The three of them sat in the cafe and rested for nearly two hours. In the end, the mobile phones were all dead, and they borrowed three charging treasures from the waiter, and continued to charge the mobile phones.

Jian Chunsheng finished reading the newly signed book in the company on his mobile phone, probably because his eyes were a little dry after staring at the screen for a long time.He put his mobile phone on the table, closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly thought of Chang Tai, so he asked, "Qing Wan, have you settled the matter with Chang Tai?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Mo Qingwan quit the official account of a fashion editor, and looked at Jian Chunsheng suspiciously.

Jian Chunsheng said: "Didn't you say last time that you wanted to move in with Chang Tai, but Chang Tai refused?"

"This matter." Mo Qingwan didn't know what to think of, she curled her lips and smiled, "It's not resolved, it's still frozen, he refuses to live with me."

"What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, that's it." An indifferent tone.

But as Mo Qingwan's friend for many years, Jian Chunsheng knows very well that the more Mo Qingwan speaks in this seemingly indifferent tone, the more he cares about this matter in his heart.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say "Why don't you break up", but he swallowed the words again.

He had said this to Yan Zhibing countless times before, and if it was really useful, there was no need to say it now.

Thinking of this, Jian Chunsheng couldn't help sighing, and swallowed the words back.

"Where's Yan Zhibing?" Mo Qingwan herself knew that this topic was unpleasant to talk about, so she took the initiative to change the subject, "Didn't he say he would come back in October? Why hasn't there been a letter yet?"

Words: "I don't know, I haven't contacted him recently."

Hearing what they said, Jian Chunsheng suddenly realized that he hadn't contacted Yan Zhibing for a long time.

----

Zhou Heng rejected Xu Ying's invitation to go to the art exhibition together, and rushed back to the company after attending Xu Bohong's engagement banquet.

He still had a lot of things to deal with. After returning to the company, he didn't take a short break. He had two meetings in a row. After the meeting, he processed some backlog of documents in the office.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Heng came out of the office and drove to the airport alone.

The sky changes as it says, the sun is still shining at noon, and after three o'clock in the afternoon, the wind blows and the clouds rise, and the rain begins to fall immediately.

The raindrops fell on the ground, splashing.

Zhou Heng parked the car, got out of the car with a big black umbrella, and walked inside in the heavy rain.

A suitcase stood beside Yan Zhibing, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other holding his mobile phone, his thumb kept swiping down, and he didn't know what he was looking at.The sunglasses blocked his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.But because of this sense of mystery, the little girls who passed by all around came to bet one after another.

He didn't respond at all, as if there was an automatic shielding device around him, blocking all eyes around him.

Until a pair of black leather shoes stained with raindrops appeared in his sight, he finally raised his head.

"Mr. Zhou." Yan Zhibing raised his head to look at Zhou Heng, and nodded in greeting, with a touch of agitated but restrained gratitude on his face.

----

"I don't know why Yan Zhibing returned home suddenly." Mo Qingwan carefully cut off a small piece of the strawberry cake on the small plate in front of her with a silver fork, put it into her mouth, and let out a sigh of satisfaction: "Ah, it's so delicious! I've always wanted to try this new cake, but unfortunately it's too expensive, and I've been hesitant. Thank you Mr. Jane for the treat!"

Jian Chunsheng snorted, "Woman, you have money to buy cosmetics, but no money to buy cakes."

Mo Qingwan smiled, "I'm embarrassed to ask you to give me cosmetics, but I'm embarrassed to ask you to treat me to cake."

"Ah."

The topic returned to Yan Zhibing again.

"Yanci, didn't Yan Zhibing tell you what happened when he came back suddenly?" Jian Chunsheng looked at Yanci.

Compared with usual, the words at the moment are exceptionally sparse.

Yan Zhi lifted his head from the phone screen, "I didn't say anything."

"Just ask in the group." Mo Qingwan said.

Jian Chunsheng hummed, "Then let me ask."

Jian Chunsheng: @老蒙豆是男神, Yan Zhibing, when are you coming back?

After waiting for a while, Yan Zhibing did not reply.

"He didn't see it." Yan Zhi said, "How is your mobile phone charging? It's time to have dinner."

"What's for dinner?" Mo Qingwan asked.

Jian Chunsheng took a look at the big bags and small bags piled up by the two of them, and said, "Why don't you send your things back first, and we'll come out to eat?"

Words: "Alright."

Mo Qingwan: "It's better for you to go to my place. Yanci will send the things back first, and Xiaobao and I will go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and I will go back and make them for you."

"Aren't you tired?" Jian Chunsheng asked.

Mo Qingwan: "Sitting here for a few hours, I have already recovered."

"That's fine." Jian Chunsheng nodded, looked at Yan Ci, and said, "Then I will go to the supermarket with Qing Wan, see you later."

"OK."

It was raining heavily outside, Yan Zi called a car and drove to the door of the cafe, carefully protected her booty and got into the car.

Jian Chunsheng looked sad, "Then what should we do?"

Mo Qingwan: "Aren't there umbrellas for lending in the cafe? Let's just borrow two first."

She pointed to the self-service umbrella stand at the door.

The two of them didn't know that after getting into the car, Yan Zi sent a voice message to Yan Zhibing.

"Xiaobao and Qingwan asked about you just now, are you really not going to tell them?"

After a while, Yan Zhibing replied: "It's useless to tell them, it will only increase their troubles."

As for Jian Chunsheng's message in the group @言极宁, he hasn't replied for a long time.

Yan Zi looked out of the car window at the rain curtain that seemed to cover the whole world, and let out a soft sigh.

----

Yan Zhibing put down his phone and looked at Zhou Heng who was driving.

He has always claimed to be the most beautiful man in the world, but in front of Zhou Heng, such self-styledness always makes him feel a little guilty.

During the few meetings before, Yan Zhibing was full of complicated emotions towards Zhou Heng because of this incident.Jealousy is mixed with admiration.With admiration and a little bit of dissatisfaction.He always felt that if it was him, he would not do worse than Zhou Heng.

Yan Zhibing never thought that one day he would need Zhou Heng's help.

"I have sent someone to deal with your family's affairs." Zhou Heng said, "However, your father's situation is more complicated. After all... Although the circumstances are not serious, it is a fait accompli fact that he accepted bribes."

"I know." Yan Zhibing nodded, his face was pale, and he clenched his hands.

These days, he often wakes up from his dreams.In his dream, he dreamed that his father was executed by shooting, with a "bang", his heart stopped beating, and his life ended.

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