President, I am married

Will be so no injustice no regret to pay their true, a pay is so many years.

Three bowls of wonton are served. Lin Yuqing gives priority to eating it. Wei Feng also eats it. Yu Guang from the corner of his eye keeps looking at her.

Nanting looked at the wonton she had eaten for nearly eight years in front of her, and suddenly she couldn't eat it.

Because this is Yuqing like, and Wei Feng do, but it is because of her.

"Why not?" Hear someone ask oneself, South Ting suddenly raise head, Lin Yuqing just strange ground stares at her, concern ground asks a way.

Listen to speech, South Ting just pulled lip to smile: "I don't know how to eat hot, want to wait for cool some to eat again, you eat your first."

"Oh, well. I like hot food. It's refreshing. "

Although she often felt numb after eating a bowl of wonton, she always ate it while it was hot.

Wei Feng, who is sitting on one side, has no response to her words. He always knows her habits.

This evening's wonton, Nanting only eat a few mouthfuls, slowly grinding time, finally grinding to the two of them finished, on the way back, she was silent, eyes sad looking out of the window.

At first I thought the neon was very beautiful, but now it seems so strange. There is a person Wei Feng likes in this city. He will be happy, but she is not happy.

By contrast, she still likes to stay in France.

I don't know how long time has passed. When the car stops, Wei Feng calls her: "Nanting, your home is here."

Listen to words, South Ting just returned to God, this just found that it is really to her home community, Leng Leng, she pushed the door to get off.

"Well, I'll go first. Mr. Wei, you can send Yuqing well."

With that, she winked at Lin Yuqing, then watched the car disappear in front of her.

At the end of so many years, she got a response. She should have been used to it. She never dared to express her love for him. But all of a sudden, Lin Yuqing appeared. She said she was not sad. It was a fake.

But the girl and her so congenial, two people rarely chat.

She is a beauty of ice and snow. She has never been close to anyone before.

But I don't know that for him, she doesn't care to be friends with other people, and her whole heart is on him.

On the other hand, when Nanting leaves, Lin Yuqing is embarrassed. There are only two of them in the car. Through the rear mirror, she can vaguely see that Wei Feng's eyes sometimes fall on her.

Logically speaking, Nan Ting is his secretary. How can I say that he should send himself back first? Send Nanting off again?

But now what's the reverse? It's embarrassing for her!

It was quiet all around, and there was no one to talk to. Lin Yuqing couldn't hold her breath, so she opened her mouth first: "Mr. Wei..."

Feel his eyebrows pick, correct her call: "call me elder."

Listen to words, Lin Yuqing a long time just hard scalp call a way: "Wei Xuechang."

"Well?"

"Aren't you from abroad? Why did you suddenly return home? Is there something wrong? "

"Well, there's a contract." In fact, this contract is not particularly important. It allows others to go for a trip. Moreover, with the popularity of his company, there are so many jobs he wants to cooperate with them. It's just that he suddenly thought of this primary school girl and wanted to come in person.

Maybe it's not necessary to have a chance to meet her. I didn't expect that he would meet her on the first day of returning to China, and I also met her, a little confused, sleeping on the side of the road.

"Oh." Lin Yuqing nodded and did not ask again.

The car is silent again. Lin Yuqing is embarrassed, so she looks out of the window, looking at the scene of retrogression outside the window. When Nanting is there, she chirps, and she can relieve herself.

Now, it seems that she and he are not very familiar.

While driving, Wei Feng looked at her expression through the rear mirror. She seemed very embarrassed. He only thought it was funny. He asked, "are you afraid to stay with me?"

"Ah?" Lin Yuqing didn't seem to hear what he was asking clearly. She looked at him with confused eyes.

His smile deepened a bit: "why didn't you send me a message?"

"Information?" Lin Yuqing still didn't figure out what he meant.

Wei Feng really wants to knock her head open and see what's in her head. How could she become so stupid now? She can't react to her words for a long time.

"When I was in France, didn't I give you your cell phone number?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuqing finally understood, and suddenly looked at him, biting his lips again for a while, with a look of desire to talk and stop.

Should she tell him that she forgot the mobile phone number when she went back, and it was blurred when she came out of the bath, and finally it was erased by Xiao Mingyang

Xiao Mingyang

Why do you think of him again.

"What? Is there anything you can't say? "See her expression tangled, Wei Feng then voice asks a way.

"Nothing That is... " Lin Yuqing bit her lower lip and said, "the number you gave me was written on my hand. I forgot it after I took a bath when I went back. When I remember, I couldn't see the number clearly. So... "

"So you mean you haven't saved that number?"

"Well!" Lin Yuqing nodded as if she had done something wrong.

All right! It's really a slow woman. Wei Feng thinks that she has a lot of water in her head, which makes her so nervous. Other women have already memorized his number and harassed him with SMS and phone calls every day, but she can't remember it. It's really just her.

But She and Xiao Mingyang, too, how can she remember his mobile phone number when she is with him.

Thinking of this, Wei Feng sighed. He just wanted to see her when he returned home. If she was happy, he would stop thinking about her and consider the people around him.

"Sorry, Mr. Wei I didn't mean to

No matter what the reason is, this apology is what she has to say. Because he asked himself to write down his number, but he didn't, which is a bit impolite.

"Nothing." Wei Feng did not mind, but asked: "what about him? You and him? How's it going? " He didn't forget that Xiao Mingyang had a last wife. At that time, she said that he would handle everything well. Now I don't know if he has handled everything well?

"He?"

"Xiao Mingyang, what? Did you propose to me? If you want to get married, you have to inform me. I may not miss my primary school sister's wedding. "

His joking tone is in sharp contrast to Lin Yuqing's depressed mood.

See her low head, a face depressed appearance, Wei Feng some surprised, pick eyebrow to ask: "how?"