Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 13

Her doubts were immediately confirmed with the appearance of Tang Zechen in the next moment.

He was followed by an assistant, with a calm and displeased expression on his face. When he saw her, he was not surprised at all. With a slight glance of his eyes, it was as if he didn't know her at all.

The one who came out with him was the boss of Weige Cosmetics Company, Lou Qingcheng.

The two people probably couldn't agree because of disagreement, their faces were gloomy, and they were both a little ugly.

Qin Nuanyang immediately took a step back to get out of the way, Lou Qingcheng saw her nodded slightly, "Miss Qin..."

Before the words finished, unexpectedly, Tang Zechen, who was about to pass by, suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked sideways at her.

She hesitated for a moment, but still nodded to him very politely, "Mr. Tang."

He frowned lightly, his face calmed down, "You're back?"

Qin Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, and then replied without any abnormality: "I'm back..."

Lou Qingcheng glanced back and forth between the two of them. He was a little puzzled at first, but he didn't know what he was thinking of, but the expression on his face immediately became vivid. "Zechen, don't leave in a hurry, sit down and eat."

Mr. Tang, who was detained, thought about it seriously, then his eyes fell on Qin Nuanyang, and he nodded in agreement.

Lou Qingcheng's eyes immediately became more meaningful...

She lowered her head as if she didn't see him, and when he turned and walked back, she followed Miya in slowly. She originally wanted to sit far away to avoid suspicion, but as soon as he pulled the chair away, Tang Zechen frowned slightly.

Others didn't think there was anything wrong, his assistant had already spoken out for him, "Miss Qin, please sit here."

Qin Nuanyang tried to smile, but the hand that pulled the chair away was tight, "No, I'll just sit here."

After she said that, the assistant naturally didn't want to mention it any more. He glanced at his boss and retreated silently.

She sat down so unceremoniously, only the seat next to Tang Zechen was vacant in the audience, Miya resisted the idea of ​​asking the waiter to add another seat, but she regretted it after a while.

Tang Zechen was sitting on the side, showing no expression of emotion or anger, and occasionally looked towards Qin Nuanyang a few times, although she remained calm, it still made her feel uncomfortable.

This man's aura was too strong, she couldn't ignore it at all, she was terrified.

Qin Nuanyang was extraordinarily calm. After being introduced by the director, she was almost able to be called by name. After talking about the rest of the business, she was able to take a good rest this afternoon.

I don't know if it's because of Tang Zechen's low pressure, but I always feel that the atmosphere in the room is a bit gloomy. She sips the juice, tilts her head slightly, and meets his gaze.

Qin Nuanyang remembered the phone call that night when he first arrived in City B, he was slightly taken aback, and immediately looked away.

Not long after, Tang Zechen's assistant whispered something to him, his brows were furrowed, but his face remained calm, and he couldn't see anything.

After the assistant finished speaking, he stood up, "I have something to do at the company, so I'm leaving first." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lou Qingcheng's response, he walked over, and when he got to her side, he said gently, "Don't be old. It's drinking these unnutritious things, I'll look for you again at night."

After the words fell, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

Sitting on the seat, Qin Nuanyang was completely petrified... She felt that everyone, including herself, was misunderstood!

Miya glanced at her silently, and then began to greet the stiffened comrades present to continue eating and drinking, and eating a meal was extremely embarrassing.

She was a little restless, especially when Lou Qingcheng's seemingly inquisitive eyes swept over her, she finally put down her chopsticks, "Does Lou always have something to say to me?"

Lou Qingcheng probably didn't expect her to ask directly, so he thought for a while before asking carefully, "Excuse me, who are Miss Qin and Mr. Tang?"

Qin Nuanyang frowned invisibly, then calmly sipped his juice, "This is a personal question, I don't want to answer it."

Lou Qingcheng: "..."

After dinner, Miya took her home to rest. As soon as she got in the car, her face darkened. She wanted to get angry, but she never dared to face Qin Nuanyang.The suffocation in the belly fermented and fermented, and finally melted away.

After she calmed down, she said: "Miss Qin, do you know that we just started working with the boss? Will you gain ten catties if you speak politely?"

Qin Nuanyang glanced at her and asked, "Why am I being rude?"

Miya was stimulated by her indifferent tone to a level [-] internal injury, with a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat.

Even if this eldest lady changed "I don't want" to "I don't want to", it would be much better, not to mention the tone, arrogant?Straightforward?
At that time, she saw that Lou Qingcheng's face was darkened, and the more she thought about it, the more hopeless she became...

Qin Nuanyang took this unexpected half-day leave and carefully arranged it for herself, but in the end she found that there were very few recreational activities for her, so she went home to catch up on sleep.

She slept until the sun went down, and then she rubbed her forehead, feeling tired and hungry.

After she had eaten, Tang Zechen called. She hesitated for a while, and thought about the consequences of not answering the phone, and finally pressed the call button out of helplessness.

It was only an afternoon, but his voice was slightly hoarse. Although it was heavy, it was still pleasant to hear, "Where is it?"

"At home." She replied subconsciously.

"Shall I pick you up or will you come by yourself?"

Qin Nuanyang muttered, "Can I not want them all?"

