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After the National Day holiday, Zijun ushered in a nervous and busy work, and she basically didn't have much idea about the design drawing Qiao Zimo gave her.

Before leaving work in the afternoon, Qiao Zimo said that there was a dinner party in the evening. Customers from the tyrant country came and had to interview and discuss the airport design, because the tyrant country found more than one company to design the airport.

More than one company? In other words, there is competition. The local tyrants have money. It is said that as long as they participate, they have money. However, the company whose final design drawing is selected won the project cooperation and made countless profits.

She is the main designer of the local tyrant airport this time. Naturally, she has to go for entertainment. Qiao Zimo's request is not excessive, and she can't shirk it.

Perhaps it was to entertain the customers of the tyrant country. Qiao Zimo specially asked people to book a luxury private room in the water Pavilion Huadu. Zijun didn't drive to work, so he took Qiao Zimo's car after work.

In fact, the customers from the tyrant country are far more friendly than expected. They speak very kindly and have a very harmonious conversation. Zijun has been to Britain for three months. Now there is no problem with oral communication.

She just didn't force her to drink, so she reluctantly drank two cups and went to KTV after dinner. Zijun didn't go with her on the grounds that he had his father waiting at home.

Qiao Zimo was very dissatisfied that she didn't sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman, but she insisted on going back. Qiao Zimo sent it to the door of the private room and said with gnashing teeth: "if it wasn't for Tong Zhenyu, I wouldn't let you go. Where would you entertain customers like this?"

Zijun smiled and looked at Qiao Zimo's annoyed look. She thought that if Xia LAN saw it, she would feel very happy.

Fortunately, Qiao Zimo was angry, but he still maintained his gentlemanly behavior, personally sent her out of the private room door, and told her to take the subway at night, saying that taxis are not necessarily safe.

When the private room door closed again, she stood in the corridor, took a deep breath, looked up, but her eyes saw the man coming at the end of the corridor.

The orange light, the man's original profound facial features are a little more soft at this time. When he sees him, his dark and deep eyes are a little more tender.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his thin lips were pursed with a shallow smile. Even if he was the only one in the whole corridor, his extraordinary temperament of condescending was still revealed.

Zijun waited quietly for him to approach until the light was dark. Others were close at hand. Smelling the taste of him, her heart gradually calmed down.

She didn't say a word. She had raised her hand and entangled the cuffs of his shirt, playing with it like a child, but her tone was a little coquettish: "when did you come back? Why did you come here as soon as you came back?"

"Just arrived, came directly from the airport."

Tong Zhenyu's chin against her head, gently dawdled a few times, and then grabbed her little hand fiddling with her cuffs: "is it over?"

Zijun nodded and raised his eyes slightly. He saw that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling. There were different emotions in his dark eyes. In the private room next to her, Qiao Zimo was still with the customers of the tyrant country.

"Do you come here directly from the airport because you want to entertain customers?" Zijun looked at the private room next to him when he asked.

"Well, I have something to do here," Tong Zhenyu explained faintly, while Sun Xing followed at the end of the corridor immediately understood why Tong Zhenyu came here directly from the airport.

In the evening, he went to the airport to pick up Tong Zhenyu. Tong Zhenyu casually asked Zhang Zijun whether he would work overtime today. He quickly said he would not work overtime, but Qiao Zimo arranged for her to socialize in the evening, and the socializing point was in the Shuixie Huadu.

Therefore, Tong Zhenyu, who originally wanted to go back to shanghefang, asked him to drive to Shuixie Huadu. At the same time, he also asked him to find a car to go back. He said he would also entertain the customers of the tyrant country with Qiao Zimo.

At that time, he still thought that the venture building was just a small company under Changhe real estate. Now Qiao Zimo was fully responsible for such entertainment. Where did Tong Zhenyu need to go out in person? I don't know how many times the business is bigger than this. Tong Zhenyu hasn't worked in person.

Zijun heard from Tong Zhenyu that he had something to do here. He quickly said, "since you still have to work, I'll go back first."

"I've finished my work. I'll go with you." Tong Zhenyu took her hand and walked towards the elevator.

Zijun slightly embarrassed and looked at Sun Xing not far away. He was embarrassed and said, "if you haven't finished your work, go busy. I'll go back alone."

"It's already evening, and Sun Xing can handle the rest for me." Tong Zhenyu glanced at her. Did he say it clearly enough or did she listen to me now?

Zijun's face was slightly embarrassed. She was just worried that he would delay his business because of her.

They took the elevator downstairs and went out of the Shuixie Huadu. There was a continuous drizzle in the sky, but Tong Zhenyu's car was parked in the parking lot opposite the Shuixie Huadu.

Tong Zhenyu looked at the rainy day and gently patted the back of her hand: "you wait for me here. I'll drive the car."

After saying this, he was about to lift his feet and leave, but Zijun grabbed his hand in time.

Tong Zhenyu lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the hand she grabbed his hand. Zijun's face was slightly red, and said softly, "let's go together."

"But it's raining now." he didn't want her to be in the rain.

"What's the rain? Aren't you there?" when Zijun said this, he looked up slightly and smiled at him. When he was still silent, he had taken his hand and regarded his silence as tacit consent, so he took the initiative to take his hand, and they walked into the rain curtain with drizzle.

When he was drenched by the rain, somehow, Zijun's brain suddenly burst out in the sea - the word "in the same boat in wind and rain"!

Although there was no boat at the moment, the wind and rain really hit them.

Their hands were clasped tightly, and the warmth of the palm came from Zijun's palm. Zijun heard his heart beating slightly faster.

She and Tong Zhenyu were husband and wife for five months last year. They have been together for four months this year, but it's really the first time in history to walk hand in hand in the wind and rain.

She looked up slightly and looked at him in the rain, but unexpectedly, Tong Zhenyu happened to have low eyes, and her eyes also fell on her face.

At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and even the sound of wind and rain no longer existed.

Zijun saw his shadow clearly in Tong Zhenyu's eyes. At this time, her face was tender and sweet that she had never seen before.

Tong Zhenyu also saw his shadow in her eyes. The light was dim because of the rain, but his shadow in her eyes was so clear, like himself in the mirror.