Jian Hang received surprises from Qin Moling one after another today, feeling unreal.
The relationship is different now, and she will not refuse what he is willing to do on his own initiative.
Jian Hang touched his glass with water again, without saying anything.
Qin Moling understood what she meant and thanked him for cooking for her.
He picked up the goblet, raised his jaw slightly, and took a sip.
While drinking, he kept looking at her without leaving his eyes for a moment.
Jane hangs her chin, looking at the dark blue sea, the white tablecloth, the roses in the vase on the table, and the violin player in the distance.
Just didn't meet his eyes.
She knew Qin Moling was looking at her.
When he was in bed, he liked to watch her silently.
The waiter removed the trays, brought tea, and placed two vases full of flowers on the table.
Jian Hang sat up all night, stretching his legs gently to relax.
Suddenly she looked at Qin Moling, and Qin Moling also looked over.
When she stretched her legs just now, he was the same as hers, and now their calves are touching.
Qin Moling didn't shrink back, so she didn't move either.
The two of them hugged each other for so long last night, and it is both hypocritical and unnecessary to deliberately keep a distance now.
Through the fabric of the skirt and trousers, in fact, he couldn't feel the other person's body temperature at all, but Qin Moling still regretted sticking them together, and he felt it again.
It's just that if she retracts her legs at this time, she will think too much, thinking that he rejects being like her.
"Do you want to visit the souvenir shop?" He tried to leave the restaurant.
Jian Hang didn't plan to go shopping, "I won't go, this is my second time." I bought everything I needed to buy last time, so I really don't need to buy souvenirs again.
The scenery is beautiful, she hasn't stayed enough yet, "Listen to a few more songs."
Qin Moling put down his wine glass, "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be right back."
Jian Hang turned his head and watched his back into the restaurant.
The seat opposite was suddenly vacant. The Aegean Sea, flowers, and violin playing were not as interesting as before.
He said he would be right back, and he came back quickly, without keeping her waiting.
Qin Moling didn't sit down, but leaned against the low partition wall to watch the sea.
Jian Hang raised his head, "Go back?"
"Don't you want to listen to some violin music?" Qin Moling wasn't sure if it was because he left just now, she was a little upset, and motioned her to stand beside him, "Come here, stand here and watch the sea, the view is better. "
Jian Hang: "It's probably not as good as our hotel terrace looking at the sea."
"Then back to the hotel." Qin Moling asked her to wait a while, and he went to thank the restaurant owner.
The waiter came over and told Jian Hang: "Ma'am, our restaurant gives free flowers, you can take a few back."
"Thank you." Jian Hang took two flowers from the vase.
Qin Moling said goodbye to the boss, and when he came out of the restaurant, he saw the roses in Jian Hang's hand, "Why don't you take a few more?"
Jian Hang was embarrassed to take more, "Two are enough."
"I know the boss, it's okay to take a few more flowers." He took a few steps to the dining table and took two flowers of each color.
There is a silk scarf on Jian Hang's bag, which was spread on the tea table yesterday to put a watch for him.
Qin Moling took off the silk scarf, together with the two roses in Jian Hang's hand, simply tied a bouquet with the silk scarf, and tied it up for her. He asked the boss to buy the flowers on the table tonight. He owed her a bouquet of flowers when he received the certificate, and he will make up for it today.
After more than three months, if she directly said that it was to make up for her, even if she accepted it, she would be less interested. Why not give her a few flowers in the name of the restaurant.
After coming out of the restaurant, the two went back to the hotel side by side.
There are many people on the road, and they will not appear embarrassed if they don't speak.
But when they got back to the room, there were only the two of them, silent, awkward, ambiguous and charming, all chaotic together.
After they went out to dinner, the hotel tidied up their room and covered the bed with rose petals.
Jian Hang took off his long skirt and changed into a nightgown.
Qin Moling poured a glass of warm water, took a couple of sips, and asked her, "Do you want water?"
Jian Hang wasn't thirsty, but he broke the silence, she had to continue the topic, she couldn't be silent, "Drink some, I'm just thirsty." She thought he would pour her a glass.
Qin Moling gave her the water glass in his hand, and turned the rim of the glass he had drunk to her mouth.
Jian Hang didn't ask him to feed him water, she took the water glass and drank it by herself.
The lip marks left by Qin Moling when he drank water could be faintly seen on the glass, and Jian Hang slightly opened his lips, covering his lip marks. She wasn't thirsty, so she took a sip.
Drinking water can prolong the time without talking, so she tried to slow down.
After swallowing the water, Jian Hang was about to take a second sip, when his eyes darkened, Qin Moling pressed down his kiss, and sealed her lips before she took the rim of the cup.
He took the water glass from her hand.
There is a cabinet next to it, and Qin Moling put it on it.
Jian Hang raised his hand, passed it under his armpit, wrapped it around his back, and hugged him tightly.
He kissed deeper than last night.
