After watching the little figure of his son walk into the kindergarten, Su Cheng turned around and drove towards Ju Jingyan Villa.
This is the car that Ju Lao gave her. After she has practiced her skills abroad, she will be able to drive freely after a little adjustment after returning to China.
After driving a distance, Su Cheng suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a document left at home forgotten to take. Swearing in a low voice for her bad memory, she raised her wrist watch and drove back to her small apartment with a while before work hours.
She stepped on the gas pedal to the end, increased her horsepower, and returned to the apartment as quickly as possible.
Su Cheng parked the car and walked to the door of his house. When he was looking through the keys from his bag, he heard a familiar voice unexpectedly falling behind him.
"Morning."
She thought about it, this voice used to be her unforgettable, how could she not hear it.
Su Cheng calmed down secretly, turned around and looked at Qin Lizheng.
He was wearing a gray-blue sweatshirt and looked a lot younger than his actual age. He was standing not far away with one hand in his pocket, staring at her with deep brows like Xing.
Su Cheng hesitated for a few seconds, a polite smile appeared on his lips, "Good morning President Qin."
Qin Lizheng pretended not to feel the alienation she deliberately made, and looked at the door behind her, "You are still so lost."
"What?" Su Cheng frowned slightly.
A gentle smile floated on Qin Lizheng's handsome face, "I am no stranger to the way you look for something in a hurry."
Su Cheng felt helpless, and the corners of his lips licked, and said in a low voice, "Disaccompany."
He turned around and took the key to open the door.
Unexpectedly, Qin Lizheng had already rushed up sharp-eyed, holding her key hand with her big hand, standing less than 20 centimeters away from her, bowing her head and looking down at her.
It's been a long time since the two of them got so close. Qin Lizheng breathed slowly, and the fragrant scent that was exclusive to Su Cheng surging around like nowhere, instantly aroused thoughts.
And he didn't ignore Su Cheng's face, and he was passing a layer of obvious resistance.
She instinctively took a step backwards, but didn't want to get rid of her feet. As soon as she crooked her whole body, she fell backwards—
Qin Lizheng stretched out her big hand quickly, dragged her slender waist forcefully, and lifted her up to help her stand firm.
The slightly hot temperature passed along the thin clothes, Su Chengqiao blushed, and in the next second, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Qin Lizheng away.
She hurriedly pushed the broken hair scattered on her cheeks behind her ears, lowered her head, and spoke quickly, "...Thank you."
Qin Lizheng gave a faint hum, put his arms on his chest, stood aside, and waited for her to open the door.
Su Cheng turned around, turned his back to him, rubbed the key with his slender soft fingers, and turned his head to look at him just as he was about to open the door.
Qin Lizheng raised his eyebrows to look at her, and couldn't help but remind him softly, "Don't you still need to get the documents?"
Su Cheng nodded, looked at Qin Lizheng, and slowly said: "Yes, I really want to go back to'my house' to get things. So..."
She thought she had expressed the hint very clearly, but it seemed that he couldn't understand the meaning of her words. Nodded, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, "Well, you're busy with you, I'll be waiting for you by the side."
A coolness rose in Su Cheng's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, "This is a private house. If there is nothing important, I hope that irrelevant people would better avoid something."
After listening, Qin Lizheng narrowed his eyes and stared at her. Although his chest was already turbulent, the expression on his face was still faint, "I think... I shouldn't be an irrelevant person."
He pointed to the apartment next door, "Miss Lin, we are neighbors, don't you remember?"
After a pause, he said again, "As your neighbor, I help you keep your room tidy when you are not at home. Don't you plan to invite me in for a cup of tea, thank me?"
Su Cheng's thoughts moved, she didn't think wrong, and Qin Lizheng had been cleaning the room for her all the time.
"Speaking of this..." Su Cheng raised his eyebrows, raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at him lightly, "We have nothing to do with each other. I have changed the lock of the door. Please do not come again in the future."
After that, she stopped looking at Qin Lizheng's face, inserted the key into the keyhole, and turned it gently.
With a soft click, Su Cheng opened the door and entered, but Qin Lizheng had already taken a step ahead of her and walked into the apartment.
"You..." Su Cheng's pretty face was unhappy.
I didn't expect that President Qin, who was cold and arrogant and like an iceberg in front of outsiders, would have times when he would be like this.
She closed the door of the apartment and leaned behind it, trying to use the cold temperature to stay awake.
Qin Lizheng stood at the hallway and looked at her face to face. After a while, he suddenly said, "Su Cheng, shall we talk about it?"
Su Cheng took a deep breath, turned his eyes away, and tried not to make eye contact with him, "If you want to contact Ju Lao, please send me an email first, and I will reply as soon as I see it."
