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Chapter 378

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    What kind of ability does Song Weichen have to let the arrogant Alice help him like this When I first left the community, this question flashed through my mind, but when I was sitting in the car, I stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel  At that time, the dazzling traffic lights flashed in front of me, my mind went blank, I slammed on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.

    It was hazy in front of me, I lay on the steering wheel, and the sound of sobbing slowly came out With my fingers clasped tightly on both sides, I patted it hard, and finally vented the emotions that had been suppressed all night.

    Song Weichen, why did you show up, why did you restore your memory!

    From my college days, to my two marriages, to my separation, to my departure with Song Ranyi, I have no reason to talk about love anymore.

    I wiped tears from my face as the car restarted.

    At night, I opened the drawer, but the medicine box was empty.  With a bitter smile, long and slow night, that's it.

    ? In the early morning, I got up with dark circles under my eyes, pulled up the orange that started to lethargy when it was cold, washed and dressed, and it was almost nine o'clock when I was sent to the kindergarten.

    Hospitals, kindergartens, companies, three points and one line all of a sudden became the whole of my life, until I saw that man appearing in front of me, and even thought I had an illusion.

    "Mr. Chen, good morning."

    Squeezing out a word dryly from his throat: "Morning."

    The line of sight can only be focused on the front, and I dare not even look away.

    In the elevator room, there were only the two of us, and the heavy atmosphere oppressed my heart.

    "How is Mr. Chen's mother?"

    His seemingly unintentional words gave me a pause in my heart, and a flash of irritability flashed in my eyes. It's a pity that this man's acting skills don't go into the entertainment industry.

    I replied lightly: "It is being recuperated, thank you Mr. Song for your concern."

    "Then Mr. Chen said thank you last time, when will he honor it?"

    I was a little surprised when he suddenly mentioned this matter, but luckily the elevator arrived at my floor first, so I pursed my lips tightly: "I will let Bai Luo arrange and invite Mr. Song to dinner."

    After finishing speaking, I fled in despair.

    At noon, someone knocked on the door. When I heard the knock, my first reaction was Song Weichen.  After hesitating for a while, I pretended not to be there.

    But I also really saw what a pig teammate is. The person at the door didn't seem to have left, and then Bai Luo's clear voice came faintly: "Mr. Chen is here, she hasn't gone out yet"

    I patted my forehead. According to the situation, Bai Luo, that Xiaobai, might really open the door for him directly.  I coughed and quickly took out the earphones from my bag.

    As soon as I put on the earphones, the door was pushed open and entered.

    "Mr. Song, look, I'm right, Mr. Chen won't go down to eat so soon."

    I closed my eyes and said helplessly, "Bai Luo, you go out first."

    "okay."

    "President Song, are you looking for me?"

    He walked towards me step by step, glanced at my earphones, with a playful look on his face: "Didn't you invite me to have lunch at noon today?"

    I uncomfortably took off the earphones: "I don't have any."

    "Morning, elevator."

    I suddenly realized, and I frowned: "I mean I want Bai Luo to book a restaurant for you, and Mr. Song's meal will be charged to my account."

    Hearing what I said, he suddenly sneered: "Mr. Chen, do you think I can't afford a meal?"

    Such an uncertain Song Weichen, if not him, who else?  I stared at him fixedly, unable to recover for a moment.

    "Sorry, I have a date with my boyfriend for dinner."

    Yan Yanzhi is indeed going to come today, but not at noon, but at night.

    Violence flashed in the man's eyes: "Push it off."

    I looked at him in astonishment: "What?"

    He slammed his hands on the office, staring at me with swirling eyes, as if he wanted to suck me in: "I said push it away."

    "impossible."

    I refused without thinking.

    "The last time I was in the hospital, I heard something strange about Mr. Chen's background, I don't know"

    "Song Weichen, you are despicable!" My eyes were stained with anger, and I stood up from the chair with a jerk!

    After the man heard my words, his expression suddenly changed, becoming more gloomy and deep: "Say it again."

    I looked at him resentfully, but panic and anxiety arose from the bottom of my heart.

    Swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I said, I said"

    "Professional investigation background, if you want to know, stop at the parking lotfield.  "

    Song Weichen glanced at me coldly, turned and left the room.

    So he wanted to say this?  My colleague who breathed a sigh of relief felt his heart lifted. The conversation that happened at the blood station is still vivid in his memory. Except for him who knew about it by accident, I haven't told anyone.

    The villain in my heart is in the battle between heaven and man. In the end, I still hesitate to turn off the computer.

    In the parking lot, he was leaning against the car, as if he expected me to come, which was a terrible feeling.  But now it's hard to get off, and it's impossible for me to leave.

    When he saw me, his face was still gloomy. Before I could walk, he got into the car alone, as if he was on fire with the car, and closed the door heavily.

    My footsteps paused, and I got into the car slowly. The seat belt was not fastened, and the car drove out like flying.  I stabilized my flustered heartbeat and turned to look at him angrily.

    "President Song is so angry, who offended you?"

    His cold side face made my words hit like ice bricks.

    After knowing that he didn't have amnesia, I couldn't hide my dissatisfaction with him more and more. If I didn't keep pulling myself, I'm afraid I would have quarreled with him long ago.

    When a red light stopped, Song Weichen sneered: "Mr. Chen is too lenient, I am angry, what do you care?"

    Why did it become caring when it came into his mouth?  I widened my eyes and remained silent.

    Don't you care if I want to go back to him?  So what was the question just now?  Suddenly, I realized that I had lifted a rock and shot myself in the foot.

    For a long time after that, I didn't speak again.  And he didn't speak.

    The car passed through one street after another, and I gradually became uneasy. I wanted to say us, but I changed it to: "Where are you going?"

    As soon as the voice fell, the car stopped: "Here we are."

    When I looked up, there was nothing special about a Japanese grocery store.

    The private room is designed according to the Japanese style, elegant and unique, but this is not important to me.

    After the waiter finished ordering, I pretended to ask casually: "The professional investigation Mr. Song mentioned just now"

    He raised his eyelids and glanced at me: "I'm in such a hurry, let's talk about it after dinner."

    He was really careless, and my heart trembled. I didn't know how to deal with the next time.  Looking at him hesitantly, I thought for a long time, but I couldn't find a good excuse.

    Japanese grocery stores, as we all know, pay attention to ingredients, and another feature is that they are slow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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