Domineering president best love

As soon as this sentence was said, Gu Qingming was completely confused, "What? Mr. Xie asked you to go? Impossible..."

"What is impossible? He calmly asked me to go, and said, why not? He is the boss, what can I say, it is a fool who has money but does not make money, and that is what he said."

Listening to Meng Wuliang's tone, his voice was very unhappy, and he felt a little angry. After all, Meng Wuliang's heart still likes Xie Houchen.

Just looking at Meng Wuliang like this, Meng Wuliang turned his head around for a long time, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Mr. Xie, he is not such a person."

"Hmph... Maybe we don't know, maybe only he knows. Recently, I always feel that he is very kind to me, so good that it is unbelievable, but what he says always makes people feel chilling."

After Meng Wuliang said this very plainly, he picked up the milk tea directly, took two sips lightly, and smiled lightly, unable to cover his sad face.

"I'll go find him."

"Forget it, don't ask, he may be in a bad mood recently, let's talk about it after a while, or he may have thought about it, let's discuss these equipment, get ready, arrange people, and set off early tomorrow morning, I will go with you."

Gu Qingming silently lowered his head, how much he wanted to rush to Xie Houchen at this moment and ask Xie Houchen what was going on.

"it is good."

The two didn't say a word for a long time, Meng Wuliang got up slowly, "I'll go back and look at the decoration first, and then I'll go back and arrange the company's affairs. You remember to arrange the personnel so that they can go in advance. This time Scholar, let's go too."

"okay, I get it."

Meng Wuliang left, Gu Qingming took out his mobile phone, stared blankly at the number of Xie Houchen, thought for a long time but still didn't dial it.

Get up to pay the bill, and then leave.

At noon, when Meng Wuliang returned to the company, it was already time to eat. Just as he took the lunch box into the office, Xie Houchen was answering the phone.

"Don't ask about this matter, I won't talk about it... You don't have to worry about our affairs, just be yourself, arrange everything well, and don't worry about extra things..."

Meng Wuliang gently put the lunch box on the table, looked at Xie Houchen who was leaning against the table and was answering the phone, and said flatly: "Who are you calling with? Why are you so angry, come and eat."

As soon as Xie Houchen turned around, Meng Wuliang came back quietly, hurriedly said "that's it." and hung up the phone hastily.

"Wuliang, I thought you wouldn't come at noon. The decoration of the store these days has troubled you."

Meng Wuliang knew that Xie Houchen was talking about something more private again, forget it, he would naturally say it when he wanted to, and he would not agree to it when he didn't want to.

"I have to leave early tomorrow morning." Meng Wuliang said that he felt very sad.

Xie Houchen nodded slightly, and began to eat.

During the lunch break, Meng Wuliang went to the cubicle to rest first, then Xie Houchen came in slowly, looked at Meng Wuliang lying on the bed, felt inexplicably sad, Wuliang was sorry.

Turned around and walked out of the cubicle.

Meng Wuliang didn't fall asleep, and felt that something was wrong with Xie Houchen, but it was inconvenient for him to say anything, forget it, just sleep peacefully like this.

In the afternoon, after Meng Wuliang explained all the things that should be explained clearly, it was already time to get off work.

When I got back to the office, Xie Houchen wasn't there, so I called him but didn't answer.

Meng Wuliang's hands began to tremble slightly, Xie Houchen, where did you go again.

Secretary Shen went to work but couldn't be contacted.

He took his things and went downstairs directly.

Once at the door, the black lengthened Lincoln was waiting at the door, "Assistant Meng, Mr. Xie told me to wait for you here and take you home."

Meng Wuliang nodded, and got into the car directly. He didn't ask any questions halfway, it should be said that he had already guessed that if he asked, he might not get an answer.

When he got home and entered the door, the smell of rice filled the room wafted into the air, Meng Wuliang was taken aback, this...could it be.

Throwing things away, he rushed into the kitchen. Xie Houchen was cooking in an apron. This was the first time Meng Wuliang saw Xie Houchen wearing an apron. He used to cook meals and eat directly. He had never seen him wearing an apron. What does the apron look like.

"Hou Chen, you..." What's wrong with him recently, sometimes he is kind to Meng Wu, sometimes he is indifferent, it is always unpredictable.

Xie Houchen turned around and smiled slightly, "Are you surprised?"

Meng Wuliang originally looked worried, but now it disappeared, Xie Houchen, Xie Houchen...

"You're playing me again, okay?" Meng Wuliang had tears in his eyes.

Xie Houchen hurriedly turned off the fire, and walked to Meng Wuliang's side, "What's wrong with you? I originally wanted to..."

He raised his hand and hit Xie Houchen on the head with a fist. The force was weak, but he felt that he just wanted to vent his anger.

Xie Houchen hugged Meng Wuliang in his arms, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

The voice was very low, and Meng Wuliang was a little curious, "Why did you say sorry?"

She smiled lightly, "It's nothing, just wait for me, the meal will be ready soon."

Only then did Meng Wuliang slowly walk out of the kitchen and sit at the dining table waiting for this slow happiness.

That night, they slept very peacefully. Xie Houchen didn't do anything to Meng Wuliang, just hugged him gently, and slept peacefully for the whole night. Until the morning sun came in, Meng Wuliang slowly opened his eyes, smiled lightly, Knowing that he left today, he turned around, looked at Xie Houchen's soft kiss, smiled slightly, got up, and went to wash up.

After everything was ready, he looked at the suitcase he had packed last night, and said to Xie Houchen, "I'm leaving, remember to call me these few days."

"Alright, pay attention to safety, if you need anything, ask Qing Ming."

"I see."

Pulled the luggage and went out, the car was already waiting at the door, after Meng Wuliang got into the big car, Gu Qingming, Bai Shusheng, Master Lin, etc., and the people in the bar were all inside, with a shallow smile "cough cough, scholar Ah, do you dare to hug in a more obvious way?"

Bai Shusheng's face turned red immediately, "Meng Wuliang, you really want to die, it's not the time for you and Mr. Xie to show affection."

Meng Wuliang squinted and sat down slowly, "I never showed affection to Xie."

Gu Qingming didn't say a word, because Gu Qingming made the phone call yesterday noon to Xie Houchen. He knew that Xie Houchen seemed to be hiding something from Meng Wuliang, which Meng Wuliang didn't know until now.

After a long silence, "Where's Lin Xiaofeng?"

Meng Wuliang put the suitcase away, and laughed, "The surname Lin said, he went to tell the intersection to wait first, and left early in the morning."

"Oh."

The people in the car were talking and laughing. After all, this was their first job like this. After leaving the bar and performing in front of people other than the bar, many people still had expectations. Some said that the people who came were celebrities. So maybe I can have a rich wife, or a rich husband.

Bai Shusheng seemed to see the doubts in Meng Wuliang's heart, and asked curiously: "Wuliang, what's wrong with you? You've always felt weird lately."

"Have you? I've been busy recently, and it's not like you don't know."

Bai Shusheng raised his hand and scratched his head, "I'm curious, why, Lin Xiaofeng let you go there, you are a person who doesn't know anything? Maybe it's because you are still thinking about you."