Running Away Hand in Hand with the Second Female Lead

There is a direct flight from S City to Los Angeles, a 13-hour flight. Unlike the excitement of going to Switzerland before, a person in the seat and the stewardess asked for a blanket in English, and the scenery outside the window changed from bright to dark and brighter.

When Ruan Nan arrived in Los Angeles, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon local time. After getting off the plane, Ruan Nan changed into his mobile phone card at the airport. Once he opened it, he received many messages from WeChat.

There is no such thing as Qin.

Ruan Nan was afraid that he might have missed it, so he turned on the phone and went through the red dots again, making sure that there was no Qin unexpectedly.

Ruan Nan did not reply, and walked out of the airport with his suitcase. The accommodation options for this project are relatively loose. You can choose a host family, campus dormitory or rent a house yourself. Ruan Nan directly rented a duplex apartment near the school.

From the airport, the person in charge of the project picked up the plane. The old man enthusiastically helped Ruan Nan put his luggage in the car. Ruan Nan exchanged a few words with him and said that he was tired and wanted to go directly to the apartment to rest.

Ruan Nan got in the car. She had been to other places in the United States several times before. Although it was the first time in Los Angeles, the climate zone was almost the same.

As soon as I got into the car and sat in the car, there was a vibrating sound from the phone. It was Qin's news: [A Ruan, the air conditioner in the car will be very windy, so put the scarf in your bag on your shoulders. 】

? ?

Ruan Nan raised his head and glanced at the air-conditioning vent right above and the bag next to him: [Did you put a tracker on me? 】

Qin unexpectedly sent a smiling face: [According to your flight calculation, I should have just been picked up to go back to the apartment. Calculating based on A Ruan’s arrogant character, I didn’t see my news just after getting off the plane. There would definitely be a little unhappy, but he wouldn’t take the initiative to say so, so I came to A Ruan quickly. 】

Ruan Nan pursed his mouth silently, and glanced at the domestic time. It should be the morning to go to work: [Have you arrived at the company? Isn't there a meeting today? 】

[I finished overtime yesterday, so I'll just listen to the planning department today. 】

[So you play on your phone when someone has a meeting? 】

【Ok. Follow your schedule remotely. 】

Ruan Nan smiled and sent a "beating" emoticon: [Hurry up and have a meeting, I will take pictures for you during dinner. 】

Qin actually made sure that Ruan Nan had already gotten in the car, so he didn't worry anymore. He turned the chair around and replied on the phone: [OK. 】

When Ruan Nan arrived at the apartment, all the furnishings and furnishings were complete, and there was nothing wrong with it except for some differences in eating habits. They will start classes on Monday. Many people from the finance department came together. A girl voluntarily added Ruan Nan and dragged her into an unofficial group, telling her that she could go to class together.

Qin actually still strictly follows the life rules of the campus company running between the two places. She is in her position, and many things have to be solved by her personally socially. The identity of a "student" has blocked many unnecessary social interactions for her, but there are still some that can't be avoided.

Qin unexpectedly has a lot of handsome men and beauties in the company. She didn't say anything directly. She hired a lot of security guards on duty for 12 hours and achieved the strictest security in the entire Xinghui Building. A seemingly small move fully reflects the humanization of young companies and gives many bloggers a sense of privacy and security.

Qin is actually outstanding in his own looks, and in addition to the previous videos that went out of the circle, he will occasionally be recognized when S Yamato is back and forth. She ignored them, Ruan Nan left both cars, and Qin usually only drives the Land Rover.

Although she is already trying to minimize unnecessary social interactions, she still has to explain some investment issues.

In a small investment bureau in the circle, Qin did not intend to go, but I heard that a rival company that has been following Junan in the industry is going to go. The boss of the other party seems to have chosen MCN for investment a long time ago. He has the same physique as Koi, so he can do well as long as he likes.

Qin actually agreed, and brought Feng Qing to the dinner table. Before entering the door, Qin actually regretted it, and stopped there to prevent Feng Qing from following: "You open a table outside, if you need me to contact you."

Feng Qing took a look at the professional outfits that she had bought carefully, and immediately wrote a full face of grievance: "Mr Qin, do you think I am ashamed of you?"

Qin unexpectedly glanced at her without explaining, just not letting her in anyway.

When Feng Qing was about to clear the boring Xiaoxiaole outside, there was a sound from the box, followed by a man's scolding. Feng Qing hurried in and took a look. Qin unexpectedly carried a broken piece in his hand. beer bottle.

The big-bellied bald man was holding his bleeding head. The waiter was shocked when he saw the bright red blood. Seeing Qin unexpectedly had a shirt button torn off at his neckline, Feng Qing cursed and ran over to see Qin Juran. Is there anything.

Qin's eyes were so cold that she could directly throw out a dagger. She tidied up her shirt, threw away the beer bottle in her hand and picked up the bag and was about to leave. The man behind her belly pointed at Qin and cursed, "Fucking." The little X is shameless, right, do you still want to **** invest? Waiting for the whole company to drink northwest wind to fuck..."

Qin turned a deaf ear, and the scene behind him was too bloody. Qin actually carried the bag on his shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand picked up Feng Qing, who was still standing stupidly, and went out: "Don't look."

