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The plane from Hong Kong back to Zhonghai landed at more than ten o'clock in the night, and the evening ticket was relatively cheap, so even if you always take the business class, it is impossible to buy you a daytime ticket every time.
Walking out of the door of the domestic arrival building at the airport, Lu Tao took his assistant to say goodbye to Yang Chen. This time on business trip, the fat man had suffered so much. He was shocked. He didn't have much chance to meet him. Xiaomi tastes sweet days.
Mo Qianni breathed the damp air in the sea at night, and said quietly: "Are you going home?"
Yang Chen nodded, "Do you want me to see you off?"
"No, my own car is also in the parking lot, and... it's not good." Mo Qianni blinked at Yang Chen suddenly, "Being a junior, you have to be enlightened. You haven't seen the main house for a week, so you can't I'll bother you to reunite again."
Saying this sentence is a sour taste in itself, and Yang Chen is a little embarrassed.
Mo Qianni stepped forward, opened her soft arms to give Yang Chen a hug, took a breath of the man's body, then let go, backed up a few steps, and waved to Yang Chen.
"Although I am very reluctant, but goodbye."
After finishing speaking, Mo Qianni turned around and walked towards the garage with the suitcase, her slender figure, under the light of the night, seemed confident and independent.
Yang Chen watched her walking away with emotion. After tonight, the next time they meet at the company, the two can only get along as colleagues tacitly. This kind of emotion buried in the ground is obvious to Mo Qianni. It was unfair, but Yang Chen, who had never dealt with this kind of emotional problem, had to go with the flow.
Back to Longjingyuan Villa, the lights in the hall were on.
Yang Chen threw his luggage to the corner. He thought it was Ma Wang who was waiting for him to go home, but he walked closer and found that the person sitting on the sofa was Lin Ruoxi. Soak *book*()
Lin Ruoxi is wearing pink tones, some heavy cotton pajamas and pajamas, painted with colorful spots, with a green silk dangled, sitting on the moon-white sofa, holding a fashion magazine in her hand, looking quiet and soft, on weekdays The cold breath inside also seemed to disappear without a trace.
Seeing Yang Chen entering the door, Lin Ruoxi raised her head, her face like pure crystal under the light, without any sense of color, as if she hadn't seen it at all, blinked and nodded, even if she said hello.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly. He thought that his precious wife had suddenly changed sex, and planned to be a good wife and mother, and waited for her husband to come home at night. Seeing this, he still didn't take himself seriously.
Yang Chen stepped forward and looked at Lin Ruoxi's cute little girl-style pajamas with interest, "It's all such an adult, so you should wear some sexy pajamas. These pajamas are pretty much for a little girl."
"This is my grandma's gift. I'm used to dressing." Lin Ruoxi continued to look at the magazine intently.
"When you buy a book, like a nouveau riche, I didn't expect to wear clothes very frugally."
"Today is grandma's birthday. When I miss her, I will wear this pajamas." Lin Ruoxi put the magazine aside and said lightly: "And I hardly need to buy clothes because the company itself sells clothes."
Yang Chen was stunned. No wonder Lin Ruoxi prepared so many brand-new clothes in her room. It turned out that she didn't need to spend a lot of work, so she could send someone a batch directly from Yulei's fashion department store!
Picking up the coffee that had been brewed a long time ago from the coffee table, Lin Ruoxi asked, "Has the negotiation gone smoothly?"
"Are you asking about the process or the result?"
"Is there a difference?" Lin Ruoxi asked.
"Yes, the process was thrilling and entangled, but the result was smooth and overfulfilled the task." Yang Chen replied.
Lin Ruoxi looked at him for a while, "Can you tell me the thrilling, entangled part?"
"Oh, it's actually nothing, it's just that there was a little conflict within the Li family, and then the little villain Xu Zhihong, as a competitor, caused us a little trouble." Yang Chen said casually.
Lin Ruoxi stood up suddenly, her voice raised several times, her eyes flickering at Yang Chen, her pretty face was covered with frost, "Midnight assassination, biochemical bomb, kidnapping and extortion, Li Mucheng was shot to death, that's a small contradiction!? Yes Three killers were shot in the Jiulong Western Restaurant. That was a small trouble!? Yang Chen, do you think I am a little girl who doesn’t know anything, can you fool around at will!?"
