Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He could even see her wearing a white pajamas, standing at the window wiping her hair.

Vaguely, although you can't see clearly, it can't stop others' prying eyes.

Tang Yu tightened his lips, took a couple of mouthfuls and then took the cigarette **** off his hand, then went into the car and made a call.

One day later, when Pei Qiqi came back, she found that her curtains had been replaced and replaced with two layers, with a layer of tulle on the inside and a thick cloth on the outside.

She called and thanked the landlord, because she had asked to change the curtains before, and the landlord had been reluctant to do so, but this time they changed it so readily, and the color was what she liked again.

The landlord accepted her thanks and looked at the passbook with mixed feelings. She had already sold the house, which was twice the market price, and Pei Qiqi's rent would be returned to her in the future.

There is only one, that is, whatever request Pei Qiqi makes, she has to agree.

Tang Yu just followed Pei Qiqi without being noticed, looking into her eyes, he tried hard to find a trace of her nostalgia for the past, but he didn't.

She couldn't find any thoughts for him on her little face.

Like, she should belong here, as if forgot him.

She lives peacefully, attending classes, going home, and going to work. Her life is simple and self-disciplined, but in his opinion, she is living too hard.

The baby he held in the palm of his hand is now living so hard by himself in the southern city.

She is planning to not see him forever, right?

He knew that it was useless to follow her like this, but he still followed uncontrollably.

Seeing her deserted face, he feels distressed, but when she smiles occasionally, he will follow along...

A few days later, a phone call forced Tang Yu to leave.

He did not return to City B, and flew directly to the United States——

There, he stayed for a full month, and it was late autumn when he returned to City B.

On Monday, Tang Yu went to the company and as soon as he got out of the elevator, Xiao Ran followed him up, "President, Mr. Shen is here."

Tang Yu paused and said as he walked, "She was discharged from the hospital?"

Xiao Ran gave a hum, then hesitated to say something, "President, Mr. Shen is not here alone."

"Huh?" Tang Yu tilted his head.

Xiao Ran hadn't had time to say that a person walked out slowly from the side. They were all familiar with it.

Meng Qingcheng!

Tang Yu looked at him and smiled slightly bitterly, "Qingcheng, are you coming back to work?"

"Of course not." Shen Lian's voice sounded.

She shook her wheelchair and slowly came over, looking up at Tang Yu, saying every word: "Now, Meng Qingcheng is the general manager of Jintaihe headquarters. Tang Yu, what do you think?"

Tang Yu smiled and walked into his office, "What do you want me to think?"

Shen Lian was a little angry and gritted her teeth.

Xiao Ran smiled: "I'm going to make coffee."

As she spoke, she looked at Meng Qingcheng, a little puzzled.

How could Meng Qingcheng not be able to mix with people like Shen Lian, and he felt that the world was imaginary.

Tang Yu had already sat behind the desk, placed his fingers on the table and folded them into a pyramid shape, and he muttered for a while before speaking, "I thought it would be your lawyer, not Qingcheng, who will follow you."

Shen Lian raised her chin, "Tang Yu, you know what I want."

Tang Yu looked at her with deep eyes, and for a long time, he smiled faintly: "Yes! But Shen Lian, I never thought about ruining a marriage. As the future Mrs. Tang, you are a little worried."