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Chapter 3 Seven days and seven centuries 8

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    An Rumo just turned around and walked towards the inner office, saying as he walked, "Prepare the relevant materials, this afternoon's plane, follow me to Shanghai."

    "Okay." Yingzi closed her eyes and agreed quickly.

    An Rumo's footsteps paused, and when she turned to look at her, Yingzi had already started to pack up relevant materials.

    He seemed to have something to say in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth after all, and turned into his office.

    Sure enough, he still spoke.

    Yingzi continued to breathe a sigh of relief: Well, it should be, this is one of the secretary's jobs.

    However, why is her heart resisting, not the job, the business trip, or because of physical discomfort, but resisting him, resisting being alone with him.

    At such a close distance, the faint scent of cologne on his body seemed to still be lingering at the end of her nose, and his breath had also been permeating around her body.

    Her heart finally calmed down, but at this moment, it was chaotic again¡ª¡ª

    In such a mess, Su Yuemei saw that Yingzi was disheartened but still had to go to Shanghai on a business trip, and she was very reluctant in her heart.  On the contrary, Wei Xiangqian did not stop him, and his reason was very good: since he made his choice at the time, he had to do everything well. Thinking about the time when they fought bloody battles, what is it now, just a small cold?

    It wasn't until boarding the plane that Yingzi sat on the seat and took a breath, that she didn't remember that she didn't tell Sa Shuang about her business trip.

    A phone call came, but Youxin answered it.

    "Miss Wei? Hello. Um, is it Winnie? She, um, wait a minute, I'll let her answer the phone."

    After a while of noise, Yingzi heard the sassy voice, but it seemed a little

    Desperate?

    "Sister, what's the matter?" Yingzi froze when the sassy voice came.

    She never asked this question, and always called out affectionately when she answered the phone, "Yingzi."

    "I'm going to fly to Shanghai now, and I guess it will take a few days to come back." Yingzi said softly.

    On one side, An Rumo frowned slightly, unable to explain how he felt in his heart.

    It was inexplicably irritating.

    As for what he was upset about, he probably couldn't say it himself.

    Yingzi was still whispering something to Sa Shuang, feeling that her mood was gradually improving, so she asked, "What's wrong with Sa Sa? Is something on your mind?"

    Sa Shuang fell silent for a moment, looked at the man not far away who happened to be looking at him all the time, cast a cold stare at him, and said to the phone: "It's okay, sister, I just started shooting commercials, it didn't go well, it's a bit  dry."

    "Don't worry, Sasha, take your time." Yingzi comforted.

    A flight attendant came forward to say hello with a smile and signaled to turn off the phone.

    Yingzi told Sa Shuang a few words, then put away the line, turned off the phone, and buckled up the seat belt.

    After the plane glides smoothly, it goes straight into the blue sky.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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