This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1978 No contact for three days, don't want him?

  Since he and Han Yunan broke up last time, Qiao Qing has not actively contacted her in the past three days.

  The other party, and so on!

  Qiao Qing glanced at his watch. It was about 12 o'clock noon, he wondered whether to put down his grudge, and called her to make an appointment.

  Although men sometimes get angry, if they really care, they don’t care about so-called self-esteem and face.

  At least for the moment, Qiao Qing no longer wants to fight Han Yunan.

  He thought, and the body has reacted faster than the brain.

  The call has been dialed, and in a quiet office, you can clearly hear the beep waiting to be answered.

  After half a minute, the phone automatically hangs up.

  Han Yunan did not pick up!

  Qiao Qing drew his handsome face and called again.

  This time, Han Yunan picked it up. With the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, she was a little anxious and asked, "What's wrong?"

  Qiao Qing frowned, "What are you doing?"

  "I’m in Teijin, and I communicate with partners about product meetings, what’s the matter?"

  She went to the Imperial Palace? !

  Qiao Qing's fiery idea to invite her was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

  He was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low tone: "It's nothing, since it's in a meeting, then go ahead and talk later."

"it is good."

  Han Yunan responded and hung up.

  Qiao Qing, who was still holding his mobile phone, looked at the end of the call page and was very unhappy and dropped the mobile phone on the table.

  I haven't contacted for three days, don't want him?

  Apart from work, is there anything else that Han Yunan can care about?

  Qiao Qing sat in front of the boss's desk, sulking himself. After just a few minutes, he licked his back teeth, pressed the inside line, and called the assistant to come in.

  The moment the door opened, he sternly ordered, "Book me a ticket to Imperial Capital, the sooner the better. Also, check which hotel Han Yunan lives in in Imperial Capital!"

   "Okay, Mr. Joe!"

  The assistant left, Qiao Qing also got up, took the car key and mobile phone and left the company.

  At two o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, a plane took off from Licheng to the Imperial Palace.

  While Qiao Qing sat in a narrow seat in the economy class, his face was gloomy and cold.

  He is crazy before thinking about going to the Imperial Capital to find Han Yunan!

  Obviously, I can sit comfortably in the office and enjoy my life, but for her, I had to take the fastest plane to the Imperial Capital. As a result... I didn’t even buy a first class cabin!

  Qiao Qing’s long legs with nowhere to rest, nestled in a small seat, felt that his calf was about to cramp when he got off the plane!

  Next time, he must choose his own route to fly to Beijing!

  At around six o'clock in the evening, Qiao Qing went all the way to the Hyatt Hotel where Han Yunan was staying.

  The weather in Imperial Capital in March is slightly cooler.

  Qiao Qing only wore a thin shirt, got out of the car and walked into the hotel, shivering.

  He checked in from the front desk and started to smoke when he returned to the room.

  Looking at the bustling traffic jam streets of Imperial Capital, it’s still a bit unreal.

   ran all the way to find Han Yunan, is he sick or possessed?

  Before, I always heard that the second and fourth will run around for women. He couldn't understand it, but at the same time he felt that he was out of status.

  Now that in the end, he himself has become troubled by gains and losses!

  Qiao Qing suspected more than once that Han Yunan might have dropped his head!

  Otherwise, how could he make so many unexplainable actions? !

  Qiao Qing smoked cigarettes one by one, holding the phone in his hand, looking at him from time to time.

  All afternoon, he didn’t wait for Han Yunan’s call back...

  (End of this chapter)