"Aren't you sad because Young Master Huo didn't come to the company?" Yan Qing was an outsider, and she could tell that Xia Heyue wasn't in a good mood these days.

Hearing this, Xia Heyue seemed to have heard the funniest words in the world.

A smile appeared on his face, "It seems that you have read too many romance novels. How could I feel sad because he didn't come to the company?"

"On the contrary, he didn't come to the company, and it was much quieter, which is exactly what I thought."

"He doesn't bother me, I'm in a good mood every day."

Saying these words, Xia Heyue felt an indescribable pain in her heart, as if a ball of cotton blocked her chest, it became difficult to breathe.

Yan Qing clearly felt that she was not in the same mind.

She said, "Director, Huo Shao is really good. If you miss it, it will not be easy to meet such an infatuated man again in the future."

Xia Heyue just pulled out a faint smile and said, "Xiaoqing, thank you for your kindness. It's just that I don't want to fall in love again in my life. It's good to be alone."

"Huo Nancheng is very good, but I have no fate with him, so I can only choose to reject him. Now he may be sad for a while, and soon forget it."

"Maybe he hasn't shown up these days, and he already has a new goal."

Thinking of what I saw the night before, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Every time she thinks about this, Xia Heyue keeps telling herself that what he wants has nothing to do with her, don't think about it.

Don't get upset because of him.

But that's the way to think, but I can't help thinking about it.

Maybe it was because she was really used to his pestering, suddenly no one came to her and felt uncomfortable.

Correct!

It must be like this.

"Well, you've already said that, so I can't say anything else."

Feelings are a matter between two people, so she, an outsider, can't judge.

Xia Heyue smiled at her, "Thank you."

"I didn't do anything." Yan Qing also smiled, "Director, come to my house to play if you have time."

"No problem, I just haven't been to Lu Zhan's house yet, so I'll take the opportunity to have a look."

When Xia Heyue spoke, the smile on her face looked very sweet, which was very different from her usual stern one.

"The president's smile is so pretty, you should smile more in the future, otherwise everyone will think you have facial paralysis." Yan Qing joked.

"What's so funny at work?" Xia Heyue thought that she should be strict at work.

Just as Yan Qing was about to speak, the mobile phone in Yan Qing's pocket rang at this moment, it was an unfamiliar number.

Originally, she didn't plan to answer it, but after thinking about it, she didn't remind her of the harassing call. In the end, she picked it up and said very politely, "Hello, who is it?"

"Xiaoqing, it's me."

"Xiaoling?" Yan Qing asked uncertainly.

The voice does resemble her, but the phone number is not.

"Yes, it's me."

"Have you changed your phone number?" Yan Qing asked.

Huang Xiaoling, "No, someone snatched my bag, and now I borrowed a mobile phone from a passer-by."

"I'll call you and ask you to ask for leave for me." Huang Xiaoling said anxiously.

When she heard that she had been robbed, Yan Qing couldn't help becoming worried, "Xiaoling, are you okay?"

"Is there any injury, do you need me to go there right away? Don't worry about work, everything is up to me."

Huang Xiaoling on the other end of the phone could hear Yan Qing's worry.

In order to make her not worry, she hurriedly said, "Xiaoqing, I'm fine, don't worry."

Hearing that she was fine, Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that it's fine, and you can rest assured about work."

"Okay, then I'll hang up first."

After saying this, Huang Xiaoling hung up the phone.

Then he returned the phone to the passerby, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands." The man's voice was soft, as if a gust of wind was caressing it, very pleasant to hear.

He glanced at Huang Xiaoling and saw that her face, arms, and calves were also bleeding. Out of kindness, he asked, "You are injured, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Hearing what he said, Huang Xiaoling looked at her legs.

It was bleeding, no wonder there was a tingling sensation.

wrong.

It should be said that the whole body is in pain, and the arm is bleeding, which is shocking to watch.

At this time, there were quite a few people around who were watching the excitement.

"Let's spread out, the wounded need fresh air."

As soon as the man's words came out, all the people around her dispersed.

After waiting for people to disperse, the man asked, "I see you are bleeding, you should go to the hospital."

She shook her head slightly, "I'm fine, thank you."

"It's fine." Hearing her say it's okay, the man can't say anything else.

At this time, Huang Xiaoling was sitting on the ground, and her calf felt pain.

Because I got up late today, I didn't have breakfast at home, thinking about buying something to eat on the road later.

Just as she was walking towards the car after buying her breakfast, a man on a motorcycle grabbed her bag and pulled her back forcefully.

Because things happened so fast, Huang Xiaoling didn't react at all, and was dragged away with her bag.

She backed up, and she was dragged down, "Ahhh..." Her body was dragged on the ground, and Huang Xiaoling yelled out in pain.

The pain made her let go, and the whole person fell to the ground like this, with blood everywhere.

By the time she realized it, that person had disappeared without a trace, and she looked very embarrassed.

Many spectators were wondering what happened, but no one came forward to ask.

Huang Xiaoling was in a daze, and didn't react for a long time.

At this moment, a pleasant male voice came, "Miss, are you alright?"

Huang Xiaoling raised her head when she heard the voice.

It's a handsome man, and he looks like he should belong to the stable type.

"It's okay, thank you." Huang Xiaoling politely responded to the concerns of passers-by.

The bag was robbed.

The mobile phone, wallet, and various other things were inside. Huang Xiaoling said with some embarrassment, "Sir, my mobile phone was taken away, can you lend me your mobile phone to make a call?"

There are too many scammers in this society now, and most people are unwilling to borrow mobile phones.

Huang Xiaoling could only try.

The man smiled, then handed over his mobile phone, "Here."

"Thank you!" Huang Xiaoling thanked.

I didn't expect him to be willing to borrow a cell phone.

So, she dialed Yan Qing's number, explained the situation here, and cut off the phone after asking for leave.

"Are you really okay?" Seeing that Huang Xiaoling hadn't gotten up, the man asked again before leaving.

"Well, it's really okay."

The man smiled, said nothing, and stretched out his hand.

Huang Xiaoling knew exactly what he was doing, she said, "I'm really fine, thank you."

While speaking, she tried to stand up.

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