Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Ye Qing suddenly raised his brows: "I see, you continue to stare, and contact me if you have something."

Ye Qing hung up the phone with a smile on her lips. This woman even liked keeping dogs.

I really didn't see it.

Two days later, Ye Qing received a call again: "Brother, Miss Lin's dog is lost!"

Ye Qing frowned: "Lost? When did it happen?"

The younger brother replied: "A few days ago, I saw Miss Lin posting leaflets everywhere!"

Ye Qing said in a low voice, "Why did you tell me then?"

The little brother jumped down, "I thought it was a trivial matter."

"Go find it. No matter what method is used, bring it to me before tomorrow morning." Ye Qing's cold voice came.

The younger brother immediately replied, "Okay, big brother, after I find it, I will lead him over."

In the middle of the night, Ye Qing looked at the golden retriever in front of him. It was cleaned up, its hair was neat, and he smelled a little eau de toilette.

The Golden Retriever is extremely docile, but at this time he is relatively ‘huh~huh~’ towards Ye Qing, and is obviously hostile towards him.

Ye Qing said happily, "Really, there is a dog for any kind of owner!"

But several days passed without any news, Lin Chuxia was very sad.

She felt that she might not be able to find Dangdang again, and when she thought that she would never see Dangdang again, she felt terribly sad, and tears shed disobediently.

It was very late when I got home, and there was still no news, and I didn't eat dinner. Lin Chuxia was lying in bed, feeling melancholy.

At this time the phone rang, and Lin Chuxia picked up the phone and took a look. When she saw Ye Qing's name, she was surprised. It's been a month and they haven't been in touch. Why did you call him again today?

Lin Chuxia thought for a while to pick up the phone, but a familiar and cold voice from a man came over there, "What are you doing?"

Lin Chuxia replied, "Sleeping."

"Why go to bed so early? Have you eaten?"

She said, "I am not hungry, so I don't eat. I just want to sleep now. Are you okay, Mr. Ye?"

Since the last time I left in anger, Lin Chuxia felt that she was hurt, not only for her self-esteem, but also for her soul.

She rarely likes a person and seldom confesses.

Only this time I was moved, but I ran into a cold and ruthless man like Ye Qing.

In short, she didn't think much about Ye Qing recently. Ye Qing's voice came at this moment, "Come out, I will invite you to dinner."

Lin Chuxia frowned, "I said I'm not hungry! Besides, I can't bear Mr. Ye's dinner."

Ye Qing couldn’t hear the joy or anger in his voice, “If you think I invite you to dinner and you can’t bear it, then it’s fine, you invite me. Recently, you have almost signed a five million contract. Just take it. You thank me. Shouldn't you invite me to dinner too?"

Lin Chuxia took a deep breath. She was in a very bad mood. She said in a bad tone, "When you are in the hospital, I will take care of you day and night and help you deal with fans watching and taking pictures. It takes effort and experience. , It can be offset by five million!"

The man in that period frowned slightly, "Anyway, you just don't want to invite me to dinner, right?"

"What? Now Mr. Ye is missing me a meal? Or do you have something to tell me?"

If this man had nothing to do, he would never take the initiative to look for her. Lin Chuxia knew very well in her heart, so she said straightforwardly.