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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters can not go back to the past

Putting down the steaming coffee in his hand, no, he wants to go to the shooting site, even if he looks at her from a distance, it will be fine.

The man opened the office door and was about to find her, but Su Yixia's face appeared directly in front of him. Yu Guang glanced and Qian Xi stood beside the man.

It turns out that it was not an illusion just now...

Qian Xi looked at Jian Mo. The man had just stared at him through the glass without any hesitation, and his heartbeat missed.

Between them...

Maybe he is still a friend, but he is the kind of friend who will never talk to you anymore.

"Mr. Xiao Su?"

The man's indifference is as always, and the feeling of being isolated from the surroundings has a little aggravated.

"Come and check a few reports, and the headquarters will conduct routine inspections."

Su Yixia's attitude is very ordinary and has no aggressiveness, not just a normal work exchange.

His eyes were flowing, and there was indeed no problem with routine examinations, but at this time, Jian Mo's gaze became a little deeper, and what was Su Yixia suspected?

This incident was a big deal. In private, he intervened but couldn't find out any clues.

The little star was working diligently under his nose. His little sloppy is not to be afraid of. If there is any problem, it is just a pawn.

"please."

Jian Mo made an invitation gesture, but his thoughts did not stop working.

This time, the Jian family was obviously dragged down. Although Jian Shu solved this problem, falling in love with ordinary people is not a glorious thing for people of their identities.

My father was furious, but admitting that love was the only way, the Jian family could only suffer this loss silently.

Both sides were speculating whether it was the other party's move. Jian Mo was also having a headache and did nothing. His uneasy sister had no action except for her private life. Could it be that she was his father?

The situation is not clear, and both sides adhere to the principle of the enemy not moving and I not moving, and are testing each other.

Jian Mo led the way in front, and Su Yixia didn't say anything, followed behind.

Does this kind of trivial matter of going to the archives need him to come in person?

Su Yixia smiled secretly and glanced at Qian Xi beside her. She was indeed a little uncomfortable.

For some reason, Su Yixia held the woman's hand.

It was very common for him to hold himself, but this was in the company... Maybe, she was seen through by Yi Xia and wanted to give herself courage.

Although Jian Mo was walking in front, he still noticed this slight move.

There will always be someone around her, and that person will never be himself. He will have to face this day sooner or later.

After entering the archives room, the staff saw them coming and saluted them quickly.

"Give this quarter's report to Mr. Xiao Su."

Senyu's employees have already adapted to the cold attitude. Their president has a desirable skin, but also has a heart that is not as good as a human being, or is inhumane, like a machine without emotions.

Two employees quickly went to sort out the reports, while the three of them stood in the office, which seemed embarrassing.

Qianxi frowned slightly and sighed softly. The Jian Mo she knew was not like this, and she would joke with her. Such a cold man would cook and peel shrimps for her.

The past is like smoke, but it seems to be yesterday.

She stood on the other side of the past, but she never had a boat back.

The splendor of fireworks finally turned into silent dust.

Don't think about it, it's something you can never touch.

"Xiao Qian, sit for a while, does your feet hurt?"

Su Yixia's care and gentleness made Qianxi feel the warmth in this cold atmosphere.

Her high heels are a little taller today, and it is really uncomfortable to stand for a long time.

"Sit all."

Jian Mo almost forgot that they were in the company and he was also the master.

The staff went to get the report, but there was no one in the room, and the man walked out with his slender legs.

The air suddenly became much lighter, and Su Yixia didn't dare to ask. Jian Mo's taboo became a natural tacit understanding in everyone's heart.

He really didn't want to have another day of fighting. He was afraid that Qian Xi would not be able to face it, but all this was not something he could decide.

How can we completely enter her heart and help her drive away all the haze?

The man tried hard to suppress the confession that had been wandering around his mouth.

"Xiao Qian, if you feel uncomfortable, don't come to Senyu next time."

A pair of bright eyes stared at the worried eyes blankly. He was like the bright moonlight, blocked by dark clouds.

The ripples in my heart rippled waves, and the woman's smile was like a blooming lotus, pure and clean.

"good."

She responded softly, without escaping, which could be regarded as admitting the influence of Jian Mo on her.

The man had been entangled in his heart for thousands of times, but it was hard to let go. Even Qianxi was tired of such a self and could not be so heartless when facing the enemy.

Su Yixia's brows were stretched, at least she was willing to face herself directly.

As Jian Mo stopped outside the door, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad. The torture that emanated from his bones was clearly floating around him, but it made him feel unprecedentedly suffocated.

He came in anyway, holding two cups of tea in his hand, but it looked particularly dazzling.

A cup of green tea, a cup of fruit tea.

The woman laughed silently and looked at the cup in front of her. The fruits inside were floating and heavy, just like her heart.

Qianxi suddenly looked up and met those eyes that were separated by the lenses. Is he conquering himself with memories?

There were too many pasts between them that they didn't know. Two different cups of tea were enough to show the man's ulterior motives. Looking at Qian Xi's reaction, anger began to spread in her body.

Su Yixia suddenly rose, "Mr. Jian, your employees seem to be a little inefficient."

"A quarterly statements take some time."

Jian Mo said that he was lukewarm and did not feel panic as if his little thing had been exposed.

He wanted to look at her for a while, but he found other excuses to ask the employee to get other things.

"President Xiao Su and Secretary Bai can have some tea first, it should be ready soon."

"Thank you, Mr. Jian's hospitality. Since it takes time, we won't wait. The report will be sorted out later and let them deliver it to the headquarters directly. Let's say goodbye."

Su Yixia finished speaking directly. He had long seen Jian Mo's intentional delay, and he didn't want Qian Xi to stay here and continue to suffer.

Jian Mo's surprise even though Su Yixia really made him look at him differently little by little. His insight and methods of dealing with things were even better than Su Zi'an.

But the only flaw is that his weakness is too obvious.

For Su Zi'an, Zuo Su's family ranked first, and Su Yixia was full of Bai Qianxi.

"Is Mr. Xiao Su so busy? I can't wait for a cup of tea?"

He obviously shouldn't have stopped him, but looking at Qian Xi who was standing up, he spoke unconsciously.

Su Yixia was about to speak, but was interrupted by Qian Xi.

"Since Mr. Jian wants to invite us to have tea, Yixia, we stayed and drank this cup of tea so as not to let Mr. Jian down."

Qianxi's attitude of speaking is neither humble nor arrogant. This is in the company, with a single word "Simplified" and a single word "Yixia".

Jian Mo has already lost, but in fact he has already lost. Jian Mo understands Qian Xi’s meaning. His retention has caused her resistance. Women think too much, maybe in her heart, what else should she do?

Qianxi sat down first, took the fruit tea in front of her, and took a sip.

"Mr. Jian's tea-making skills are even better than those in the past!"

There is nothing special about fruit tea, and Qian Xi's words are clearly intentional. When he uses his past to stimulate himself, he will look directly at the past without fear.
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