MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 15 The longest road traveled is Shang Yinghan's routine

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  Chapter 15 The longest road traveled is Shang Yinghan's routine

   Thinking of that person, Wen Qing dropped her phone.

   There was a snap.

  The driver in front heard the voice and asked enthusiastically, "What's missing?"

   "I didn't hold the phone steady just now." Wen Qing said while bending down to pick it up.

  The driver said: "It didn't break, did it? The floor mat in my car hasn't been washed for a while, and it's quite dirty."

  Wen Qing had already picked up her mobile phone, saw that the screen saver was covered with a lot of dust, she wiped it with her sleeve and said, "It's okay."

  Unlocked, the screen page still stayed in the Weibo comment area just now, watching the gradually rising comments, Wen Qing slowly calmed down and dispelled the thoughts in her mind.

impossible.

  She must be thinking too much.

  Although Shang Yinghan has the ability to bring down a listed company with a wave of his hand, it is absolutely impossible for him to do this.

  Although the two of them had an unexpected one night, to Shang Yinghan, they just wanted to sleep with a woman, but unexpectedly had a dewy affair with her.

  Businessmen are always mercenary, not to mention a big boss like Shang Yinghan, plus Fengyang has a cooperative relationship with Tianying Holdings, he has no reason to destroy Fengyang.

  I was thinking about these things.

  The screen of the phone in his hand lit up, buzzing and vibrating, Wen Qing looked at the caller ID clearly, shook his hand, and dropped the phone again.

  The driver looked again after hearing the sound: "Why is the phone hot?"

  Wen Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "It's a bit hot."

  The driver is an enthusiastic citizen, and suggested to Wen Qing: "Then buy a better mobile phone, otherwise it will be too dangerous to use it and explode someday."

  Wen Qing just smiled, bent down to pick up the phone.

   Wiped the dust off the screen, the phone was still buzzing and vibrating, she swiped her thumb to pick it up, and put the phone to her ear: "Hello, Uncle Fifth."

   This call is from Shang Yinghan.

  That's why Wen Qing had such a big reaction when he saw the caller ID.

  Usually, if she receives a call from Shang Yinghan, she doesn't react so much, but after the dewy affair happened, all she can think of is that she can avoid him and avoid him.

   "It's been so long since you answered the phone?" Shang Yinghan's voice came from the receiver, as sweet as a stream gurgling at night.

  Wen Qing felt aggrieved as soon as he opened his mouth: "Uncle Wu, I have answered everything, so don't talk about me."

   After finishing speaking, Wen Qing realized that her tone was wrong, was she acting like a spoiled child to Shang Yinghan? No, no, how could she act like a baby with Shang Yinghan, Shang Yinghan must be very speechless now!

   Just thinking about it, I heard the man on the phone answer: "Okay, let's not talk about you."

  Wen Qing was taken aback.

  She suddenly remembered one thing. Although she was very afraid of Shang Yinghan, Shang Yinghan had never killed her. She was afraid of him mainly because of his majesty in the outside world.

   "Wen Qing." He suddenly called her name.

   "Fifth Uncle, tell me." Wen Qing was in a slightly complicated mood.

  Shang Yinghan asked her: "Yesterday I asked you to go to the front desk to pick up the bag and let you take it. Did you take it home?"

  Wen Qing: "..."!

  She didn't dare to lie, and replied: "I took it home." Then she immediately explained: "It's just that I accidentally took it home. It was with my bag at the time, and I..."

  Before she finished speaking, he was interrupted by him: "Okay, I see, if you don't need it for the time being, you put it away, and I will pick it up another day."

   "Another day?"

   "Well, isn't it convenient?"

   "No, no, it's very convenient." She immediately compromised, biting her lips tightly, always feeling that she was being swallowed.

   Shang Yinghan asked her: "In the car?"

   "Hmm." Her voice was sleepy.

  Shang Yinghan: "Where are you going?"

  She obediently replied: "Go to film and television."

   "Okay, got it, pay attention to safety before and after getting out of the car, and don't run around when you go to the film and television city." He urged the tone like an elder.

  What does Ke Wenqing think, it's more like a wife whose husband tells her to go out recklessly.

  (end of this chapter)