Zhou Tong came out in Yan Yansheng's office for more than ten minutes, and when he came out, he still had his head upright and proud.

After a while, Yan Rusheng followed suit. He was holding his coat in his hand and was going out at a glance.

Xu Xu looked at his back, his eyes darkened, he lowered his eyes, and sighed silently in his heart.

How much determination does she need to make this step?

How hard does she have to be in his heart?

Yan Rusheng didn't return to the company until more than two in the afternoon after going out. When he returned to the company, he went into the office and never came out.

At the end of work, my colleagues left one after another, and the sky was getting darker and darker, and Xu Xu felt his stomach was a little hungry before raising his head from work.

She looked at Xiang Yansheng's office and slowly put her fists on the table. She hesitated for a long time, then stood up and walked forward, knocking on the door.

"Come in."

There was a rumored response in the inside, and the corners of his lips were pierced and adjusted, and the door was opened.

Looking at the man sitting at his desk and working hard, she said softly, "It's late, should you go home?"

"You go back first." Yan Rusheng said to her, from beginning to end, she did not even lift her head.

Xu Xu lowered his mouth, and said ‘oh,’ he lost his footsteps, and brought the door back again.

Before going to knock on the door, she wanted to go in and walked around, clutching his neck to coquettishly with him, and pleased him proactively. Would that be effective?

But when she saw his head buried indifferently, she struggled for a long time and couldn't lift her feet.

She knows why she can't make this step, because after so many years in front of him, she suddenly has to become a coquettish little girl, and she has too much care.

She was very hungry, but facing a table of dishes, she didn't have a little appetite. She took the bowl and ate it after a few bites.

Coming out of the dining room, Xuxu nested herself in the sofa. She didn't want to watch TV. When it was over ten o'clock, Yan Rusheng hadn't returned.

‘Oh,’ she sighed softly, put on slippers, and got upstairs.

When Yan Rusheng came back last night, Xu Xuan didn't know. She entered the restaurant early the next morning and saw that he was sitting there with milk and a financial newspaper in one hand.

She was surprised, and then asked, "when did you come back last night?"

Yan Rusheng put down the newspaper and looked up at her with a sneer, "Is this important to you?"

Xu Xu poked his lips and said dullly, "I'll wait for you till ten o'clock on the sofa."

Nothing was done, and the mood of chasing the drama was gone, how could it be unimportant.

Her tone sounded like she was complaining, her words frowning, and she snorted, "Hum, I should be flattered."

Xu Xu walked to the opposite position, and did not sit down.

She grunted and looked at the man who was ridiculed at her, "Asheng, can we not do this?"

She thought he was angry when he knew it, but he would definitely understand her.

Either runaway or punish her fiercely, but this keeps her cold and thousands of miles away, she really doesn't know what to do.

"Do you know who was the winner of the land tender?" Yan Rusheng asked suddenly.

Xu Xu shook his head, "I don't know."

She gave up, why should she care about who finally owned the land.