"You really have changed a lot..." Qin Lizheng took a step closer, and deep love was hidden in those eyes that were as deep as obsidian, and he looked down at her, meaning something, "You know, I It’s not that."
The oncoming powerful aura made Su Cheng's heart instinctively a sense of oppression. She tried her best to maintain a calm expression, "Then we don't have anything to talk about for the time being... Mr. Qin."
President Qin, Mr. Qin, the address she used has become more and more polite, and it also seems to be more and more alienated.
The fragrant fragrance hit again. Qin Lizheng took a deep breath and resisted the urge to raise his hand to touch her hair. "Before you sentence me to death, can you give me a chance to argue?"
At this time, the distance between the two of them was no more than 30 centimeters. Su Cheng frowned slightly, pressed his heart to feel uneasy, and took a step back, "What do you mean?"
Qin Lizheng took a step forward and narrowed the distance again. Su Cheng retreated and then retreated, finally being forced to the corner of the wall.
That cold handsome face was close at hand at the moment, even the eyelashes on his eyelids were clearly visible.
Su Cheng discovered that her face turned red unknowingly.
"About things back then..." Qin Lizheng's sexy and hoarse voice flicked in his ears, with his unique masculine atmosphere, "You give me five minutes, let me explain it, OK?"
Su Cheng lowered her head, her short hair curled down from her forehead, she leaned against the wall and said nothing.
"Don't be so cold to me anymore."
He spoke so softly that she was suspicious of her ears for a while.
"Actually..." Su Cheng said suddenly, and said softly, "You don't need to say any more."
"Why?" Qin Lizheng frowned slightly.
She raised her face with a smile, "I already know it, so I don't need to explain it anymore."
Just as he was stunned, Su Cheng had already broken free of his confinement, picked up a document from the table in the living room, walked to the door, and said without looking back, "I'm leaving now."
With the click of the padlock, Qin Lizheng came back to his senses.
Although her indifference did not surprise him, at this moment, he still felt a touch of sadness in his heart.
Su Cheng sat in the driver's seat, adjusting his breathing repeatedly, but still couldn't calm his fast heartbeat.
At this moment, the voice of the mobile phone memo rang to remind her that it was time for work.
She lowered her head, glanced at the bright mobile phone screen, whispered something bad in her heart, hurriedly started the car and drove towards Ju Jingyan's villa.
Twenty minutes later, she came to Ju Jingyan's villa, crossed a gravel road, swiped her fingerprints on the fingerprint reader at the door, and walked in.
The huge living room was transformed into a loft style. A few young people were in a corner of the living room, quietly busy with the computer.
Su Cheng looked around and found Ju Jingyan who was sitting on the sofa.
She walked over with an apologetic smile with a ribbon on the corner of her lips, "Jong, I'm so sorry, I forgot to bring the documents today, it was a while."
Ju Jingyan put those probing eyes on her, and after a long while, she finally smiled slowly, "It doesn't matter, you just returned to China, and you are also in the adaptation stage. It is inevitable."
Su Chengpo smiled embarrassedly, and instead, sat on the opposite side of the sofa, flipping through the documents that had been prepared early in the morning, "Now the company's procedures are complete, and it is ready to receive orders."
Ju Jingyan nodded slightly, picked up the teacup from the table, placed it on his lips, and gently blew the tea leaves floating on the surface of the water, "That kid thought I was forced to retreat? But I don't know that the most important thing in this line is personal connections … Su Cheng, you are currently responsible for communicating with customers. If you don’t understand, just ask me."
"I see." A light smile appeared on Su Cheng's calm face.
It wasn't until 5 o'clock in the afternoon that Su Cheng got out of the complicated work. She leaned on the back of the large seat and stretched lazily.
Ju Jingyan came in at this time and glanced at her, "Chengcheng, why haven't you left? Aren't you going to pick up Xingbao?"
From the corner of Su Cheng's eyes, she glanced at the wall clock unconsciously, "Oops!" She whispered, got up in a hurry, grabbed the bag hanging by the table, "As a general manager, then I will go first. Up."
Ju Jingyan was wearing a pair of plain glasses and smiling: "Go ahead, don't let the little guy wait in a hurry. Oh, yes, young people, it's better to have some entertainment of your own."
She hurriedly thanked her, and walked quickly towards the door.
Ju Jingyan's farewell eyes had no profound meaning, and Su Cheng thought about it more and more that he had misunderstood something. Sitting in the driver's seat, she started the car before she had time to think about it.
She went to the kindergarten to pick up her son first, and then came to a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant in the city center.
Coming to an elegant semi-open private room, a birdcage-shaped private room decorated with green creepers and lily of the valley, sending a faint fragrance.