However, he stretched out his hand halfway and retracted it again.
She once truly loved Han Murphy once, but the person who hurt her the most was him.
This time, she couldn't give her sincerity no matter what.
So, she let Han Murphy go and watched his back disappear in front of the French door.
"Miss Su, your boyfriend is so kind to you." Mrs. Tanaka beside her sighed: "Actually, when the lovers didn't bump into each other, he could apologize to you so sincerely, why can't you forgive him?"
Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Mrs. Tanaka with a wry smile. She tried to explain but gave up.
The grievances and resentments between her and Han Murphy are not something ordinary people can understand.
In the evening, the plane landed at Shanghai Pudong Airport.
After leaving the airport, Xiaoxiao got into a taxi.
As soon as the car drove out of the high ceiling of the airport, raindrops hit the glass windows, gathering little by little, and then falling one by one, as if they were shedding tears.
Looking back, she touched her cheek and found that it was already wet.
When it was almost noon, He Yongming returned to his office and started working.
The company's performance this year has been good, especially the watch advertisement which brought them a lot of profits, all thanks to Xiaoxiao.
Just as he was thinking about how to reward Xiaoxiao, he saw Miao Tingting through the gap in the blinds of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and then there was a knock on the door.
"Mr. He, Manager Miao is looking for you." The secretary said outside the door.
He Yongming returned to his seat and said, "Let her in."
As soon as she finished speaking, Miao Tingting opened the door and walked in. Then, she closed the door and locked it.
He looked down at the document and deliberately ignored her.
However, Miao Tingting was not a fuel-efficient lamp. She walked to his desk very gracefully, sat down on the table, and said: "Mr. He, what are you doing alone?"
"What else can I do? Work," he replied.
Miao Tingting picked up the crystal ornaments on his table, played with them, and asked, "Do you have a date at noon? No, I'm asking you. We haven't had dinner together for a long time."
Yes, since they broke up with Miao Tingting a year ago, the two have not eaten alone for almost half a year.
Today, since she took the initiative to speak, he was naturally embarrassed to refuse: "Okay, what do you want to eat, barbecue, Japanese food, or Italian food."