Warm marriage, my domineering president

35. Don't meet Ji Qingye in the future. There is no class in the afternoon, so Qiao Mosheng took his computer to the library to write a manuscript.

She is currently working as a part-time editor and planner, which Cheng Elegy introduced to her last month. She reads a lot of books, and the job is also the type she likes, so she got started quickly.

She has always been serious about doing things, and she didn't move her eyes away from the computer screen until after seven o'clock in the evening, when the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

The call was from Cheng Yange, she could tell that she was in a bad mood, and asked her to go to a bar to have a drink with her.

Qiao Mosheng never drank alcohol, but when she heard that Cheng Yange's voice was not quite right, she seemed to be in a bad mood. She was a little worried, so she left the library and took a taxi there without eating.

When she arrived at the bar, no one answered the phone she was calling Cheng Elegy, so she had no choice but to go in by herself.

It was the first time for her to come to the bar, but she found that it didn't have the feasting and debauchery that she saw on TV, it lacked the messy flashing lights and loud music, and it was more elegant and peaceful.

When she came here, she was worried that Cheng Yange, a girl, would be eaten tofu, and she felt a little relieved after seeing this.

She quickly found Cheng Elegy, and seeing that she was alone, she felt relieved, and reached out to snatch the wine glass from her hand, "Okay, Elegy, stop drinking, I'll take you home."

"I don't want to go home, I want to drink."

Knowing that she was drunk, Qiao Mosheng refused to let her clink the wine glass, and she refused to tell her what had happened, so she had no choice but to comfort her. After comforting her for a while, she fell asleep lying on the table.

She sighed, and after paying the bill, she planned to help Cheng Yange go back.

But Cheng Yange was so drunk that Cheng Yange was as tall as her. Although she was thin, it was still difficult for her to support her alone. She was worried that she would be knocked down. Send them back.

"Do you need help?"

When she took out her mobile phone to make a call, a deep voice sounded behind her.

Looking at this perfect side face, Qiao Mosheng paused, "You...I've seen you before."

The visitor reminded indifferently: "Ji Qingye, Huaifeng introduced it."

She suddenly realized, and smiled apologetically, "I can't remember people well."

Ji Qingye didn't answer, a pair of deep scrutiny fell on her face, without saying a word, after she smiled uncomfortably, she restrained herself a bit, "Shall I take you to the car?"

He was well-dressed and imposing. It seemed that many women were looking at him. She felt that he would not do anything to them, so she nodded: "Then I will trouble you."

At this time, Cheng Yange woke up, saw Qiao Mosheng in a daze, got up staggeringly, stretched out his hand to pull her, "Strange, drink with me—"

She hadn't finished speaking, and she hadn't stood up yet, she fell into a coma again and sat down on the chair, but she grabbed Qiao Mosheng tightly, and Qiao Mosheng couldn't stand still for a while, and fell to the side.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ji Qingye stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms.

The unfamiliar masculine breath made her stunned for a moment, she hurriedly pushed him away, and said a little embarrassedly: "Thank you."

Ji Qingye said nothing, just looked at her embarrassed smile.Then he called the assistant behind him and took Cheng Yange out.

In the parking lot, the car was about to drive away. The people in the car immediately turned off the lights when they saw the person coming out of the door. Su Qun in the driver's seat glanced back: "Sir, it's Mr. Ji and... …lady."

Hearing the words, the people in the back seat slowly opened their long and narrow black eyes, and looked not far away.

Su Qun asked, "Do you want to go there?"

Without saying a word, Jian Shenyang pushed open the car door and walked over. Su Qun also hurriedly got out of the car and followed steadily.

Over there, Ji Qingye's assistant helped him into the car, while Qiao Mosheng and Ji Qingye were still standing outside the car, "Thank you."

Ji Qingye didn't answer, but suddenly asked: "Where's the phone?"

Qiao Mosheng was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"your phone."

Qiao Mosheng took out his phone and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingye didn't speak, and reached out to take her mobile phone to save his number, suddenly sensitively felt someone behind him, turned his head slowly, saw Jian Shenyang, pursed his lips, and didn't speak.

Qiao Mosheng was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Brother? Are you back?"

Jian Shenyang didn't say a word, but took her mobile phone, pressed the screen and looked at it for a few times, as if she was looking for something, then committed the crime of holding it in the palm of her hand, stretched out her hand to grab her wrist, turned and left.

Qiao Mosheng was stunned for a moment, thinking of Cheng Elegy in the car, "Brother, wait a minute, my friend is still in the car."

Jian Shenyang remained silent, and dragged her towards his car.

Su Qun stayed behind, and after a few words with the driver, he also walked towards the car.

Ji Qingye watched them leave and stood there for a long time before getting into his car and disappearing into the night.

……

In the car.

After getting in the car, Qiao Mosheng and Jian Shenyang were sitting in the back seat of the car. She moved her hips slowly and narrowed the distance between them, "Brother, when did you come back?"

Jian Shenyang leaned back on the back of the chair, her posture was elegant and dignified, she didn't seem to notice her approaching body, she didn't answer her words, but said: "Don't meet Ji Qingye in the future."

Qiao Mosheng paused for a moment, not understanding why he said that. She explained: "It was just a coincidence that we met. Mr. Ji helped me to get Elegy out of the car. I didn't come here to see him."

Jian Shenyang twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly: "Coincidental encounters? Where are there so many coincidences?"

"What?" Qiao Mosheng didn't understand, and frowned delicately.

However, she could tell that what he said was aimed at Ji Qingye.

Thinking of the scene just now, she paused and asked, "Aren't you friends with Mr. Ji? Are you at odds?"

The last time she saw them together was on Jiang Zihan's birthday. They were sitting together in the box, and the people inside looked about the same age as him. She thought they were friends, and they came out to drink and chat together.

But when I heard this today, I didn't feel like it.

Because she could feel that Jian Shenyang and Ji Qingye were hostile to each other.

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