Tang Zechen couldn't hear her slurred words, so he frowned slightly and asked her, "What did you say?"

Qin Nuanyang changed his words immediately, "I'll go there by myself, where can I see you?"

"The hall."

After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned her head, she saw Qin Zhaoyang leaning against the door.He seemed to stand there for a while, "Going out again?"

"kindness."

"I heard that you are very close to Tang Zechen?" He raised his eyebrows, his tone was casual, but his expression was very serious.

Qin Nuanyang thought for a while, "Theoretically, it should be, but the actual situation is not."

In fact, this is indeed the case, because many people in Miya's long Weibo think that they are now in a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, but in fact it is...

She was really troubled by the relationship between the two of them. When it came to cooperating, they were only a verbal agreement for the time being, and she didn't seem to have done much.Speaking of friends, the tense atmosphere and her retreating attitude are too forced, and it is really impossible to define for a while.

And they seem to have drawn each other's boundaries, doesn't it matter?

After thinking about this, Qin Nuanyang suddenly came to his senses, then why did she go to the appointment?
As if sensing that she was going back on her word, Tang Zechen happened to send a text message at this time, "I've arrived, the old place."

Don't go... It seems that I can't...

After 15 minutes, Qin Nuanyang arrived at the entrance of the TC clubhouse. Apart from the boy who parked the car, there was also the manager standing at the entrance.

She was wondering who had such a big show, and when the manager needed to come forward to greet her, the manager had already walked towards her.

There were no parking spaces on the left and right, so she simply stopped the car, and at the same time as the window was lowered, the manager walked to the window on her side and stood still, "Miss Qin."

Qin Nuanyang nodded and smiled politely, "Hello."

"Mr. Tang is afraid that you won't find a parking space and asked me to come down and have a look."

Qin Nuanyang's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, "No, you tell me where there is a spot, and I can stop by myself."

The manager seemed to be deliberating for a moment, hesitated a little, and then said slowly under her puzzled eyes: "Mr. Tang said... I'm afraid that your skills are not good enough, so I missed the car."

Qin Nuanyang: "..." How did he know that her parking skills were terrible?

Thinking of this, she simply gave up the dying struggle and simply asked the parking boy to help park the car. "Is Mr. Tang still in his box?"

The manager waited for her to come out, gave her a little blessing, and led the way for her, "Mr. Tang has been waiting for a long time."

All the way to the door of the box I visited last time, the manager knocked on the door lightly, "Mr. Tang, Miss Qin is here."

"Come in." The voice of the person inside was a little lazy, and the voice was still the same as on the phone just now, low and hoarse.

Open the door and you can see him at a glance.

He was standing in front of the calligraphy and painting in the center of the box, with a straight back and a slender figure.

Qin Nuanyang followed his line of sight to look over, the calligraphy and painting was still the one she saw last time, but today she stood far away and always felt overlapping shadows, faint ink stains.

Tang Zechen turned around and took a look at her, and asked, "What would you like to drink?" His voice was lazy and casual.

Qin Nuanyang was taken aback for a moment before softly saying to the waiter beside him, "Warm tea is fine."

He obviously waited for a while, a glass of red wine was unsealed on the table, and there was a light shadow of red wine in the glass.The beam of light above the head fell, and the red wine seemed to be coated with a layer of luster, which looked particularly appetizing.

She was calm on the face, but her heart was beating drums. Ever since the phone call in city B, she felt that she couldn't understand Tang Zechen at all, let alone guess his thoughts at this moment.

For a while, I felt a little at a loss.

When the warm tea was brought up, she held the teacup and took a sip to moisten her throat before she spoke first, "Mr. Tang..."

"Did you drink something different?" He interrupted her suddenly.

Qin Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, seeing that he had been looking at her, she just looked back at him straightly.Those eyes were clear and cool, with a very shallow layer of light floating on them.

For her ecstasy, he was extraordinarily patient, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.Seeing the end, Qin Nuanyang was embarrassed, bowed her head and took another sip.

Qin Nuanyang doesn't understand tea, and she can't distinguish the characteristics of tea leaves, but her taste is indeed a bit picky, and you can tell whether it is good or bad after tasting it.

At first she didn't know what to eat, so she swallowed a few mouthfuls without tasting any flavor.As soon as he reminded her, she tasted it carefully, and she really got something out of it.

"Fragrant and mellow."

Tang Zechen glanced at her, with a half-smile, "It's just ordinary tea."

Qin Nuanyang glanced at the green tea leaves in the cup, and couldn't believe that they were just "ordinary tea leaves". Of course, ordinary tea leaves are also possible. This ordinary standard of measurement is likely to be compared with West Lake Longjing, Huangshan Maofeng, Dongting Biluochun, Tieguanyin, Junshan Yinzhen, these top five famous teas were compared.

He took a sip of the red wine slowly, and then whispered: "Your manager mentioned the sponsorship to me before."

"Ah?" Qin Nuanyang was dumbfounded.

In her impression, Miya mentioned to her that she intends to help her win Tang Zechen to become her sponsor, but didn't she... refuse it?
Where is it singing now?Face to face... Hui, no, she, huh!

(End of this chapter)