Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband

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Anxiety appeared in his eyes.

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Watching Lin Yiqian's car go farther and farther, and gradually disappeared into the line of sight, the man sighed softly and looked back.

He pulled out a small cigarette case from the pocket of the suit he was carrying. He could only hold a thin cigarette case, opened it, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Take a deep breath and exhale smoke.

Then he stepped forward into the building.

"Song Song."

As soon as Song Changlin entered the door, he saw his assistant smiling and welcoming him, as was his driver.

Suddenly his expression turned cold, and he took out the cigarette in his mouth and said coldly to the driver, "You can go home now."

The driver felt that something was wrong, but he didn't understand what Song Changlin meant, "Song Song, are you off work?"

The smile on his face became increasingly unnatural.

Song Changlin didn't stop. When he passed the driver, he glanced at him: "Come back tomorrow to pack things, and then go to the financial department to pay the bill."

This was about to be fired, and the smile on the driver's face froze completely.

He froze and reacted. He hurried to chase Song Changlin. "Is Song doing something wrong?"

This was inexplicably fired.

He chased Song Changlin to the door of the elevator. Song Changlin stopped and stretched his fingers at him. "I don't want to repeat it twice."

His eyes scared the driver.

It seemed as if the next step was the abyss, the legs trembled, but the feet did not dare to move.

Not to mention questioning.

I can only watch Song Changlin enter the elevator, only to recognize the fact that he was fired.

Song Changlin didn't look at the driver again, entered the elevator and closed the door, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the screen.

There was an unread newsletter, which he opened, and it was a photo in which the woman opened the drawer of his desk in his office.

There was a thick layer of haze on his face.

'Ding'

The elevator reached the top floor, and the door opened. He stepped out with long legs and entered the office with a big stride. He opened the door and made a noise.

Chen Luli was shocked to find something in her drawer.

Chen Luli looked up and saw Song Changlin. She hurriedly closed the drawer and greeted with a smile, "Changlin."

Song Changlin frowned slightly. "What are you doing?"

No emotion can be heard in the voice.

There seems to be no emotion.

The expression on Chen Luli's face quickly faded, and she returned to Song Changlin without changing her face: "I don't think you've been here. I'm a bit bored. I want to find a book."

Talking to her, she pointed to a book about logical thinking on Song Changlin's desk.

It wasn't Song Changlin's book, it was Song Changwen's left, and it was kept in the drawer.

Song Changlin glanced at the book without answering.

Chen Luli said, "Hurry up and eat."

She reached out and grabbed Song Changlin's arm and pulled him towards the chair. Song Changlin was sitting on the chair half-pulled by her.

Chen Luli took out the lunch boxes one by one and put them in front of Song Changlin.

Song Changlin nodded, "OK."

He naturally took the chopsticks that Chen Luli handed him, and the food pushed in front of him.

"Did you get the idea into the car?"

Chen Luli's topic suddenly turned to Lin Yi shallow. Song Changlin took a chopstick and just picked up a dish.

Then he continued to stuff Cai into his mouth. He lowered his head slightly, and lowered his eyes. Chen Luli couldn't see his face or his emotions.

(End of this chapter)