Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

Ding Fugui came back from defeat, standing in front of Qiao Yi, drooping his head.

"Our car has caught up, but several of them are in a tight line and can't get past."

"What else do you say?" Qiao Yi fiddles with his cigarette case.

Ding Fugui quickly lit the lighter and handed it over, thinking Qiao Yi was going to smoke.

"No, turn it off." He slightly frowned: "don't play with fire if you have nothing to do."

Ding Fugui smiles bitterly. What kind of fire does he play?

Since last time, Qiao Yi seems to hate open fire.

"You get off work!" Qiao Yi waved to him.

"So Mr. Joe, you're not going?"

Qiao Yi didn't answer, and looked down at the document.

Ding Fugui quietly exits Qiao Yi's office.

I don't know how long later, it's getting dark, and the neon outside the French window lights up, illuminating the whole office.

Qiao Yi has already finished her work today. She sits in his chair and looks at the night outside the window.

The sound of high heels came from the corridor outside the door.

More and more urgent, even all the way trot.

Then, someone pushed open Qiao Yi's office door and gasped: "Qiao Yi, why don't you turn on the light?"

He looked back from the window, pressed a switch, and the office was lit up.

Xi Xuewei stood at the door, took out a paper towel to wipe sweat.

"What are you doing here?" The tone is cold.

"I heard that man appeared today?"

"Well."

"What do you find?"

"If you want to know the details, ask Ding Fugui." He turned out of the window again and continued to look at the view.

Xi Xuewei came over and sat down on the chair. She complained in a half true and half false tone: "now she's the acting president. I don't like her anymore? It's so hard to have a word with you. "

"I don't want to talk." Qiao Yi light way: "don't want to eat dinner, you go first."

"I know you didn't eat, so I brought you lobster noodles." Xi Xuewei put the lunch box on the table.

Qiao Yi head also didn't return: "listen to the name to be tired of, don't want to eat."

Xi Xuewei wants to say that you are tired of looking at me, but you don't think about it.

She sat behind Qiao Yi for a moment. It was really boring.

In fact, his back is so beautiful that she can watch it all night, but she knows that staying any longer will only annoy Qiao Yi, so she stops when it's good, gets up and says, "then I'll go."

"Well." He didn't even turn around.

The sound of Xi Xuewei's high heels finally disappeared.

However, after a while, she turned back, this time some panic.

"Qiao Yi, just now, just now I saw a shadow passing by at the door of your company."

"Didn't you take your bodyguard out?" Qiao Yi asked casually.

"I don't mean that, that dark shadow, that dark shadow..." Xi Xuewei was really scared, holding Qiao Yi's desk for a long time, but she didn't feel comfortable: "by the way, why isn't the ornament I gave you last time at the gate?"

"Throw it away." Qiao Yi said.

"How can you throw it? That ornament is very useful. The Taoist has opened it. You know... "

"What are you afraid of?" Qiao Yi turns around and looks at her calmly: "what ghost are you afraid of coming to you?"

The word "ghost" makes Xi Xuewei jump up. With a scream, she approaches Qiao Yi: "I'd rather believe it. There have been frequent accidents in that port since that incident, and the evil gate is very common."

"I'm angry enough." Qiao Yi gets up, takes off the windbreaker on the hanger, puts it on, and takes the lead out of the office.

Xi Xuewei quickly followed him and grabbed his sleeve.

They go into the elevator and press the key of the second floor. The elevator takes them downstairs. Suddenly, with a click, the elevator stops. In the scream of Xi Xuewei, the elevator is in darkness.

Xi Xuewei is afraid to go straight into Qiao Yi's arms.

Qiao Yi adapts to the darkness in the elevator, presses the call for help button, and opens Xi Xuewei.

"It's just an elevator fault. When did you get so timid?"

"The right eye has jumped a lot recently." Xi Xuewei whispered.

"Have you done too much?" Qiao Yi laughs indifferently: "do you really believe that there are..."

"No, don't say that word." Xi Xuewei trembled and begged him: "please, don't say it."