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Chapter Nine The Old Lover

"No," she answered honestly, but as soon as she finished speaking, the call over there was hung up.

She reluctantly pulled it out again, but this time before she could speak, Yan Chenjing's voice came, "Yu Xinduo, I'm very busy, okay, if you have something to talk about, don't make random calls if you have nothing to do. You're bored."

You can go to your friends and lose more money to them, and they will be more than willing to play with you all night long."

Then there was a beep and the phone was hung up in front of her again.

"Hey, hey..." She hadn't spoken yet. She was about to pull out again, but in the end she closed her mouth. Forget it, he would still die if she hit him again. This man is good at everything, he is just a workaholic.

, as long as he is determined to work, he will not be recognized by his relatives at all, and of course he will not be recognized by even her.

It is better to compete with a bunch of jobs for your husband than to compete with a bunch of women for your husband.

She pushed the bowl away and stopped eating. It was tasteless. She went into the room gloomily, took out a book and read it in boredom. However, she was scolded and felt very uncomfortable. Fortunately, she has a great heart.

Soon, her anger dissipated, but she kept looking at the time, wondering when he would get off work.

In Yu Chenjing's office, he raised his face to Tianyu, raised the corners of his beautiful lips, and bent his eyes.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law's phone number?"

"Well," Yan Chen said, I didn't hide it, "I'll go play mahjong when I have nothing to do. Don't you know I'm busy?" He was a little dizzy looking at the documents now and had no time to pay attention to her strange requests.

"Ha..." Xiang Yuyu laughed, and Yan Chenjing narrowed his eyes dangerously,

Is he causing disaster, rejoicing in misfortune, or even laughing at him.

"You don't have to look at me like this," Xiang Tianyu raised his hand in surrender, "I just don't understand one thing?"

"What's the matter?" Yan Chenjing didn't have time to pay attention to his nonsense.

If you have nothing to do, go to your office and say, "Don't always run to me. You are very idle, don't you want the bonus?"

Xiang Tianyu touched his chin and said with a nonchalant look, "I don't think the big boss will deduct this little money from me. Besides, if he deducted this or that, I would have drank the northwest wind a long time ago. Look at me

How thin have you become?" He sucked it into his mouth, "Look, there's no flesh left."

Yan Chenjing lazily talked so much nonsense to him, "If you want to say anything, say it quickly. I don't have so much time. I'm very busy."

Xiang Tianyu put away his joking expression, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Chen Jing, you are so lukewarm to your wife, have you not forgotten An Qi?"

Yan Chenjing paused his fingers for a moment, then continued reading and approving documents as if nothing had happened, but did not answer Xiang Tianyu's questions.

Just when Xiang Tianyu thought he wouldn't say anything, Yan Chenjing's cold voice came out, "It's all in the past, what else are you talking about?"

"In the past?" Xiang Tianyu lay on the table, staring at Yan Chenjing's overly deserted face, "Have you ever been in the past?" He pointed at Yan Chenjing's chest, "Some things are unforgettable, no

You must forget it, but people can’t always live in the past.”


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