Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

"Yes, madam."

When the phone hung up, Xia Chen looked at the time and gently pushed open the door of the president's room.

"President, it's time for you to get off work. It's getting late. Madam has called several times and is waiting for you at home when dinner is ready. " Xia Chen said.

Ji Liangchuan raised his head and looked at the time on the computer.

Ten o'clock.

"Yes."

Ji Liangchuan did not procrastinate, and soon left the group and went straight to LANWAN.

Xia Chen just packed up for dinner and went home from work.

On the way back, the bodyguard looked at the man in the back seat.

"Are you... Not feeling well, sir?"

"No problem. Go to the group at seven tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

It was cold again in the carriage, and Ji Liangchuan closed his eyes. Nangong Cheng's face lingered in her mind. The dead woman didn't even have a text message or even a phone call.

Forget it, he doesn't want to contact her this time.

Habitual faults.

Ji Liangchuan thought angrily, and the car stopped steadily at the door.

"Here we are, sir." The bodyguard stood at the door and said respectfully.

Housekeeper yuan is waiting.

"Husband, are you tired?" Nangong Yue smiled on her face. She felt that her face was going to laugh.

"OK." Ji Liangchuan took a look at Nangong's Yue Yue dress, and the smell of perfume made him frown slightly.

"Don't wait for me in the future." Ji Liangchuan said and entered the door.

Nangong Yue couldn't hang on his face. Housekeeper yuan stood there as if he hadn't heard.

The relationship between Mrs. and Mr. still doesn't seem to ease

The two people on the table sat face to face. Ji Liangchuan ate elegantly and didn't seem to see the woman opposite.

Nangong Yue wanted to talk, but he didn't know what to say, so he simply shut up.

Wang Ma waited on the two to eat. She looked at the atmosphere between Ji Liangchuan and Nangong Yue from time to time. She was too nervous.

How could it not be relieved? Mrs. Wang is worried for Nangong Yue.

"Where did you go this afternoon?" Ji Liangchuan suddenly said.

"I didn't go anywhere. I've been waiting for you at home." Nangong Yue said hard.

What does he mean?

Is it difficult to know that she is in trouble with Nangong Cheng?

Boom!

Ji Liangchuan's chopsticks paused and then continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

Nangong Yue was very upset. He was obviously warning himself.

Buzzing

Ji Liangchuan's mobile phone rang and Nangong Yue looked at it mechanically.

I didn't see it clearly. It's sad.

Ji Liangchuan's eyes flashed, connected, and then looked at the person who bowed his head to eat opposite.

Nangong Yue can have a hunch about who called.

"What's up?"

"Come home and see you if you need anything." Ji Yilin said.

"Yes."

The short call ended and Ji Liangchuan's meal ended.

"Husband, are you going out?" Nangong Yue's tone was a little nervous, but he kept smiling.

"Well, dad called..."

"Oh, then you hurry. There may be something important, so I won't go." Nangong Yue quickly refused. When she went, she humiliated herself.

Ye Liya, the old woman doesn't eat her. God knows what she can provoke.

At the thought that ye Liya vowed to contact the engagement, she had a headache.

Ji Liangchuan was not embarrassed. He also understood that it was strange that she went there.

"Well, don't wait for me. You have to rest early."

"Well, it's too hard for you to come back early."

Ji Liangchuan nodded and left.

Nangong Yue was relieved. Fortunately, Ji Liangchuan didn't insist.

She is also worried about whether Ji Liangchuan will really divorce her!