Yang Chen chuckled, "You really deserve to be the boss of Yulei International. If you don't go to Hong Kong, you know everything about Hong Kong. That's right, but since you know everything, why do you even ask me? "
"I want to know, will you tell me the truth."
"Now I know, I told a lie," Yang Chen spread his hands, "but I think it should be okay, after all, such a thing, it shouldn't make our President Lin feel too troublesome."
Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Chen's indifferent look and was full of grievances. She has been worried for them. She has had nightmares during sleep these days, but this guy, even if he refuses to tell the truth to himself, he responds so frivolously. .
"So many things have happened, why don't you give me a call?" Lin Ruoxi asked calmly with red eyes.
Yang Chen Surong said: "We are the one who is under attack and danger, not you. If I call you, what can you do? Shall we go directly to Zhonghai? Or you have to rush to Hong Kong to accompany us. Working with bombs and bullets?"
"But I'm your boss, shouldn't you report to me such a major event!?" Lin Ruoxi said angrily.
"Sorry, if you are asking me as a boss, I think the only thing I need to report is work. Regarding work, I just reported it and overfulfilled the task. As for the things I have suffered, they are all For my personal matters, I don’t think there is any need to report to you, Mr. Lin." Yang Chen paused, then said: "If you are a wife, then I think that when your husband suffers that kind of life threat, And when you happen to know, call first to greet safety. It should be you, not me. I will not tell you because I will take care of my family’s worries, and if you don’t come to greet my safety, it’s not me. The problem is..."
Yang Chen's words were like thunders, making Lin Ruoxi stunned. Although she was worried about the safety of Yang Chen and Mo Qianni in her heart, she had never thought about calling first.
Since she was a child, she has been cared for by others, and she hardly ever thought about calling to sympathize with others first, because of her extraordinary ability, able to grasp most of the situation, and second, her heart covered by ice and snow. It is difficult for her indifferent character to take the initiative to care for others.
This kind of reverse thinking made Lin Ruoxi very uncomfortable, frowned and stubbornly defended: "I care about you kindly, how can you talk to me like this!"
Yang Chen sneered, "Mr. Lin’s concern is really special, but I, Yang Chen, a little man who was born in selling lamb skewers, does not matter if I die in Hong Kong. On the contrary, I can save Mr. Lin from a cumbersome straw husband, so you still accept Mr. Lin. That kind of heart."
"Yang Chen! You... You..." Lin Ruoxi was so angry that under her loose pajamas, her chest was rising and falling. She looked at Yang Chen with tears in her eyes, but she was too speechless.
I thought I could sleep peacefully when I got home. I didn't see Lin Ruoxi for many days, and I missed it a little, but I didn't expect to say a few words, so I started fighting with Lin Ruoxi.
Yang Chen is not a saint, able to tolerate women’s indifference, ridicule, and contempt, time and time again, but when encountering such a matter of life and death, Lin Ruoxi even put herself in a position of overlooking The posture of the upper person to ask what happened. In fact, she understood all of this, which made it difficult for Yang Chen to accept it.
She might have rejected her cheap husband, but fortunately, she couldn't be okay. But Mo Qianni, as her best friend, would not even think about condoning a word, which made Yang Chen annoyed.
To put it ugly, this woman is too naive!
Yang Chen resisted the urge to rush to hold Lin Ruoxi and spank her, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Who is right and who is wrong? You should reflect on yourself. When people make mistakes, the scary thing is not to repent. You have money. If you look good, it doesn’t mean that everyone has to hold you around and move around you. At least as a husband, a wife like you, don’t worry about it!"
Having said that, Yang Chen turned around and walked towards the door of the villa.
Seeing that Yang Chen was about to leave as soon as he got home, Lin Ruoxi felt a cramp in her chest, yes... She is not only his boss, but also his wife...
She gradually realized that she was not doing well enough and that what she said was too unkind, but her inherent pride made her unable to let go to keep Yang Chen.
"Let's go, it's best not to come back!" Lin Ruoxi whispered.
Yang Chen's ears are very good. Although the mosquitoes are faint, he still hears clearly. He turned around and sneered, "Don't worry, other women are begging me to go."
After speaking, Yang Chen walked out without shaking his head, and slammed the door shut again!
In the hall, Lin Ruoxi heard the sound of the door slamming, and her whole body instantly softened, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she slumped directly on the furry carpet, tears bursting into her eyes. t