hug, sorry..."

There was a trace of embarrassment on Qin Lan's small face, bit her lip, and looked up at the man, with a clear look in her eyes, a little pitiful.

Qiao Yimo's heart was suddenly choked.

She took a silent breath, tightened her lips, tightened her wrists, glanced at the man, dropped a word, and turned to leave.

"Talk on the phone."

A gleam of light flashed through Fu Sinian's eyes, and his expression was confusing, "Wait."

Qiao Yimo paused and looked at him sideways.

The man's gaze turned to Tan Lan, flicking away from her grasping his hand, in a cold and indifferent tone, without any warmth, "Ms. Tan, since the bottom plate is unstable, you should not wear such high-heeled shoes next time you go out. ."

Tan Lan's face became stiff, and then she became very exciting with a burst of red and white, "Fu..."

"Go back, I will consider what you said."

The man didn't look at her anymore, and walked over, leading Qiao Yimo who was suddenly dazed and walked out.

When she was stuck in the car, her mind slowed down. She saw the surrounding area and frowned immediately, "What are you doing? Who is going to get in the car with you, I have something to talk to you now, get out of the car!"

The man's lips curled up, and he squeezed her little hand, and told the driver in a low voice with seemingly brisk, "Drive."

Qiao Yimo naturally noticed it, thinking of his own reaction in the hall just now, how could his shrewd brain not guess it, there was a trace of unnaturalness in her eyes, and she wanted to run away immediately, struggling to say: "You want to bring Where am I going? I want to get off!"

Fu Sinian looked at her eyes, his eyes suddenly deep, "You haven't seen me for so long, don't you want me?"

Qiao Yimo got hot, and subconsciously avoided his stare, "This time is far from three years."

The man was silent suddenly.

For a long time, he stretched out his arms to wrap her shoulders, buried his head in her neck, and took a deep breath. His low voice was a little dull, "I miss you."

After a second, he seemed to feel that his strength was not enough, so he added a few words lowly, "I really want to."

Qiao Yimo froze

, The blood seemed to freeze.

A month ago, he said he loved her.

After losing contact for a month, he said he missed her again.

He can't speak love words, these words are simple and casual, as if they were only sent from the heart, making Qiao Yimo's heart throbbing suddenly, and the resistance on his body could not help but weaken, and said inexplicably nervously: "Fusi In 2009, you strangled me out of breath, can you let me go first?"

"You haven't answered my question just now."

"..."

Qiao Yimo became angry and squeezed a small fist to beat his broad back, "Fu Sinian, are you naive?"

Fu Sinian let go of her, pinched her chin, raised her eyebrows slightly, and laughed lowly, "Compared with your duplicity, I should be much more mature."

"..."

The woman bit her red lips, neither cold nor hot, "Who is duplicity, what does it matter to me which woman you are with?"

His smile suddenly became wicked, "Did I mention what happened just now?"

"..."

Seeing her shriveled appearance, the air-conditioning on the man's body dissipated a lot, giving her a lot of face, so she no longer asked, just squeezed her face, and made a gentle voice, "That night, since I knew that Director Feng had looked for You naturally know her. She came here today to win Fu's endorsement."

Qiao Yimo was startled slightly.

Therefore, he knew Tan Lan early in the morning.

She blurted out subconsciously and asked: "You agree?"

For Fu's endorsement, even if the artist personally came, it was impossible to meet the president directly. The woman is just a newcomer, how could she be treated like this.

"Considering." The man told the truth.

Qiao Yimo just wanted to say when the Fu family had fallen to invite a little newcomer who was not well-known, but he thought about who he asked to have something to do with him, and then swallowed all the words back.

"Why didn't you ask?" After staring at her for a long time, the man naturally saw her changing mind.

Qiao Yimo averted his gaze, his throat was dry, "What does it have to do with me."

"It's related." The man pinched her chin and straightened her face, calmly said: "Don't you think she looks like a person? I didn't mean she looks like, it's her breath."

Qiao Yimo smiled when he heard it, and said sarcastically: "You don't mean to tell me, whose shadow you see in her, right?"

(End of this chapter)