my dear lawyer

Chapter 79 He's Busy, Really Busy (Modified)

Qi Chengjing didn't look back, he looked at Xu Changhuan fixedly, but didn't speak.

Will she ever think of him one day?

But if you can really remember it, you should remember the moment you saw it in the bathroom...

Alas, everyone has said that he is the proud son of heaven since he was a child, and those who have met him all say that he is extraordinary and has a photographic memory.

How could he become a shadow that has no sense of existence compared to passerby A when it comes to her, Xu Changhuan?It's the one that attracts me the most.

Qi Chengjing took a sip of tea dully, but it was tasteless.

From the corner of his eye, Xu Changhuan saw that Qi Chengjing was no longer looking at him, so he felt relieved.

I was really afraid that he would suddenly ask some weird question again.

If he didn't ask, Xu Changhuan was willing to pretend to be confused.

Thinking about the action of him drinking tea just now, Xu Changhuan moved unconsciously to Qi Chengjing's lips from the corner of his eye, and moistened his lips with a little tea. When illuminated by the indoor light, it seemed to be covered with a layer of silver, glistening.

Qi Chengjing glanced at the time and said, "It's late, let's do it for today."

With that said, he got up first and returned to his desk.

"Oh, good." Xu Changhuan replied.

She probably doesn't like working overtime, but at this moment Xu Changhuan doesn't want to end work so soon.

She couldn't say why, even though she was starting to feel sleepy and her body became heavy, she still liked the atmosphere like this.

But it's really late now, and it's probably the next second.Even if we can go home together later and see each other the next day, it is difficult to reproduce this inexplicably sticky but blissful time.

A faint sense of loss welled up in her heart. It would be great if the time could stay longer. She was willing to sacrifice half the night, waiting for the sky to turn white before falling asleep.

It's just that Xu Changhuan couldn't find a reason to stay, and even felt that she should leave as soon as possible, which was in line with her usual practice.

She thought so, and she did so, as if not doing so would expose her petty thoughts.

It's best to cut the mess quickly with a sharp knife, but the opponent is Qi Chengjing, who is attracting thousands of people's attention. If you can suppress some emotions, just suppress them.Moreover, even if you really fall into the vortex, there will be a long time to come, so don't worry.She was still very close to him.

After she proposed to leave, she packed her things quickly and without mess, and left without looking back.
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The huge office was still brightly lit, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Qi Chengjing put down the curtain that could separate the office hall, returned to the office chair and sat down.

He tidied up the table with a blank expression and began to focus on his work.

He's busy, really busy.

In addition to the projects arranged for Xu Changhuan, the legal consultation for large and small cases is very complicated.

Especially the drug trafficking case he just took over is a tough one.

Many people despise lawyers who sue criminals. Even if they patiently enlighten them one by one, everyone, including criminal suspects, has the right to defense. It is estimated that most people can only understand it, but they cannot accept it at all.

In the eyes of ordinary people, perhaps in the minds of many colleagues, this is speaking for evil forces, so it will be regarded as this kind of lawyer has no conscience.

How to avoid being criticized and fight for reasonable and legitimate rights and interests for clients is a big challenge.

After 2 minutes passed, Qi Chengjing rubbed his temples wearily.

All the characters can be seen clearly, but none of them can reach the cerebral cortex.

Repeatedly in my mind was Xu Changhuan's relentless back. When I heard Xu Changhuan say that I had a crush on Wang Xuezhi, the similar mood reappeared again, stuffy, as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in my heart.

(End of this chapter)