Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He was helpless, took her suitcase and walked towards the door of the apartment.

Pei Qiqi followed behind him, made a face at him, and jumped behind.

In the elevator, Qin Anlan looked at the girl who looked like a girl in the back. He obviously had so many worries in his heart, but when he looked at her, he still smiled lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with joy.

Pei Qiqi stood beside him, raising his head, "An Lan, how long are you going to stay in City B?"

"It takes about a year." He replied to her.

Seventy-seven, if you see Tang Yu not falling in love with him again this year, then I will take you away forever.

There was a certain sadness in his heart again, and she did not fall in love with him for two years and day and night.

He knows that she likes him, just like her sister likes her brother, likes his care, likes chatting with him... She likes him when he doesn't have any sexual demands on her.

But what he wants is not just love, but love and sex.

Qin Anlan is not a saint. In marriage, only love without **** is not good, only **** without love, and the quality of this marriage is not good.

"Oh, An Lan, can I find a job?" She raised her head and asked naturally.

His body stiffened visibly--

Looking for a job, do you want to leave him?

But Qin Anlan smiled lightly, "Of course."

After speaking, he regretted it, but seeing her so happy, he didn't change his mind.

At the same time, Tang Yu of Boyi Group in City B stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the dark night outside.

The lights outside were brilliant, but his heart was lonely for two years.

Xiao Ran and Meng Qingcheng came in. Meng Qingcheng had already returned to the team last year. He said so, for Tang Yu is worse than him now, forgive him.

The two came in, looked at each other, and Xiao Ran said, "President, Qin Anlan took a special plane back to City B from New York, USA, and arrived at one o'clock at night."

Tang Yu slowly turned around, Qinggui's face was slightly reduced, but it didn't hurt his vigor.

Looking at Xiao Ran, his voice was a little dry, "Where is she?"

No one has ever confirmed that Pei Qiqi is alive, everything is his speculation, but at this time he is still uncertain... that uncertainty comes from his fear and fear.

Xiao Ran paused: "Qin Anlan did not board the plane alone."

There is another one, Pei Qiqi.

Tang Yu closed his eyes and turned to look at Nong Ye.

His voice came, hoarse than this dark night, "Help me prepare the car."

Xiao Ran stopped him: "President, I suggest that... I will observe again."

"Prepare the car." His voice became a little hard.

Xiao Ran was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood, nodding: "Yes!"

Go out with Meng Qingcheng, bring the door, Meng Qingcheng lights a cigarette: "Go for a drink?"

Anyway, I can't sleep tonight, so I don't know what tragic things Tang Yu will do.

Think about it, my little wife has been put in someone else's house for two years, no one can stand it, and Tang Yu loves Pei Qiqi and loves to death.

Xiao Ran smiled, "Okay! Go to your office?"

Meng Qingcheng’s office treasures many famous wines, and she wanted to taste it...

But after drinking two glasses, both of them were slightly drunk and sat on the sofa to rest.

I don’t know who started it, they hugged and kissed together...

When he let it go, Xiao Ran's always invulnerable face flushed slightly red, panting, "Meng Qingcheng, are you sure?"