Mo Sheng pursed her lips: "When... why didn't you call me?"
"It's after eleven o'clock." He replied slightly impatiently, then paused and said, "It's not necessary."
Mo Sheng's eyes dimmed slightly as she turned to the world outside the car window. Now is the rush hour for work, and the road is in a mess... Are they going to continue to block it like this
"Yi Chen, if you are in District X at noon, can we have dinner together?"
Yi Chen moved abruptly, turned his head, Mo Sheng was looking out the window, his voice was soft, who was he talking to
He turned his gaze back and said indifferently, "I shouldn't be here at noon."
In fact, morning is not there either.
"Yi Chen?" Old Yuan Tongling's big eyes blinked at the person who pushed the door and walked into the office, the schoolgirl wiped her eyes again and again with her hands, "Is there something wrong with my eyes and hallucinations? "
"I think it's not just the eyes that have problems." Yi Chen glanced at him and walked into the office.
The big man came in after him and sat down: "You were still in Guangzhou when I contacted you at seven o'clock in the afternoon, why are you back now?"
"I was at the airport at that time." Yi Chen sat down and opened the document and said.
"Everything is done?"
"almost."
He said there was almost no problem at all. Lao Yuan had to admire this junior brother sometimes. It would have been too tight to resolve the matter in Guangzhou within a week, but now he was able to finish it a day earlier. I really don't know how he did it!
"Did you get home late yesterday? Why are you in such a hurry? It's not too late for you to come back today." Lao Yuan muttered, "If I hadn't known that you were alone like me, I would have suspected that you were in a hurry to come back to accompany your wife. ."
The pen, which was originally writing at a constant speed on the document, slammed abruptly, making a heavy mark on the paper.
Yi Chen raised his head from the document and unceremoniously ordered the expulsion: "Lao Yuan, if I remember correctly, you are going to appear in court this morning."
Seeing Yi Chen coming out of the conference room, Mei Ting immediately handed him the documents in her hand: "Lawyer He, I have already printed out the documents you want."
"Also, this is the invitation letter for the centennial anniversary of C University. It was sent together with lawyer Yuan and the others. I brought it for you alone."
"Thank you." Yi Chen nodded and took it, and opened the exquisite invitation letter printed with the iconic building of C University.
Mei Ting looked up at the clock on the wall, it was 5:40. "Lawyer He, if I have nothing to do, I'll get off work."
"It's okay, you can go now."
"Then I'll go first." Mei Ting packed her things and suddenly remembered, "Lawyer He, your phone rang several times just now."
I didn't bring my mobile phone with me when I saw the client, and there were two missed calls. One call came from another party, Yi Chen called back immediately, talked for a few minutes, and hung up. One more pass... Finger presses the green button.
The other party picked up immediately. "Yi Chen."
"What's the matter?" His voice was a little colder.
"Hmm." The other party seemed to be hindered by his indifference. He paused before saying, "Yi Chen, I can't find my key."
She was waiting for him across the road, bag draped over her shoulders, wearing a sweater with a big collar, and counting the plaids with her head down.
red light. He stopped and looked at her from a distance.
A lot of things haven't changed. She still likes to wear sweaters, and she still dresses like a student at twenty-six or seven. When she was waiting, she still liked to count the bricks on the ground while waiting.
At that time he always made her wait.
Once she lost her temper at him after waiting for a long time: "I have counted to nine hundred and ninety-nine, and you are here! Next time I count to one thousand, I will ignore you again!"
As a result, once again, he was temporarily arrested by the department for a meeting. After the lengthy meeting was finally over, he ran away, but she was still there. This time, her temper was gone, and she just looked at him aggrievedly and said, "Take Chen, I've counted several nine hundred and ninety-nine."
And in the past seven years, how many times has he reached nine hundred and ninety-nine
It's not that I didn't think about giving up, but I just couldn't count to a thousand.
Hurrying across the sidewalk, a chubby foreigner appeared beside Mo Sheng from nowhere, smiling and saying something. Yi Chen slowed down and approached slowly, and vaguely heard the foreigner say: "… your spoken English is perfect."
"Thanks, Ive been there for seven years."
The very fluent English came out of her mouth without thinking at all, as natural as a mother tongue, and Yi Chen's hand in his pocket unconsciously clenched.
It happened that she turned her head to see him, smiled at him, and said to the foreigner, "My husband is coming, maybe he knows how to go there."
He asked him again, "Yi Chen, do you know how to get there on XX road?"
He nodded and told the foreigner directly, and the fat foreigner left in a series of thanks.
With only the two of them left, Mo Sheng suddenly became stunned and didn't know what to say to him, but Yi Chen asked, "Where's your key?"
"Uh... it probably fell off." She lowered her head uncomfortably, not looking into his eyes, "otherwise... I just didn't bring it out in the morning."
Yi Chen's keen eyes looked at her unnatural expression, and he didn't know what it was like slowly rising in his heart.