Feng Qing didn't dare to stay in the hotel much, and drove Qin back to the apartment. Qin didn't drive her away for an unprecedented time. She smelled of alcohol, and Feng Qing didn't dare to leave directly. Qin actually entered the house and closed the toilet directly. The door began to vomit.

The stamina of alcohol rushed to the head, a small glass of wine was not at all drunk, she just felt nauseous. As if the whole person was stained with greasy, Qin actually turned on the shower head in his clothes directly, and the water flowed down from his head and wetted the entire white shirt. The makeup in the mirror was blurred a little, as if washed away with all the greasy today. Go down.

After a while, Feng Qing knocked gently on the bathroom door: "Mr Qin, are you better? I made you a glass of honey water."

"Yeah. You can leave it in the living room." Qin did not open the door unexpectedly.

"Are you really okay?" Feng Qing was a little worried.

She was worried not only that Qin might be disgusted today, but also because of the cruel words of the last boss. If a new company is maliciously attacked or stumbled by someone, the difficulties it will encounter in the future will certainly be more than one bit.

Even facing bankruptcy.

"I'm fine." Qin Ran's cold voice came from the bathroom.

"Today's matter, you don't have to take it to heart, and you don't have to tell anyone in the company. If you want to engage in Junan as he said, even if the company eventually goes bankrupt, I will find a next home for you in advance."

"No, no, I didn't mean that, President Qin. This kind of scum should be taught early, and we will take care of any difficulties in the future."

Feng Qing said a few more words and left. Qin actually heard the slamming of the door, leaned against the bathroom wall, and took a deep breath. The incandescent lamp wrapped around the head makes people dazzling, a little bit of water vapor on the body evaporates, replaced by a little bit of chill attached to the skin.

After a while, Qin unexpectedly walked out of the bathroom, put on his nightgown, took a good shower and then went to the sofa.

There is a fat cat pillow on the sofa, which Ruan Nan bought before.

In the dim and empty living room, only she and the cat are looking at each other on the pillows

Towards the early morning, Ruan Nan sent a WeChat message: [Good morning, Juju~]

There is also a picture of her own breakfast.

Qin actually looked at the picture and replies to her with his arms: [Good morning baby. 】

Ruan Nan on the other side of the ocean took a look at the time. Qin didn't have the habit of staying up all night. Usually, she didn't receive a reply until the next day after sending her good morning, so she hurried back to her: [Why don't you sleep today? 】

[There is a dinner. 】

[Going to invest again? 】

[Well, it's not important. 】

Ruan Nan looked at this and guessed that it did not reach:

[It’s okay to live in, our company is doing better and better now. There was a traditional culture demonstration class a few days ago. What I showed was the theme video made by our company. Guess what, many foreign students said They have all seen it. The foreign market is also a huge potential market. If we work hard for a few years, it will definitely get better and better. 】

A long paragraph, posted in the green frame of WeChat, looked very serious.

Qin actually finished reading word by word, pursing his lips:

[I want to see A Ruan. 】

[Didn’t you just video the day before yesterday? 】

[Now I think about it again. 】

Ruan Nan didn’t speak any more and sent her a selfie. She was sitting at the dining table. The sun behind her was good. The waffles on the table were covered with chocolate sauce. Ruan Nan had loose hair and warm brown in the sun. Looks extra gentle.

Maybe it was only after I took the photo that I realized that there was still a little white yogurt stain on the corner of my mouth.

Ruan Nan quickly wanted to withdraw, but he clicked delete.

Ah oh.

[Mao Mao covers his face.jpg]

Qin actually looked at the smiling girlfriend in the picture, and quietly relaxed after a day of collapse.

It seems that no matter where you are, the sunny day on the other side can always be reflected.

After a long silence, Ruan Nan sent a message: [Are you asleep? 】

【No. 】

[Well, you go to bed quickly, I'm going to class first, I'll be late if I don't leave~]

【A Ruan】

[I'll go see you this weekend. 】

Ruan Nan was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied with his mobile phone: [Are you free? Isn’t there still a video to follow this week? 】

[Can be postponed. 】

[... Mr. Qin, is this going to make me a beauty? 】

[It was hinted by Ruan Dongxian. 】

Why did it imply? Ruan Nanzheng was puzzled that Qin actually sent back the selfie she had just sent.

...

Sometimes Ruan Nan really wanted to see how Qin Ran could hold so many sentimental thoughts in his mind.

Ruan Nan stopped quarreling with Qin. After packing his things, he locked the door and went downstairs. After getting in the car, he took a picture:

[To drive, stop talking, go to bed earlier. Don’t come here if the company has arrangements this weekend~]

Qin actually looked at those words with his mobile phone, and the lights in the living room seemed to dim with time, until it was quiet enough that there was no sound.

Sleepiness hit a little bit. Although S City in April had already warmed up halfway during the day, the living room was cold at night. Qin actually only wore a nightdress, and at first he nestled in the corner of the sofa until the thin blanket on his body fell to the ground in the middle of the night.

On the Los Angeles campus.

Just after finishing a class and preparing to go to the library, Ruan Nan suddenly received a WeChat, which should be about three in the morning in China, Ruan Nan stopped and opened the WeChat.

Pinned contacts, unique notes, and a bright red circle.

[A Ruan, I miss you so much. 】