The boss seems to have encountered some great problems...

But what is the problem?

Although he has been with his boss for only three months, he has never seen him like this even when it is difficult...

He went to the chairman's place with Miss Xue Er tonight. What did he discuss?

The driver suddenly realized that he had guessed too many things that he shouldn't think about without authorization, and shook his head hurriedly, concentrating on sitting in the driver's seat, waiting for the **** behind to speak.

At this time, the wireless communicator that he hung on his ear rang, and the bodyguard of the car behind was asking him about the situation here.

The driver carefully glanced at the boss's gloomy face in the rearview mirror, and whispered back: "I don't know, Mr. Tang didn't speak, anyway, let's just wait."

"But it's been half an hour... Hey, it's a pity that Miss Xia is not here, or she can ask the boss for help..." The bodyguard over there murmured regretfully.

"Well, don't be fussy, just wait patiently." The driver turned off the communication. In fact, he thought so too.

Their boss is so cold that there is a communication barrier. These days, because of the "courageous artist" Miss Xia, who acts as a "middleman" these days, their work is really much easier. .

Every time the boss becomes cold and a group of people are helpless and dare not to ask more, she will not be used to going up and pestering the boss to ask, if it doesn’t matter, she can often guess what the boss means directly , And the guessing rate is as high as 100%.

In addition to the fact that this woman is really weird, they secretly think that the boss's attitude towards this woman is also very special...

Until the pack of cigarettes was finished, the man picked up the phone and looked at it, and finally said, "Get out of the car."

The driver was busy notifying the bodyguard behind.

One of the two bodyguards came to lay the sloping board, and the other steadily pushed out the boss's wheelchair, and the other door gods stood beside to let out the wind.

As he was about to continue pushing him into the door, the man waved his hand to indicate that he could leave, and then controlled his wheelchair to enter the door.

Strictly speaking, he didn't enter the door directly, but paused at the door for about a minute, only then did he move a little slow to reach out and push the door open.

There was only one floor lamp in the living room, and under the warm yellow light, the woman leaned on the sofa with her forehead tilted.

The living room, which was always cold and empty in the past, just because of such a existence, made him suddenly feel a kind of "return" instead of "here".

He had tried to relax his movements as much as possible, but the little guy on the sofa woke up immediately.

"You are back." She said as she sat up, her lavender eyes were as bright as stars, and she was not half sleepy, on the contrary, she was very awake.

She glanced at the time on the phone, this time Tang Jue was on time, exactly two hours.

The man steered the wheelchair to the edge of the sofa, then stretched out his wrist.

It means fulfilling promises.

Xia Yuxun stared at the wrist which had distinct bones and was slightly thinner than before, but did not move.

She didn't move, nor did the man withdraw his hand, just hanging there all the time.

Xia Yuxun raised the corners of her lips and chuckled softly, "Are you going to let me continue to lock you, and then go to the wedding with Miss Xue and the bridal festivities with you?"

The man's eyebrows frowned at a level she could detect.