Jian Hang's ten fingers couldn't help but tense, and his fingertips dug into his back.
Qin Moling's shirt was crumpled.
The glass was knocked down and rolled down from the sideboard. The smoky blue nightgown was slippery and slipped from the sideboard to the floor. The warm water in the glass dripped out onto the nightgown.
Jian Hang was hugged by Qin Moling, he kissed her, and walked towards the bed.
She always thought that Qin Moling was pure and ascetic until last night and today.
When he wanted her, his eyes were full of possessiveness.
After calming down, Qin Moling let her go, got up, picked up the soaked nightgown, and took it to the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Jian Hang put on a long-sleeved bathrobe.
Qin Moling occupied the sofa and coffee table to work overtime. She dried her hair and went to bed to watch her mobile phone.
People in the company knew that she was here to take wedding photos, so they didn't feel embarrassed to bother her, and even sent her less than half of the usual emails.
After processing the email, she has nothing to do and logs into the game.
As soon as Qin Moling looked up, he scanned the horizontal screen of her phone.
He unplugged the power and went to bed with his laptop. He never worked in bed, and today was the first time.
Jian Hang was fighting in the game, and she saw a black shadow approaching from the corner of her eye. She thought that Qin Moling had finished his work and was about to go to bed.
Two minutes passed, and he didn't lie down.
She took a moment to glance to the side, he was engrossed in the computer.
She didn't have time to think about how he was watching the computer on the bed, she looked away, and she focused on the game.
She was the first to PK all the teams, and took the first place with her teammates.
It was only at the beginning of the second hand that she felt dizzy and the feeling of motion sickness came again.
Jian Hang couldn't stare at the screen, so he could only rely on luck to rush forward, and was easily killed by the opponent.
Feeling dizzy, she threw away her phone and lay down on the pillow.
Qin Moling looked sideways, if Qin Xing was like this, he would be able to kick up directly, knowing that he was in 3D dizziness, he still insisted on playing.
Seeing her like this, he couldn't help but asked her, "Do you want to drink water?"
Jian Hang shook his head, "It will be fine after lying down for a while."
Qin Moling was speechless, "If you feel uncomfortable, do you have to play?"
"I can not be reconciled."
"..."
Jian Hang slowed down, and leaned on his arm, "For example, you suddenly get motion sickness one day, and you can't stand it after driving for half an hour at most, and you have so many luxury cars in your garage, do you think you are willing?"
Qin Moling: "..."
I have nothing to say.
He didn't refute, and he should be able to empathize with her current mood a little bit.
Thinking of this, Jian Hang dragged the pillow towards him, and the man followed suit.
"You may have misunderstandings and prejudices about the game."
Qin Moling didn't hear what she said clearly, and focused on the distance between them.
It seemed natural that they were so close now.
Jian Hang continued: "Playing cars and playing games are actually of the same nature..."
Qin Moling interrupted her: "I'm not interested in games."
Jian Hang's hope of accepting an apprentice was completely shattered, and he could not be forced to beat him. She threw the pillow back, but before she could move over, her arm sank, Qin Moling grabbed her arm and pulled her back, not letting her go. She lay back on her side.
He put the notebook on the bedside table and turned off the lights.
Jian Hang turned around in his arms, she was tired enough just now.
Qin Moling knew that she was tired, so he didn't want her. He took her hand from his abdomen down.
Jian Hang's eyes had already adapted to the dimness of the room, and the floor lamp on the terrace was still on, illuminating the room from a distance, and he could see each other's eyes clearly.
she holds.
At first, there was nowhere to rest my fingers and it felt hot.
But Qin Moling didn't allow her hand to leave.
He put his other hand behind her head, holding the back of her head, not allowing her to turn her face away.
Jian Hang had no choice but to look at him, and he looked into his eyes.
Looking at each other, when that feeling strikes, it is even more turbulent.
Drown Jian Hang too.
Be quiet for a moment.
Qin Moling raised his hand to turn on the light.
Jian Hang got up, went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet to wash his hands.
They now have physical communication and very little verbal communication.
People are very greedy, I have done with him, and I hope that he can give her hugs and kisses during normal time, not just at that time.
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In the afternoon of the next day, they boarded the return flight.
The two of them were almost the same as when they came here, and there was no gossip.
Qin Moling asked the stewardess for a cup of hot water for her.
Jian Hang took out his notebook and opened a new document.
After half a day, she only typed three words: resignation letter
My head is blank and I don't know what to write.
This year is her ninth year in Yinlin since her internship at the university.
Without the opportunity given by Yin Lin and the cultivation of Boss Pang, she might not have achieved what she is today.
That time in the ward, Feng Mai asked her, what is there about Yin Lin that deserves her nostalgia.
a lot of.
So much that she didn't even know where to start.
She struggled for a long time whether to resign or not.
He weighed over and over again whether he should leave Yin Lin.
