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"then please sign for it!" Then he handed the handbag to Hua Ying.

Hua Ying took it over and said, "I'll give it to him!"

"Thank you, then let's go!" The clerk thanked him politely, turned around and left.

Hua Ying closed the door and went back to the living room with her handbag. She saw that there was a message card in her handbag. [don't be angry with me. I'll give you a new one. I'll pay attention to it next time! "

the sign-off is Lolo.

Hua Ying remembered the lipstick imprint on Chen Xing's shirt yesterday, as well as the early morning dream.

she had forgotten when the scene in her dream suddenly appeared in her mind.

is really a dream, confused and unknown!

she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Chen Xing. [someone sent a shirt to the house. It was signed by Luo Luo.

after sending the message, before the phone was put down, Chen Xing called and asked,

"how does she know my home address"

Hua Ying raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I don't even know who Luo Luo is. I can't reply to you about this question."

Chen Xing was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I'm sorry!"

"it doesn't matter!"

Chen Xing said again, "did you take it"

Hua Ying's eyes turned, "you are not at home, so I have to accept it first. I'm sorry I didn't ask you in advance."

Chen Xing said hurriedly, "I don't blame you,"

he said in a tone, "I see!"

"then I'll put my shirt in the living room." Hua Ying's voice is elegant and gentle, "Don't disturb your work!"

after Chen Xing answered, Hua Ying hung up the phone.

on the other side, Chen Xing put his mobile phone on his desk and leaned against the back of his chair with his hands folded. He was suddenly very upset.

he was already cold, and now he frowned, with a sense of pressure that was hard to get close to.

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on the opposite chair, the assistant is sorting out the data, looking up at Chen Xing, busy and lowering his head, the sound of breathing is unconsciously lowered, trying to reduce the sense of existence.

*

when Hua Ying went to bed at night, Chen Xing hadn't come back yet.

before the evening, Chen Xing sent a message telling her that he had to work overtime and that dinner would be delivered to her. There was no need to wait for him.

Hua Ying also left him a light for the porch and went back to her room.

maybe the sound insulation of the house is so good that Huaying, who came home at night, had no idea. When she got up the next morning, Chen Xing had already gone to work.

just like yesterday, breakfast has been ordered for her.

the shirt on the sofa in the living room is also gone.

Hua Ying hasn't seen Chen Xing for the next three days.

he had already gone to work when she got up, and the men had not been home until ten o'clock in the evening.

the communication between two people depends entirely on mobile messages.

although he went out early and came back late, he arranged her life in a thoughtful way, everything was all the same, and everything seemed a little abnormal.

on Friday afternoon, Hua Ying went to the company with something urgent, thinking that Chen Xing might not be back on time, so she didn't tell him.

at eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Hong made an appointment with Chen Xing. As soon as he arrived at the hotel, he met his daughter Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo went forward and took his arm in a compliment, "Dad!"

Zhou Hong said unexpectedly, "Why are you here"

the secretary beside him looked at Zhou Luo guiltily.

Zhou Luo certainly won't betray his eyeliner, rolling his eyes and saying, "I miss you. This is a telepathy between father and daughter."

Zhou Hong looked at his daughter, said nothing in public, and just walked inside.other day."qu Yinghe smiled, "it doesn't matter, everyone understands, don't worry about it."he glanced at Ching Ning and continued, "when you were in Chicago, you worked three part-time jobs because...