Chapter 78 How hard he is

   After the call ended, Wen Qing felt a little more relaxed.

  He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was half past four, and there was still more than an hour before dinner.

  She sent Wen Chen's address on WeChat, which was the chain store outside the apartment.

   Thinking about having dinner with Wen Chen, Wen Qing sent Shang Yinghan a WeChat message.

  Miss Qing is a late sleeper: [Uncle Wu, I have a meal appointment tonight, so don’t bring me any more meals tonight. ]

  In the past few days, Shang Yinghan has almost packed her breakfast, lunch and dinner.

  When I go to the company in the morning, I will bring breakfast to her. When I ask, I buy too much. Sometimes I am too busy to come for lunch, and Chen Jian will bring it to her personally. He will show up for dinner.

  But every time, it was Tsundere's excuse of "by the way" and "too much" to dismiss her.

  Thought she was easy to fool.

  Wen Qing is not stupid, he seems to be feeding, but in fact he is taking care of her.

  Shang Yinghan was really taking care of her, except that he didn't come to her house, didn't say hello to her, didn't tell her anything all the time, and was never late for three meals.

  She felt like a white-eyed wolf who ate him, was taken care of by him, and even suspected him, but he was suspected before this matter was investigated.

   ‘buzzing-’

  WeChat notification tone.

   Wen Qing looked down and saw that it was from Wen Chen.

  Wen Shen: [\\(^o^)/~OK~~]

  Wen Qing saw the kaomoji sent by Wen Chen, chuckled, and then replied: [Some people pretend to be cool and handsome, but actually send all kinds of cute kaomoji on WeChat. ]

  Wen Chen: [I don’t want to appear to have no generation gap with you, the three-year-old generation gap, after all, there are two generation gaps between us. ]

  Ms. Qing is a late sleeper: [Wrestling.Black.Smile.JPG]

  Wen Chen: [I'll go find this JPG]

  Exit the chat dialog box with Wen Chen, Wen Qing taps Shang Ying Han's WeChat, but there is no reply.

  He should be busy now?

   Then will he check his phone after he is busy?

  She also seldom contacted him on WeChat, and always called him when she had something to do, but the most recent calls were from Shang Yinghan, telling her to go down and get dinner. Now he hasn't replied to her WeChat, maybe... because he seldom chats on WeChat when he works during the day...?

  Wen Qing thought of his kindness, coupled with the meticulous care these days, and the delivery of meals rain or shine, so he took the initiative to call him.

  The other side picked up: "Say."

   One word.

   It sounds a little cold.

Wen Qing guessed that his call might have disturbed his work, so he was not very happy, but the call was connected and he answered it, so he had something to say: "Uncle Wu, I have an appointment with a friend tonight You don’t need to bring food over when you eat out.”

"Um."

  Shang Yinghan on the phone said something, but didn't ask anything.

  Wen Qing forgot to hang up the phone, and was stunned thinking he would say something, but after waiting for a long while there was no movement on the phone, Wen Qing thought he had hung up, so she took down the phone to have a look.

   Didn’t hang up.

   So she died.

  I thought to myself, I must never call him during this kind of working hours next time, look, I almost hit the gun.

  Wen Qing hung up the phone, but Shang Yinghan was not in a good mood.

   Chen Jian, who was standing by the side, just wanted to tighten his tail and be a man. A few minutes ago, Mr. Shang was still talking about work, but a few minutes later, his face turned cold.

   "See you."

  Being called, Chen Jian stepped forward immediately: "Mr. Shang, please give me instructions."

  Shang Yinghan asked slowly: "Wen Qing said, she has an appointment tonight, do you think I should ask who she has an appointment with?"

   Chen Jian: "..."! !

  (end of this chapter)

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