Zhao Qiqing looked at Xin Mo getting closer and closer. She didn't understand the dark color and took out her hand: "speak as you speak. What are you doing so close?"

The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared, and Xin Mo sat back in his position: "I just pulled your hand. Where are you close?"

Then he picked up the beer and covered up his restlessness.

"All right, all your little moves can be seen by those who care a little about you. I won't boast about it." Xin Mo drank beer and said, "by the way, you still have to be careful recently. These people above don't know what crazy they have been smoking. It seems that they intend to target Sheng Hui."

"What?" Zhao Qiqing looked up at him.

Xin Mo thought for a moment and explained, "Oh, our company is not peaceful recently. I don't know where it came from. I overheard it when someone spread it. Although it may be a rumor, we'd better be careful."

Zhao Qiqing holds the beer bottle: "your company is not peaceful, either? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. It's all a little fuss. It's not worth mentioning. It's all handled now." Xin Mo waved: "you should take good care of yourself. Shenghui was jointly suppressed by these companies before, but now it is pressed like this. Although it has solved the urgent need, it still can't be taken lightly."

Zhao Qiqing smiled: "what kind of gossip on earth? You can put it in your heart like this in a few words, as if it really happened."

Xin Mo "tut" said, "don't believe it. I'm only concerned about your company. Don't disappoint me."

"OK, I'll ask Xiao Du to check the company inside and outside with me when I go back, OK!" Zhao Qiqing replied.

"Check it several times, especially the items that should be handed in at hand." Xin Mo said seriously, "but your company is really strange. Since it came to your hand, it seems that someone has been targeting it."

"According to you, I'm the broom star? Then I shouldn't have taken over the company. If I hadn't taken over before, would the company be bigger and bigger now?" Zhao Qiqing joked.

"What? You don't know what it looks like before? It's almost lost. Fortunately, you took over and became a multinational company." Xin Mo shook his head and said, "you know, some companies suppressed Shenghui before. Is it possible that it was because Shenghui Company was not strong at that time, so those people didn't pay attention to it and planned to devour Shenghui group step by step... The result was just in time for you to take over."

Zhao Qiqing's smile on her face gradually converged when she heard this: "it's possible..."

"Do you want to check what happened before you took over?" Simo warned.

"You're right. I'll check it when I go back." Zhao Qiqing thought: "no, you mentioned this clue. I want to go back and have a look now..."

She stood up and wanted to step over Xinmo and put on her shoes to leave. As a result, she accidentally stepped on the finished beer bottle, slipped and almost fell.

Xin Mo quickly got up and let someone catch him: "be careful!"

Zhao Qiqing leaned against Xin Mo and was terrified: "it scared me to death. I accidentally stepped on it..."

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw her close cheeks and dark eyes. They looked at each other in a daze.

Zhao Qiqing swallowed her saliva and felt that the situation was wrong, so she stretched out her hand to push him away: "loosen me, I stand firm."

Before she got up and left, she just felt a force coming from behind and pressing her closer to Xinmo.

Zhao Qiqing was a little flustered. She pushed Xin Mo's shoulder: "you let me go. What are you going to do, Xin Mo!"

Xinmo returned to his mind, but still didn't let go: "I just want to tell you that this is close."

"All right, all right, I know. Let me go first." Zhao Qiqing said in a panic.

"What are you panicking about?" Simo looked at her cheek, which was the distance he wanted to be with her in his dreams.

"I'm not panicking. I just don't think it's appropriate for us to be alone. Let me go and let's talk when I stand firm." Zhao Qiqing explained.

Something's wrong. There's something wrong with the atmosphere now, and there's something wrong with Xin Mo as a whole.

"Zhao Qiqing." Simo suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Zhao Qiqing replied.

Zhao Qiqing is not used to being called so seriously.

"In my life, I will only be good to you. I will never do anything sorry for you. Do you want to think about me?"

Simo is very serious.

Zhao Qiqing didn't know how to open her mouth. Even if she refused to fight the soul, now in such a serious situation, she can only try to avoid the topic and push him away: "what are you talking about? Am I not dating you enough..."

Xin Mo made another effort, and their cheeks were close again: "I want you to answer. This is the last time I asked you."

"Simo, we are good friends." Zhao Qiqing still adheres to her principles.

Xin Mo looked at her, unwilling and jealous all of a sudden: "do you care so much about that man?"

Zhao Qiqing hurriedly explained: "I don't care about him. I just talk about things. I told you a long time ago that we are not suitable. Whether in character or in getting along, we can be good friends, but we may not be good lovers."

"In fact, in the past five years, I have also found that we can get along in a normal way. You can't accept me in some places, and I can't tolerate you in some places. The reason why we can get along so well is entirely because we are friends."

"If this relationship changes, have you ever thought about whether you will lose your temper with me on these small things and whether I will be angry with you on these small things."

Zhao Qiqing looked into his eyes and said sentence by sentence: "don't deceive yourself anymore. I'm not so good..."

"You too."

With that, they looked at each other quietly for a while. Zhao Qiqing only felt that the power behind him was getting smaller and smaller. Finally, he released his hand.

He grabbed the bottle in his hand and suddenly threw it to the ground. The cans collided on the smooth floor and made a stabbing sound.

Simo strode out, slammed the door and left.

Zhao Qiqing stood in the empty living room. She squatted down slowly and didn't come back for a long time.

In the future, she and Xinmo will never get back to the time they used to get along with each other

I don't know how long later, Zhao Qiqing suddenly felt that she was gathered into a warm embrace, and another voice with wine came to her ears.

"Xiaoqingqing, let me hold it, just one."