Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

There was only the word good night, she thought it was nothing, so she just ignored it.

After all, in Shen Jiayin's heart, it should be normal for a person who would give her such a large sum of money to say good night to her suddenly one day, right?
Shen Jiayin packed up and went to the company early. Everyone in the company looked at her with a strange look in their eyes.

Shen Jiayin could only pretend that she didn't see it, otherwise she would have rushed up to fight.

She was very dawdling, and when she arrived at the door of the CEO's office, she was about to open the door to enter when she saw Jun Tingmo walking from the corridor with a cup of coffee in her hand.

She raised her head when she heard the voice, and the eyes of the two collided instantly.

"Why are you here..." The words stuck in her throat did not come out, Shen Jiayin watched the man approaching step by step, and only then noticed the blue color in his eyes, as if he was not asleep.

He was already good-looking, even if he didn't have a good rest, he didn't look ugly, but he was slightly haggard, which made her want to reach out and smooth the tired look on his face.

Shen Jiayin didn't realize what she had done until she stretched out her hand. She stared blankly at the man who was close at hand. Being watched by him motionless, Shen Jiayin's heart beat slightly faster, and then she withdrew her hand in a strange way.

"Um... didn't you rest last night?" Shen Jiayin said a little embarrassedly.

Feeling a little embarrassed, his lips subconsciously bit down.

Jun Tingmo's eyes were a little red, he just looked at her like that, the hand holding the coffee cup trembled slightly, took a long time to take a deep breath, turned and left.

It's just that if someone pays attention, they will definitely be able to see that his pace is very slow, so slow that he wants the woman behind him to catch up.

Shen Jiayin suppressed the throbbing in her heart, then turned around and followed him slowly, neither far nor near, but she didn't ask any more questions.

When Jun Tingmo entered the office, she followed him in, closed the door softly, turned around and saw Jun Tingmo took a sip of coffee and started working.

Shen Jiayin had a strange feeling, she glanced at the man, then walked to her seat, ready to start working.

In fact, she has no intention of working at all, and has been oppressed so badly by Gu Heyong abroad, she actually wants to go back to China to travel.

Shen Jiayin reached out and touched the documents on the table, and after a while, she suddenly stood up.

Lifting his feet and walking towards Jun Tingmo, the man who was working slowly raised his head and looked at her.

Shen Jiayin felt numb all over in an instant, walked over with some difficulty, directly put the other party on her table, and handed back the share transfer contract.

"That big boss..." Shen Jiayin felt a little guilty, and then said as quickly as possible: "I don't want your shares, as long as you return my photo."

After Shen Jiayin finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. This series of reactions were all she wanted to do subconsciously, so when she noticed that she was almost far away from the door, she sighed.

Just go and go, and you don't have to worry about it anymore.

Thinking this way, Shen Jiayin yanked the door open, and in the next second, a figure appeared behind her, hugging her tightly.

Shen Jiayin froze in place for an instant.

There was a man's low voice next to her ear, and Shen Jiayin just looked down at the hands in front of her that were tightly hugging her waist when she heard the words.

"I don't want that money, and I don't want to be threatened by you, let alone..." Shen Jiayin paused, thinking that the man behind her actually had a fiancee, a look of pain flashed in her eyes, and she snapped his hand away, Then without hesitation, he turned and left.

When Shen Jiayin rushed down in one breath, she realized that she only had a mobile phone with her, not even the car keys.

As if she couldn't drive away by herself, she pursed her lips tightly, then called a car, and took her directly back to the apartment.

Rong Jingning was not there, she lay down on the bed, huddled under the quilt, her eyes closed with some struggle.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was indeed different to Jun Tingmo. This feeling arose from the moment she saw him.

It's just that under her deliberate ignorance, it became less obvious in an instant, but as she got along with him, the feeling became deeper and deeper, so that at the moment when she was hugged by a man and told her not to leave, her whole body They were all stunned, and suddenly came to their senses.

She can no longer lie to herself, she likes Jun Tingmo, but... because of this, she cares more about the existence of a woman in the other party than before.

She can only have the one man she wants.

She gave her wholeheartedly, so why can't the other party do it?
If not, she would rather not.

Shen Jiayin was thinking like this, but tears rolled down the corners of her eyes and fell on the quilt, but she didn't feel anything, and she knew she would never come back.

Shen Jiayin thought immaturely, but the most important thing is how to get rid of the relationship with Jun Tingmo in the future.

Jun's got off work at six o'clock, and Jun Tingmo, who used to work late, unexpectedly packed his things early this time, except for the office.

"Master." When Meng Fanchen heard the news, he hurried up and saw that Jun Tingmo was really already waiting for the elevator.

"Master, why are you...are you leaving?"

Jun Tingmo nodded: "Well, don't do it too late."

Meng Fanchen originally wanted to ask something, but when he saw that his mood seemed to be a little off, he couldn't say anything in an instant.

"Tingmo?" Liu Qingjiang came out of the ordinary elevator next to him. When he saw Jun Tingmo, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he paused slightly.

He was silent for a while, then raised his foot and thought about Jun Tingmo: "Tingmo, why don't we go out for a drink?"

When Jun Tingmo heard Liu Qingjiang's words, he pursed his lips slightly, then nodded, his voice was a little hoarse: "Okay."

"Then go to the bar we are familiar with." Liu Qingjiang nodded as if he was relieved, then turned around and entered the elevator first.

Jun Tingmo insisted, raised his foot, and walked in slowly. His black eyes seemed to have no emotion, and it was even more difficult to see what he was going to do.

Soon the two arrived at the bar. Jun Tingmo didn't say a word, and Liu Qingjiang was not a talkative person. After the two met, they ordered a lot of wine.

Liu Qingjiang sat in the private room, his eyes were foggy, he didn't know what he was thinking, he held a glass of wine in his hand, and kept drinking.

Then, a dark blush appeared on his cold-looking face, but none of these seemed to affect his appearance.

Even Liu Qingjiang next to him looked at it, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

Seeing that Jun Tingmo was almost drunk, Liu Qingjiang suddenly said, "Tingmo, you...why did you give Yinyin so many shares?"