After working in the company for a day, Lu Yecheng was ready to get off work. Before he left the office, the phone rang.

The name on the phone's screen lets Lu Yecheng not want to answer the phone.

Press it off and put the phone in your pocket.

Within half a minute, the telephone rang again.

Is it necessary to be so persistent in a matter without results?

Hang up again and the phone rings again.

Lu Yecheng answered the phone impatiently. Before he could speak, a delicate voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ye, when will you come back? I'm a little sick." Mo Xinyue's delicate voice is intermittent, which makes people feel as if they won't speak in the next second.

It's just that Lu Yecheng hears these things, but there are no waves in his heart.

Even when I heard this voice, I frowned, and the sword eyebrows twisted together slightly, which lost the king's style.

For a long time, thin lips opened gently, and even said such chilling words.

"See a doctor yourself."

How could Mo Xinyue be willing to hear such words? After a moment of silence, her voice became more weak.

"OK, are you still... Working overtime? Be careful!" Mo Xinyue knows that Lu Yecheng hates her, so she can retreat and advance, hoping to get a little love from Lu Yecheng.

Just a man is like this. When you love you, you want the moon in the sky. He can try his best to pick it off for you, but once you don't love, even if you just want him to say a word, it's difficult.

"HMM." Lu Yecheng coldly hung up the phone and walked out with big steps.

The driver has been waiting at the door of the company. After Lu Yecheng got on the bus, he didn't say where to go for a long time. He just kept looking out of the window in a daze.

Lu Yecheng suddenly thinks of Qiu Yi. When Qiu Yi was still working in the company, even if he caught a cold, he would not show any sadness and pain. I just broke my teeth and worked hard.

Think about Mo Xinyue again. The two people are in sharp contrast.

Qiu Yi insists on working? Not to get information for others! What is there to sympathize with such a woman?

If Mo Xinyue is really ill, how can she use her to annoy Qiu Yi?

"Call the family doctor later and go to the apartment near the company."

The driver is about to ask Lu Yecheng where he is going now. Lu Yecheng suddenly opens his mouth and startles him.

"OK, boss."

The driver wiped the sweat on his forehead. Just now he thought Lu Yecheng was where he wanted to go, but he didn't think about it. After thinking for so long, he came up with such an answer.

The driver is ashamed, but what kind of person lives in the apartment and can be treated by a family doctor?

It doesn't matter about the driver. The driver was just curious and thought about it. Then he carefully looked at the rear-view mirror to make sure Lu Yecheng wasn't in such a bad mood.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Lu Yecheng has too many houses. Especially recently, Lu Yecheng doesn't necessarily go anywhere. So now the driver doesn't dare to guess where Lu Yecheng wants to go.

"The seaside... Forget it, go to the sunny day." Lu Ye thinks about it. He doesn't want to go to the villa by the seaside anymore. There are good memories about Qiu Yi. Every time he goes, Qiu Yi is in every corner of the villa.

That feeling is really bad.

"OK, boss." the driver sighed gently. Recently, the boss has been going to sunny days more and more.

Every time I go, I drink a lot. Although I can go to work on time the next day, it is bad for my health after all.

While driving, the driver looked at the road in the back seat.

When the driver looked at it for the fifth time, Lu Yecheng suddenly opened his mouth coldly.

"Say anything."

Lu Yecheng sits in the back seat and closes his eyes. It's scary to open his mouth suddenly.

The driver shrugged his shoulders and said while waiting for the traffic light.

"Boss, it's your private affair. You shouldn't say it, but you've been on a sunny day for a week. Although you're not drunk every time, it's bad for your health to drink on an empty stomach every time. Why don't you eat first?"

The driver carefully looked at Lu Yecheng. The green light came on and the driver drove out, but he was always angry.

What if Lu Yecheng gets angry? What if you just don't let him work?

If there is such a result, it's better not to say it!

In a few seconds, the driver thought about all his back looks, but he didn't dare to think about the way he was okay.

Lu Yecheng hasn't spoken for a long time.

"Boss, I'm sorry!"

The driver turned slightly to apologize at the next traffic light.

Lu Yecheng must be angry if he doesn't speak.

But unexpectedly, Lu Yecheng was not angry. He was in a better mood.

"It's all right. You can go back when it's sunny. I won't go home tonight." Lu Yecheng is in all the houses, good or bad. Only in the house near the company, there was no shadow of Qiu Yi, but Qiu Yi still appeared in front of him.

When Lu Ye finishes his words, the car just stops at the sunny door.

Sunny day is a very good bar suddenly found by Lu Yecheng. Although it's a hi, Lu Yecheng can forget everything here.

When it was sunny, the waiter was already familiar with Lu Yecheng's routine, so he led Lu Yecheng directly to the private room of young members opened by Lu Yecheng.

While climbing the stairs, Lu Yecheng turns around and sees Feng Yinyu walking down the stairs.

At least they are business partners and brothers, although they have written estrangement on the issue of women.

But now Lu Yecheng really wants to find someone to drink.

He simply blocked Feng Yinyu's way.

"Are you interested in having a drink together?"

Feng Yinyu was already slightly drunk and ready to go home. It's no fun to drink alone. He opened his eyes, looked at the man in front of him and smiled.

"Lu Yecheng, it's you. Will you buy me a drink?"

"That's right!" Lu Yecheng regretted that it was not good to invite someone to drink. He had to invite his rival to drink.

Originally, I came to drink on a sunny day to forget Qiu Yi, but now Qiu Yi's appearance is more clear in my heart.

"OK, let's go." under the influence of alcohol, Feng Yinyu put his big hand on Lu Yecheng's shoulder and strode upstairs.

Lu Yecheng looks at the drunkard around him. Can the man who has drunk almost continue to drink?

Lu Yecheng has been very happy for this time for many years. If he hadn't said this, he might have missed a lot of things.

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