In fact, I don't have the illusion that we'll never meet in a foreign country. In fact, we'll never know each other. We'll never know each other again

With that, mibing'er resolutely hung up the phone.

Until the voice in the mobile phone changed from the beep of hanging up to the dark screen, Cheng Qian slowly took the mobile phone away from his ear and swallowed his saliva drily. Then he looked at the empty parking lot and whispered, "I'm sorry! Bing'er! I hope you don't hate me!"

In the parking lot late at night, Cheng Qian walked into the car with a heavy step, sat in the cab and smoked.

Circles of smoke filled the whole carriage, as well as his eyes and the way to the future.

He didn't know whether he should call mibinger back or drive directly to Selena's residence. In the tangle, he didn't do anything at last, but fell asleep

When Peige returned home, only Cheng Ningyuan and Wen Xin were at home.

Cheng Ningyuan has already cooked dinner. Seeing Peige coming back from work, Wen Xin hurriedly asks her to wash her hands and come over for dinner.

Looking around, he didn't see Shen Feng. Peigwen asked, "eh, Wenxin, has Shen Feng gone out?"

Wen Xin asked in surprise, "sister Pei, Mr. Shen saw Cheng Ningyuan coming back at noon and asked him to take him to the airport. He said he was going back to Thailand. There was something urgent. Didn't he tell you?"

Peige was stunned and felt as uncomfortable as a ball of cotton soaked in water. Shen Feng really didn't tell her, and after returning to the company this afternoon, he was really dealing with Ji Ziming and busy with his work.

At this time, Cheng Ningyuan, who came out of the kitchen, came out with the last plate of soup.

While putting the soup on the table, he said, "I sent Shen Feng at noon. He went back to Thailand to deal with some urgent affairs and said it was the boss from South Africa. I was going to call you. Your mobile phone might still be in Ji Ziming's hand at that time, so I said I would tell you. By the way, did Ji Ziming return your mobile phone?"

Although he knows the truth, Peige is still a little lonely. Today, he had a hard time with Ji Ziming in the company. He wanted to go home and complain to Shen Feng. Who knows that he suddenly went on a business trip.

So he replied listlessly, "give it back to me. Did Shen Feng say when he would come back?"

Wen Xin asked jokingly while scooping Soup for Pei Ge: "sister Pei, you've just left, and you've begun to miss Mr. Shen?"

Peige just sighed deeply and ignored her. Instead, he frowned, pushed away the soup bowl handed by Wenxin and said, "Wenxin, thank you. I have no appetite. You eat. I'll go upstairs first."

With that, Peige dragged his heavy steps, took his bag and computer and went upstairs.

"Ah..." Wen Xin stood on the side of the table with the soup bowl in his hand. He was about to go up and take Peige back to dinner.

Cheng Ningyuan said, "forget it, let her have a rest. I'll make her some snacks later."

Wen Xin looked at Cheng Ningyuan suspiciously, put down the bowl, pointed to the direction Pei Ge went upstairs and said, "Cheng Ningyuan, what's the matter with sister Pei Pei? Why don't you even eat? Isn't Mr. Shen on a business trip? Isn't he not coming back? It looks like a quarrel?"

"Eat your meal. Don't gossip like that. Work hard after eating. Shen Feng said that when he comes back from Thailand, we will intervene in Ji's business." With that, Cheng Ningyuan took a piece of meat and stuffed it into Wenxin's mouth.

Then, with innocent eyes, Wen Xin watched Cheng Ningyuan go straight to the living room.

After reacting, she quickly took the meat out of her mouth with her small hand and shouted to Cheng Ningyuan, "Hey, where are you going? After cooking so many dishes, sister Pei Pei doesn't eat it, and you don't eat it? How can I finish it?"

Cheng Ningyuan ignored Wen Xin, but quietly looked at the computer and sorted out the data.

Wenxin saw that Cheng Ningyuan had ignored himself, so he took care of himself and ate dinner. When one's dinner was tasteless, he picked up a few mouthfuls of rice casually. Wenxin put down the dishes and chopsticks and began to clean up with his mouth.

"Eat less at night to lose weight. It's good. Your self-control has improved again." Seeing Wen Xin washing the dishes, he sat beside him with an unhappy face. Cheng Ningyuan said without raising his head.

Wen Xin glanced at him angrily, picked up a pillow on the sofa and said sour, "thank you for your praise, but I don't have enhanced self-control, but I don't have any appetite at all, okay?"

"Don't you women usually eat more if they are in a bad mood? Why do you still have a bad appetite?" Cheng Ningyuan continued to mend the knife without lifting his head.

Wen Xin only thought it was a pity that Cheng Ningyuan didn't do gold medal sales. He smashed the pillow on him and said, "Cheng Ningyuan, I don't think there are five lungs enough to talk to you. Well, I won't tell you. I'll sort out my data."

Then he got up and walked away.

Cheng Ningyuan saw Wen Xin walk away, so he raised his watch and looked at the time. The good-looking sword eyebrow frowned slightly, and gently looked up to the room above Peige. There was nothing moving in the room. He took back his eyes, looked suspiciously at the computer screen in front of him, and continued to sort out the data.

In the room, Peige lay tossing and turning on the bed. Originally, she felt dizzy and wanted to sleep, but her brain seemed to be disobedient. She always thought about the messy things of Ji Ziming and Shen Feng. She really couldn't sleep. Finally, she gave up, hummed and straightened up and sat up.

Holding the mobile phone on the bedside table in his hand, he turned it over and over, but there was no message. So he muttered with a small o mouth, looked at the dead mobile phone screen and muttered, "Shen Feng, are you still here so late? Why don't you call me or send me a message? Do you know what I've been through today? I miss you very much..."

"Dong Dong Dong!" Suddenly someone knocked at the door.

She thought it was Wenxin who brought her food and shouted, "come in."

But when the door opened, it was Cheng Ningyuan, a fresh and handsome man.

"Ningyuan, why are you? I thought Wenxin sent me food." Peige looked at the door, put down his mobile phone, smiled and said, the lost but not hidden look in his eyes.

Cheng Ningyuan closed the door and put the food on Peige's bedside table. Wen Sheng sat down and said, "here's a hot food for you. Eat it quickly. When you see that the light in your room is not off and know you're not asleep, I sent you some. I didn't eat dinner. I think I'm hungry?"