Liang Xiao was busy with business, and after sending her home, he drove to the company.
Yan Qiwei recalled the meaning of his words along the way, and subconsciously felt that Liang Xiao was probably aware of the truth. If she didn't say it, he didn't make it clear, but just tried it out.
Now she can't take the initiative to reveal even a little bit of information, but why did Liang Xiao never mention it, but hinted it sideways? Obviously, just one question can reveal all the secrets that cannot be exported.
A thought flashed through his heart like lightning, it couldn't be because... He couldn't say anything related to Liang Wei, right
If this is the case, the situation is a bit too embarrassing.
The two of them don't know the details of each other, and they both vaguely feel that the other party is hiding a secret, but they can't speak the truth. They can only hold everything in their hearts and wait for the other party to discover a little bit.
What's more, although Liang Xiao was a little gentle to her, he was not very intimate, and he was in a reasonable range from beginning to end. The matter of traveling through time and space is really unbelievable, and most ordinary people find it difficult to accept. He must be dubious about his guesses, and there is no positive evidence.
But after all, he is trying to uncover the truth, even if there is only an ethereal and unrealistic conjecture in front of him, and she looks completely different from the old man.
Thinking of this, Yan Qiwei couldn't help raising the corners of her lips.
How lucky she is to be in love with such a person.
She was in a particularly good mood. She lay on the sofa and turned on the mobile phone that she hadn't paid attention to all night, only to find that the news in the group had already exploded.
Both Xia Xi and Han Xingye knew that she was invited out by Liang Xiao last night, and they kept asking about the progress, but Yan Qiwei didn't reply a word until late at night, which scared them so much that they called her crazy.
Yan Qiwei thought about it carefully, she was in a state of slight drunk at that time, and the phone was in silent mode, so she had long been forgotten.
Xia Xi: [If she doesn't answer the news and doesn't answer the phone, she won't have an accident, will she? ]
Han Xingye: [No, Liang Xiao is so incompetent that he can't even send her home safely? Hold on tight, my aunt's best friend's daughter's husband is a classmate from Liang Xiao University, so I asked him to ask for help. ]
…
After a long time, Han Xingye sent a smiling Minion emoji: [The case has been solved, at Liang Xiao's house, he said he was drunk. ]
The group was completely blown up, and the whole screen was full of "Excellent Yan Qiwei".
Yan Qiwei is one big and two big, and after thinking for a moment, she slowly said: [I'm going home, sisters. ]
Then seriously added: [Nothing happened last night, except that I fell over at his house and my knee still hurts. ]
Xia Xi was shocked: [Stupid! Don't you know that being drunk is the best reason to take advantage of him? So many years of reading romance novels in vain? ]
[The normal plot should be coquetry or confession or kissing after drinking. According to Yan Qiwei's cowardly character, I feel that I will only fall asleep. ] Han Xingye revealed a deep sense of helplessness between the lines, [Alas. ]
He was really right.
[But Weiwei is the only one among so many women who has entered Liang Xiao's house! I heard that he was so cold that he almost never brought the opposite sex to his house. ] Xia Xi typed excitedly, [No, I have to listen to the ins and outs of everything last night. If you have time, why not get together at the Cranberry Cake House? ]
Han Xingye: [Second! ]
Cranberries are the dessert house the three of them go to most often.
Yan Qiwei drove her Maserati to the underground parking lot, and was walking on the way to the exit, but she didn't expect to see a familiar face not far away.
To be precise, two.
- Xie Hanshan, a well-known actor, was pressed against the car window by Xia Meng.
and many more.
Xia Meng pressed the hero Xie Hanshan against the car window
Yan Qiwei was stunned, and at the same time, their clearest conversation sounded in her ears.
"The mouth says no, but the body is very honest. Don't move, move again... I can't guarantee what will happen."
It's a very routine tyrant's lines, but the problem is, the person who said this is the weak and pitiful Xia Meng like the little white flower in the novel!
Xie Hanshan honestly implemented his character as a warm and warm man, smiling helplessly and doting: "Really? Then I want to make a move."
After saying that, he put his arms around her slender waist, and rubbed his slender fingers to Xia Meng's back, which caused the latter to chuckle and say three words at a time.
"Little, goblin, goblin."
Yan Qiwei, stunned.
Could it be that the legendary domineering female president favors me alone? Mistress, what happened to your character? And why does she think that these two people are actually sweet while being embarrassed
No, no, the male and female protagonists in the novel are introverted people. They secretly liked each other for more than a hundred chapters without confessing. Now the plot has only progressed to the tenth chapter.
The villain is taking care of himself and betrays himself, the heroine's character has collapsed, and now the plot is like riding a rocket. Does this novel really matter
If you continue to move forward, it will be very embarrassing to bump into this young couple who are kissing each other face to face, but if you stand still...
Yan Qiwei, who had eaten her mouth full of dog food, decided that she should slip away.
Feeling the body of the person in his arms stiffen, Xie Hanshan lightened the strength of his arm, let go of her and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xia Meng didn't respond immediately, but looked at a back that was gradually receding in the shadows with a complicated expression, frowning slightly.
She has seen that person.
The sight was quickly withdrawn without a trace, Xia Meng pursed her lips and smiled: "It's a person I know, not familiar with it, forget it."
