The Romantic CEO

Jiang Yichen left, and there was only one person left to care about. She sat on the sofa with her cat in her arms for a while. It was dark outside, and the light in the room was warm and soft.

When you are in love, a person will often put all his thoughts into it. At that time, thinking about the whole person is a love brain. Every day, what he thinks is whether he loves me or not, how can he love me and how to make him happy. Now that he is divorced, it's fun to think about himself before.

Love his time that is really happy, leave when there will be pain, but in the past also does not matter.

Now, isn't she supposed to focus on improving herself?

At work on Wednesday, Miss met Wen Jingfan in the elevator. He was wearing a blue suit with the cuffs slightly pulled up. When the two met, Miss first said hello to him.

Wen Jingfan faintly smiles, and his eyes droop slightly, so the whole person is very gentle and kind even if he doesn't smile, and there is no aggression at all. Smile is more gentle.

But this smile, care also can see is a little perfunctory.

So her own smile was a little awkward.

Well, it's embarrassing to see him again.

After thinking about the company, she handed the contract to Tang Shi. Today, Tang Shi came earlier. She took her contract and said, "thank you. Are you better? Do you want to take annual leave?"

Annual leave this sentence out, thinking about the heart inside "cluttered".

"Don't get me wrong." Tang Shi laughed: "I think you have been working hard recently and want you to have a paid rest for a week and travel."

"I'm alone. It's not interesting to travel."

"Where are your friends?"

"They're all busy."

"All right, whatever you want." Tang Shi quickly signed and said, "I'm not in the company for the next month. If you have something, you can talk to Jing fan."

"Oh, yes."

After lunch, Mia packed a lunch box and asked her to take it back to Wen Jingfan. She had something else to do. She wanted to get rid of it. After looking around, there was no one but herself, so she went upstairs with the lunch box.

Wen Jingfan is sitting at his desk drawing pictures. His hands are very beautiful. At first glance, it is the hands of artists. Mr. Wen was born in a high-tech family. He has a smooth sailing. He has nothing to lose. He has no great pursuit of material and fame and wealth. He just wants to do what he likes and find a girl he likes to live his life. Everything in the future has been planned, but it is Such a girl is missing.

When he saw Miss knocking at the door, he raised his head and said, "come in." Then she saw the lunch box she was carrying. Before she opened her mouth, she said, "MIA bought it. Let me bring it to you."

You see, I wish I could get rid of myself at once.

Wen Jingfan's eyelids drooped slightly.

He put the bento box on the table and immediately said, "I'm out."

Wen Jingfan then looked up at her and laughed: "so hide from me?"

Thinking of sipping the corners of his lips, he looked very embarrassed.

In fact, it's very good to be with Wen Jingfan. They have the same interests and hobbies. He doesn't have so many messy things. After being together, he can focus on design.

But some people in my heart can't forget, so I can only say I'm sorry.

Wen Jingfan is worthy of a better one. She thinks that she is not worthy of him, so she does not want to give him any hope, and finally increases her worries.

"You go out first. I have a task for you later."

Thinking of a sigh of relief, busy ran out.

Wen Jingfan opened the lunch box and ate a mouthful of rice. Sui Xin sent a message on his mobile phone: "I've come to a city."

As a courtesy, Wen Jingfan politely asked, "OK, would you like to have a meal this evening?"

Sui heart or reserved for a while, after a meeting just hair: "good, that place you come to set?"

Wen Jingfan holds the mobile phone and slowly purses the corners of his lips.

The mobile phone "Ding Dong" pushed today's hot news. Wen Jingfan opened his microblog and browsed it at will. His microblog account has been used for about seven or eight years, and there is no content. Most of them are original content about design forwarded. Recently, there are several items written late at night that are similar to feelings.

The content of a recent article is called "never forget, there must be an echo.".

This is the film review he wrote after watching the film. Now I think there is a certain correspondence. He pointed at the deletion, but it was not deleted at last. He knew the microblog trumpet that he cared about. The two people also paid attention to each other. It was he who asked. Every time he forwarded the topic about design, he would think about it. However, he had not used microblog for a long time.

The latest one is still half a year ago.

It is said that everyone is set up by one person in the circle of friends and on the microblog. Both sides are in a state of seclusion. To tell the truth, her life is quite boring. She doesn't pursue stars and plays. She doesn't care about the entertainment industry. Her life is not easy.…………

Soon it was the Mid Autumn Festival. She didn't eat the moon cakes at home, and she couldn't send them out. When she went home to chew the moon cakes, she thought that the Mid Autumn Festival was coming. Where was Jiang's mother???

Sure enough, whatever you want.

Just as she finished eating her first bite of moon cake, mother Jiang sent a wechat asking her if she would come to the Mid Autumn Festival. Recently, some friends from the company sent a lot of hairy crabs. Before eating, they waited for her to come back.

Jiang's mother was really good to her. When her daughter was in such pain, she knew that she liked to eat crabs. This year, she specially made drunk crab claws for her.

Thinking about pretending to be dead for a while, he flipped over the wechat of Fanjiang Yichen, but it was still there. He did not delete it, so he sent the screenshot to him.

Jiang Yichen was also worried about his mother's last coquettish operation. He was afraid that his mother would make him excited last time. He was full of energy at night and couldn't sleep for two or three days. But now it's Mid Autumn Festival, he can't go back.

"Have a reunion dinner and leave."

Jiang Yichen's reply was decisive.

"Your mother is in good condition."

Thinking about holding the cell phone.

She knows the weight.

Jiang Yichen's every sentence is with deep meaning, absolutely not as pure as on the surface. So, he shook his mobile phone and finally returned to Jiang Yichen with a cute expression. He said a good word, and then sent a screenshot to Jiang Yichen.

Mr. Jiang Meiyu, who received the reply, didn't feel much happy. His brow bone was high and his eyebrows were deep. When he didn't smile, he was really cold and cold. In short, he didn't smile much now.

Originally, there were a few smiles on his face. After the divorce, the only smile on his face was gone. During the meeting, a group of people were watching his gloomy face with fear of saying something wrong.

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