There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 822 Qingming (2)

Zhang Tingjian turned his head and said slowly, "Get in the car first, I'll make a call."

Lisa nodded, raised the umbrella in her hand, and motioned for him to take it, but unexpectedly he waved his hand weakly to refuse, took out his mobile phone, and walked to the side.

Lisa put away her umbrella and returned to the car. Looking at the figure hovering on the steps, her heart sank.

Every time this day comes, or when it is approaching this festival, the CEO's mood will be like this drizzled sky, overcast and depressed to the extreme.She looked at it and felt distressed.

Zhang Tingjian called Zhao Wanqing, his whole heart was hanging in the air.He took another long breath.

"Hello, Ting Jian." Zhao Wanqing's voice came from the receiver, still calm and gentle.

"Wanwan, today is the Ching Ming Festival, I want to pay homage to my grandfather and sweep Wang Yuqing's tomb by the way, do you want to go together?"

Since what happened last time, he has not contacted Zhang Wanqing for a long time. From the bottom of his heart, he was afraid that Li Yahan might misunderstand.It was not easy for the two to reunite, and he didn't want any trouble to happen again.

It's just that today is the Ching Ming Festival, and he and Zhao Wanqing both know Wang Yuqing, so it's quite normal to go to the tomb-sweeping together.He thought that both He Ziqian and Li Yahan should be able to understand.

"Brother Tingjian, the baby has been sick for the past two days, so I can't go. When the baby gets better, I will let Ziqian take me there."

He gave a soft "um" and said after a pause, "Okay, the child is the most important thing, you should take good care of the child."

Knowing that Zhao Wanqing could not go with him, he felt an indescribable relief in his heart.He pursed his thin lips and smiled to himself, Zhang Tingjian has become so timid now.

After hanging up the phone, the woman's face appeared in his mind.

On that woman's face, there was always a stubborn expression of not admitting defeat.He always likes to be against you, trying to satirize you, sarcasm you, and make you anxious to get angry.

However, when he was with her, he felt that he was a real person, he could get angry unscrupulously, he could vent his desires as he wanted, and he didn't need to suppress anything, cover up anything, or hide anything.

The things he was most afraid of were all nakedly excavated by her, and he had nothing to worry about.

He raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and dialed her number.

The other end of the receiver answered, and he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Li Yahan's disdainful and impatient voice came, "Are you going to work? Otherwise? Our company is not as formal as yours, and I am not as free as you, President Zhang."

He smiled, it was her style, every word he said was full of thorns.

He said in a low voice, "Today is Tomb-sweeping Day."

"I know, but I still have to go to work. Didn't I tell you the reason! If there are relatives who need to pay respects, maybe I can give myself a day off."

He couldn't help asking, "I'm going to pay homage to my grandfather, do you want to go with me?"

After asking, I realized that this question was a bit inappropriate.After all, neither she nor I have met the parents of both parties, so it would be unreasonable to go there rashly.If it comes to the step of talking about marriage, maybe it can.

But on this day, he always felt extremely lonely, and many painful things rushed to his heart, ravaging his fragile heart, making him breathless and suffocating.

(End of this chapter)