Xie Hanshan raised the corner of his mouth: "You don't like her?"
"I can't talk about it." She raised her hand and hooked the back of the man's neck, snuggling into his arms, "But... I'm really interested. It will be a long time in Japan, and there is a chance to get to know him."
"And then you fell asleep?"
Xia Xi took a mouthful of matcha melaleuca, her face full of disbelief.
Yan Qiwei nodded quietly like a child who failed the exam.
"Since you are going to fall down sooner or later, you should put this opportunity in the bathroom. After falling in the bathroom, the male protagonist who broke into the door picked it up. Isn't this a common routine in romance novels?" Han Xingye began to analyze seriously, " Also, when it starts to thunder outside, you must pretend to be very scared, and then jump into his arms when the muffled thunder sounds."
Xia Xi cooperated and said softly in a very artificial voice: "Mr. Liang, I'm so scared."
The ending sound trembled like a card disc, like a female ghost in a movie, which frightened Yan Qiwei to the point of goosebumps.
Before she could open her mouth to criticize this kind of routine, which only uses the kidneys, a phone rang.
Yan Qiwei glanced at the caller and lost half of her three souls and seven souls, but it was Su Qing, the editor in charge who urged her to kill her.
It was only then that she remembered that her manuscript had been delayed for nearly a week.
Yan Qiwei gave the two friends a silent wink, and answered the phone with a weak voice: "Hello, Sister Su. I had acute gastroenteritis yesterday, and I'm still in the hospital on an IV. If there is anything Urgent, maybe…”
Before the words were finished, the two people beside them shouted at the same time as if they were in a good mood.
"Boss, turn on the phone!"
"Yan Qiwei, there are three missing ones in the mahjong game, just waiting for you!"
What is scum, this is textbook level.
Su Qing smiled when she heard the words: "Little aunt, I didn't come to urge the draft, although you should have submitted it a long time ago. Remember your signing the day after tomorrow? Remember to be prepared."
Yan Qiwei has spent many days in another time and space every night these days, her memory is chaotic, and many things seem to fade out of her mind, so far away that she can hardly remember clearly.
Signing is one of them.
She serialized a national-level fantasy novel under a pseudonym in the magazine. She has never released the author's identity information before. This signing will be her first official meeting with readers.
"When the time comes, remember to dress up a little more beautifully. The character design of beautiful writers is very good and can attract more readers."
Yan Qiwei was not convinced: "The quality of my works is excellent, and I don't need to rely on characters and looks to gain popularity."
"Don't say that, looks are also a kind of talent." Su Qing said eloquently, "Think about it, smart people have been praised since childhood, but beautiful people have to be called vases, how unfair. It is clear that intelligence and appearance are innate things, so there is no such thing as high or low."
She said it with sincerity and reason, but Yan Qiwei couldn't refute it for a while, and she heard Su Qing smile and continue to say, "Little beauty, I'll pick you up when the time comes, don't forget it."
Yan Qiwei pretended to be obedient and hung up while she didn't talk about the manuscript.
Xia Xi and Han Xingye then laughed, the former shook his head helplessly: "Weiwei, if you had the same acting skills and courage as you do now with Liang Xiao, you would have taken him down long ago."
The other answered quickly, imitating her weak tone when she just pretended to be sick: "Mr. Liang, I'm so uncomfortable, only you can hug me."
Really fox friends.
There seems to be a lot of things today, Yan Qiwei just hung up the call, and a new message appeared.
The sender was obviously Liang Xiao.
[Hello Miss Yan, my mother's birthday party tomorrow night, I wonder if you have time to come? ]
"Liang, Liang Xiao!" Her tongue was briefly knotted, "He invited me to attend his mother's birthday party tomorrow!"
The two of them seemed more excited than she, their eyes staring like four gleaming copper bells.
Xia Xi screamed silently, and after a while, she came to her side and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Han Xingye replied for her: "Just... 'What kind of birthday gift does my mother like', how about it?"
I don't want to!
Yan Qiwei refused the proposal without hesitation, her fingers moving flexibly on the screen.
[No problem, what is the exact time and place? ]
The other party displayed the words "inputting", and Xia Xi and Han Xingye, who were watching from behind, said that this reply was uncharacteristic, which was really rude.
Liang Xiao sent the time and place, and added: [I'll pick you up at five o'clock. ]
Xia Xi: ! ! !
"He said he came to pick you up! There are so many guests, and Liang Xiao is not his driver, so it is impossible to pick them up one by one. This shows that you are the special one, Weiwei!"
Yan Qiwei's ears warmed at what she said, and she lowered her head and continued typing.
She originally wanted to post "Congratulations to Auntie in advance", but because Han Xingye kept repeating behind him "what kind of birthday present does my mother like", she was so distracted that she subconsciously followed his words .
So when Yan Qiwei pressed the send button, she didn't react until she typed: [Congratulations to my mother for her birthday present in advance. ]
Yan Qiwei: …
Xia Xi almost spit out a mouthful of milk tea, and whispered with a bitter face, "Quick, quick, withdraw!"
Yan Qiwei's face was flushed, she was in a hurry, and quickly pressed the button.
Han Xingye, who was behind him, said quietly, "That... you ordered it, it seems, delete it. We can't withdraw it, but he can still see it there."
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