"However, I think it would be better for you to choose not to call me in the future. After all, I am already a woman with a husband. A domineering man like Mr. Du is a domineering president at first glance. I am afraid that my husband will marry me because of Du Jealous of Mr.'s appearance."
Du Yanzheng: ...
"Farewell."
After finishing speaking, Jing Qian turned and left without hesitation.
Du Yanzheng's eyes were locked on the slender and graceful back.
Not only is the walking posture very similar, even when she was talking just now, the small movements of her hand touching her thumb are exactly the same.
Maybe she didn't even notice that every time she was anxious or angry, she liked to use the thumb and index finger of her right hand to fiddle with the wrench on the thumb of her left hand.
When she was talking to him just now, although she was very indifferent and seemed calm, she had obvious resistance to his emotions.
This, as a person who has seen countless people, he can clearly feel.
When people feel conflicted, they will subconsciously feel anxious or irritable.
And she fiddled with her thumb at that time.
After only fiddled with it, she found that there was nothing on her thumb, and the movement of her hand stopped.
Although it was just for a moment, Du Yanzheng felt as if his heart was going to jump out of his throat at that moment.
Staring blankly at Jing Qian's leaving back, inexplicably, two completely different people miraculously overlapped at this moment.
The sun shone down and shone into the car through the car window, and the ring finger of the left hand placed on the steering wheel was reflecting a black halo.
It was an extremely rare material, a ring made from the leftovers of a meteorite after removing radiation.
Once on her thumb, now his wedding ring...
Suddenly, a dark light flashed in the distance and fell into the trash can.
Du Yanzheng's pupils shrank suddenly.
That color, if you read it correctly, should be the business card he gave her just now
"Go to that trash can over there and find my business card."
The bodyguard on the side was stunned for a moment before rushing to dig out the garbage.
At first I thought I heard it wrong, after all, who can reject someone like their young master
No matter how many people outside want to ask for their young master's public phone number, there is no way, let alone the young master just gave out his own private phone number. Even people with brains will not throw it directly into the trash can, right
However, as he was thinking about it, he found the bronzing business card in a gap in the trash can.
bodyguard:…
When the bodyguard held the business card with a little bit of sago in both hands and offered it tremblingly, the bodyguard, who was ready to be affected by the rage, saw the young master... laughed! ! !
Ahhh!
He actually saw the young master smiling!
Ever since the young master went abroad and came back, they haven't seen the young master smile.
To be more precise, in fact, he had never seen the young master smile. It's just that during this period of time, the young master's air pressure was so low that no one could bear it.
But who can tell him why the young master suddenly laughed
Or after someone dropped his business card
This, this... Is this the rhythm of returning to the light to kill the opponent
"Wet wipes."
Upon hearing the order, the bodyguard at the side immediately brought wet tissues, ready to help the young master wipe the dirty business card clean.
Unexpectedly, Du Yanzheng took the business card in his hand, took the wet tissue, and wiped the business card clean bit by bit.
(end of this chapter)