C466

In 466, he didn't let her go. If this young lady is busy, she can come back tomorrow. " The front desk said politely.

LAN Yue frowned as soon as she heard it. "Isn't president Huang going to go abroad for a meeting tomorrow?"

"I'm sorry. We don't know about these things. We need to ask the Secretary's office." The front desk was stunned for a moment, but still politely replied.

It's clear that Huang is reluctant to see her.

It's over three o'clock. If Mr. Huang doesn't come to meet her at this time, I'm afraid he won't have a chance. LAN Yue bit her teeth and was going to find a suitable reason to go directly to find someone, but the phone remembered at this time.

The caller ID is for you.

To be honest, she doesn't want to answer the phone at this time, but if there's no urgent matter, please don't look for her at this time.

But under, or to answer the phone.

"Xiaoyueer, didn't you want to answer my phone just now?" There is a smile in the voice of praying for banquet king, but if you listen carefully, you will find that there is some ponder in this smile.

Her back was slightly numb, and she knew that the king of prayer banquet had another way to deal with her. At this time, it's absolutely impossible to admit, "no, I'm busy."

"If not, why don't you stare at your cell phone for so long, eh?"

His final voice rose hoarsely, and his heart moved.

"There is no such thing." As she denied, she looked around, determined that the LORD was nearby, or else she would not know that she was not going to answer the phone!

At this time, it's lunch break time. In addition to the front desk, only a few white-collar workers are left in the spacious company lobby to discuss in a low voice over the sofa. There are several security guards on duty at the gate.

At a glance, I didn't see the king praying.

She turned around suspiciously, saw the front desk eyes slightly staring at the light breath, a face surprised at her behind.

LAN Yue can't understand her expression. She looks around subconsciously and sees a long legged man in a grey black suit coming from the gate with a smile and a mobile phone in his hand.

The sunlight from the outside blurred the man's figure. At first, she could only see each other's long, vigorous legs. As he approached, her strong lines and beautiful features became clearer.

When she smiled softly into her eyes, her head was blank and almost forgot to breathe.

Until the other party came to the front, the warm breath fell on her face, she suddenly woke up, and her eyes were very meaningful to the Lord of the prayer banquet, and her face suddenly turned red, "why do you come here?"

She forcibly wants to open up the topic. She will never admit that she was distracted when she looked at the king praying for dinner.

Although she has been looking at this face since childhood, it can bring her new amazement every time. For a moment, she felt empty and could only hold him alone.

This kind of strong feeling, which was not in the past, directly made her lose her spirit and was arrested by the king of prayer banquet.

"I came to see you."

Pray for banquet gentleman to blink an eye, stretch out a hand to lift the broken hair beside her ear.

This action is very natural. Blue Yue defaults without thinking much, but there is a cool sound coming from her side. Her face changed slightly, and she turned to see the front desk cover her mouth with envy.

See blue Yue look, face embarrassed a smile, quickly returned to work, but eyes in pray banquet gentleman body linger for a while, "blue president, you want to go over there to sit for a while? I think Huang will come down soon. "

Say, coquettish toward the direction that prays for banquet gentleman to be in to hang eyes, attitude and before completely different.

Aware of these small details, blue Yue's heart beat, suddenly hard to breathe. In the past, some people have been staring at the king of prayer banquet. At that time, she felt no emotion but sadness.

After all, at that time, she was not the wife of the king of prayer banquet, and she didn't even have the qualification to be jealous.

But now, the king of prayer banquet gave her a fair reason, and the pent up emotions in the past suddenly came out.

But this time, she doesn't want to be known by the people around her

Blue Yue touched the cool platinum ring on her fingertip, and the pain spread in her heart. When she was only praying for the banquet king in her heart, the praying banquet king was indifferent to her. Now, in addition to praying for the banquet king in her heart, there are her children and her career. She no longer needs to revolve around this man.

She thought she could leave.

He would not let her go.

She sighed softly to cover up her discomfort. Looking up again, I happened to see the front desk still looking at the praying banquet.

Just about to speak, the front desk suddenly lowered his head in horror, "here, sir, I'll contact president Huang for you right away." She spoke with a constant tremor, which seemed unnatural.

LAN Yue turns her head and sees that the prince of prayer banquet has restrained the cold in his eyes. He looks down and smiles at her. "Little Yue, I just saw a good restaurant outside. Go and have a look?"

Although it is a tone of discussion, but she has not yet agreed, pray for banquet gentleman to pull her out.LAN Yue doesn't know what medicine he bought in the gourd, but since the emperor of the prayer banquet comes to see her on his own, it's impossible to just go to the restaurant.

She held back her emotion, followed the king to the outside, then pushed away his arm around his waist.

Pray banquet gentleman smiled also didn't get angry with her, follow step by step in the side. Facing the cold wind, LAN Yue can't help but look at the bangs in front of his forehead. Soon, she draws back her eyes, and her heart beats faster.

Even the cold wind that poured into the body became hot.

She quickly adjusted her breathing, afraid to think more.

The restaurant is not far from Mr. Huang's company, so they walk there directly. The sunshine in early spring is not cold.

At 3 p.m., the street was also very busy. The people who came and went forced LAN Yue to rely only on her side. She wants to avoid, but this person is directly floor her, broad and powerful palm press on her shoulder let her break free.

LAN Yue is uncomfortable and wants to push away his hand, but first she sees the picture of Qi Yanjun holding her in the shop window.

The height difference between them just matches. Even if she wears high-heeled shoes today, her head is barely as high as Qi Yanjun's shoulder. Looking at her, it seems that her whole body is in Qi Yanjun's arms.

Passers-by are looking at them with an ambiguous line of sight.

Qi Yanjun walked all the way to the restaurant, as if he didn't realize it. Although I have long guessed that at the moment of wearing the ring, her relationship with Qi Yanjun changed.

But Zheng Zhen and Qi Yanjun walk on the joint, she still feels untrue.

In the past, all the things I wanted to get have come true, but I didn't have the joy in my heart, even some sorrow. I worried that when I woke up, all these things were false.

"Mr. Qi, Miss LAN."

A strange voice suddenly interrupted her thinking. LAN Yue looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit and white shirt standing at the door of the restaurant. He respectfully helped them open the glass door and took them directly to the second floor.

Only then did LAN Yue know that Qi Yanjun had already made a reservation.

"Let's see what we need." The manager of the restaurant came to serve them in person. He stood upright and waited, obviously training well.

I don't know if it has been arranged for a long time. The second floor of the restaurant is out of their table, and the rest of the seats are empty. It's still daytime, and there are not too many lights on the second floor.

Tea yellow light from the ceiling between the wood beams scattered, soft fall on the wood brown table.

The window on one side is open, but because of the heating, it is not cold, and the air is circulating.

It's strange why Qi Yanjun brought her to dinner.

On the other side of the stairs came the sound of heavy footfalls, as if someone had stepped heavily on the floor. Before I knew it, I saw a middle-aged man walking across the stairs with a beer belly. His face was a little red, as if he had come here specially.

Seeing that Lan Yue and Qi Yanjun are sitting in the corner, the man immediately smiles, walks over quickly, and reaches out his hand with LAN Yue, "Oh, Mr. LAN, it's a long way to go! This must be Mr. Qi. It's impolite! "

As soon as the man's hand touched her, his eager eyes fell on Qi Yanjun. It was obvious that the purpose of this trip was not on her.