If it weren't for her physical problems, she might have stayed for another two years.
If she stayed in Yin Lin, she would have little hope of being promoted. Now she is the person in charge of the branch, and she will return to the headquarters if she is promoted.
When she chose to go back to China, she was thinking about her parents and her grandparents getting older, and she wanted to come back and spend more time with them.
I went abroad when I was fifteen, leaving them for too long.
Now that she is married to Qin Moling again, there is another layer of concern.
It is not easy for couples in different places, let alone a foreign country. After a long time, it must end in divorce.
In another two years, her career is also facing a bottleneck.
If she chooses to lie down comfortably, she doesn't need to work hard. With her ability, even if she stays put, she will live a good life.
But she was not reconciled.
She always felt that she could climb a little higher instead of stopping there.
When she was in Sioux City, Tan Yan asked her if she had thought about changing careers.
During this period of time, she also thought about it seriously. Changing careers is a challenge, but it is also an opportunity. She thought of Han Shuang. Han Shuang became the president of the group. To achieve that position, not only must he have a family background, but he must also have matching abilities.
So she thought, maybe one day she can fight for the position of CEO of a group.
After staring at the screen for another ten minutes, Jian Hang concentrated on writing his resignation letter, which was addressed to Boss Pang. It took almost two hours to write, but there were not many words.
I deleted, deleted, wrote and wrote in the middle, and changed it several times.
In the end, I couldn't write a more sensational resignation letter.
After saving the document, Jian Hang turned off the computer.
When Wanyue's M&A project is over, she will be able to hand over the work in hand.
When the plane landed, the first thing Jian Hang did was to send the resignation letter to Boss Pang's mailbox.
She no longer gave herself any chance to hesitate.
Qin Moling asked: "Go back to the company or go home?"
Without hesitation, Jian Hang said, "Go to the company." Then he asked, "What about you?"
"The company." Qin Moling originally wanted to go back to the villa directly, but since she went to the company, he also planned to go back to Le Meng.
Qin Moling's driver came to pick up the plane, and first sent Jian Hang to Yinlin Capital.
The car was parked downstairs in the building, and Jian Hang pushed the car door to go down.
Qin Moling slid the car window, "Jian Hang."
Jian Hang just took two steps and turned around.
He asked, "Are you going back for dinner tonight?"
He has never been concerned about whether she will go home for dinner, and if he asks this today, he should also go back to eat. Jian Hang still has a lot of work to do, so she decided to take her home to work overtime, "Go back and eat."
Qin Moling nodded, closed the window, and the driver started the car.
When Jian Hang arrived at the company, colleagues came to congratulate him one after another.
Several people who went on a business trip to Sucheng also came back. What Lin Xiao was most concerned about was: "Boss, when will you take your wedding leave? You have worked so hard, so you should take a few more days off then."
"Soon." It's not a wedding leave, it's a long vacation after resignation.
Jian Hang said: "Get ready, we will have a meeting in half an hour and report on your work progress in the past few days."
Lin Xiao: "..."
I sigh in my heart.
The few days when Jian Hang went to take wedding photos were the happiest days for him, no one cared and no one asked.
As soon as she came back, he switched on hell mode.
I don't know when she will be promoted. When she transfers away, he will buy the most beautiful fireworks to set off.
It may be because he will leave Yin Lin soon, Jian Hang even cherishes the meeting time.
The one-hour meeting time, Lin Xiao managed to get through it minute by minute.
Jian Hang sighed, the meeting ended so soon.
On the way back from get off work, Jian Hang was thinking all the way, when she leaves, who will the headquarters send to take over her work, whether to appoint from the headquarters management, or dig a suitable person.
But whoever comes, Lin Xiao's good days are coming to an end.
No one would patiently teach him every detail like her.
When I got home, Aunt Geng was preparing dinner. I haven't seen you for almost two months. Aunt Geng is still as familiar as before. "The suitcases are all in your room. You go upstairs to rest first. I'll bring you the fruit later."
When Jian Hang went back to the bedroom, her suitcase stood by the bed. Aunt Geng said just now that the suitcase was put in their room, so it turned out that her and Qin Moling's suitcases were put in their respective rooms.
She glanced at the bedside table and paused for a moment. There was a figure on it, which was her favorite game character.
She didn't snatch this figure back then, but Qin Moling made up for her regret.
Jian Hang asked Qin Moling: [When did you buy the figure?]
Qin Moling came back quickly: [You just went to Sioux City not long ago.]
Jian Hang guessed that he probably felt sorry because he went to Zhong Yanyue's birthday party and didn't eat with her, so he bought a figure to apologize to her.
Seeing this figure, she couldn't let go of her game account.
After staring at the figurine for a moment, Jian Hang carried the suitcase to the cloakroom to tidy up.
During the last two days in the small town of Oia, she and Qin Moling slept in the same bed, and she got used to it before she knew it.
I don't know how to live tonight.