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Chapter 161 Tang Jialin Was Worried About Him

Chapter 161 Tang Jialin is just worried about him

Author: Flying Boat Looking at the Moon

Chapter 161 Tang Jialin is just worried about him

When the meal arrived, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Tang Jialin put on a knitted cardigan and took the door card out. She found that Yu Lang's door was open.

She walked to the door, knocked on the door before entering.

Yu Lang was opening the lid of the takeaway box inside. When he heard the sound, he turned around and smiled, "It looks pretty good." He asked her to sit down again, and turned around and came over to get the tissue box.

Tang Jialin sat on the sofa chair and saw that he had changed into home clothes. It was a coincidence that the ginger home clothes she proposed on the day of her divorce.

He originally wore this suit very well, but now it was a little empty, especially at his waist, which only showed a narrow one as he moved.

Seeing her looking at her, Yu Lang couldn't help but look down: "What's wrong? Have I put on my clothes?"

"No." Tang Jialin picked up the spoon and stirred her bowl of dumpling soup, "I just found that you have indeed lost weight."

Is this concern for him? Yu Lang sat down on another chair, smiled and said, "Well, I lost six or seven kilograms. I think it's pretty good, I was actually a little fat before."

Tang Jialin didn't say anything, lowered her head and drank the dumpling soup.

Yu Lang also drank the soup. He had read the WeChat chat records over and over again N times. No matter how he looked, he felt that Tang Jialin was just worried about him.

When she left, she told him to be uncomfortable and call 120. She obviously saw through his bitter plan. In this case, she was still worried that he had a bad stomach. She even ordered a meal to eat with him and told so many things to pay attention to. Does it mean that she was not as determined as she said, but had already softened?

Yu Lang was so excited that he couldn't help himself when he thought of this guess, but he knew that he should never act rashly at this time. It would be best for her to think clearly and make a decision.

So he kept his emotions in the meal and said something delicious.

Tang Jialin didn't say much. She kept observing Yu Lang's room in secret - I don't know if she had cleaned it up before she came. The room was very neat and even the suitcase was well-stood - she remembered that when she sent Yu Lang back just now, the box was spread out on the ground.

But the box was not messy at that time. They had been out for ten days and could still keep it so neat, which shows that he was able to take care of himself.

"You went out and packed your luggage by yourself?" Tang Jialin couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Yu Lang looked back at his suitcase unconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Tang Jialin: "You can do everything by yourself? Why did you have to ask me to clean up for you before?"

Yu Lang: “…”

He was very hesitant and didn't know whether to admit his mistake directly or explain it.

"The clothes are all ironed by yourself?"

When he came to the training, although he did not wear a formal suit, he still wore a shirt.

"No, the laundry," Yu Lang explained, "there are two more items that were not picked up in the hotel laundry."

Tang Jialin nodded: "So you can live a good life yourself."

"..." Yu Lang couldn't help it, "You can really live a life no matter how you go about it, but..."

He raised his hand and pressed his chest, "Not here."

Tang Jialin didn't say anything, lowered her head and covered the lid of the lunch box.

Yu Lang couldn't see through what she was thinking, and his mind was a little confused, so he didn't dare to say more. He silently packed up with her, covered the lunch box and put it back into the bag.

"Do you put this in the room or in the corridor outside the door?" Tang Jialin stood up and asked.

Yu Lang: "Don't you sit for a while?"

Tang Jialin looked at him, and Yu Lang quickly said, "I'll just put it at the door."

He picked up the bag and put it at the door. He watched Tang Jialin come over and open the door, but he couldn't help but follow him and held the door handle and asked, "Go to have breakfast tomorrow morning?"

While opening the door with the door card, Tang Jialin said, "Don't get me wrong, it's hard to order food tonight."

Yu Lang: “…”

The door opened, and Tang Jialin didn't look back and Yu Lang closed the door before he could even say good night.

The next morning he went downstairs to have breakfast. Tang Jialin was already in the restaurant. When he had picked up the meal, she was already full. She said that she would go back to her room to get the things and leave.

However, the two of them had a normal communication, and Zhou Yaoguang was relieved when he saw it.

After the training at noon, he went out for a trip with Shi Han. Tang Jialin and Yu Lang continued to do market research and visited several coffee shops. Yu Lang remembered Tang Jialin's words, and every time he only had a milkshake or juice, he didn't drink a cup of coffee.

The two of them ate for dinner outside. During this period, they only talked about work. After dinner, they went back to the hotel. Tang Jialin even went back to the room directly, and they really only treated Yu Lang as a partner.

Yu Lang was a little frustrated, but he had no choice but to warn himself to be more patient and always be able to keep the clouds clear and the moon bright.

Their training content on Monday involved specific openings, and the three people gradually reached a consensus on future brands, store styles, etc.

Soon the 16th day, after the training, Tang Jialin and Yu Lang returned to the hotel to collect their luggage and took a taxi to the airport.

Yu Lang looked at the street scene flying past the car window, and his mood was really not getting better. Fourteen days passed by. Not only did his relationship with Tang Jialin not make any progress, but he took a big step back, not even his friends.

Tang Jialin never had any intention of easing these four days. She was no different from Zhou Yaoguang, and sometimes she was even more rude and polite than Zhou Yaoguang.

Yu Lang didn't dare to get too close, and there was no way to curse Xu Long in his heart.

Tang Jialin sat in the back row, looking at the clouds in the sky through the car window. At this time, it was approaching evening, and the clouds were gradually dyed with rays of light, which was particularly beautiful against the background of the blue sky.

After two weeks here, it seemed that two months had passed. She couldn't help but sigh and said, "I'm finally back home."

"..." Yu Lang was already in emo, and when he heard this, he felt even more sad - in her heart, was it so difficult for these days?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the driver asked them where they were from and if they were here for a trip.

Tang Jialin said no, she was on a business trip. Yu Lang heard her say that they were colleagues, and it felt even more uncomfortable, so he simply turned his head out the window and did not participate in her conversation with the driver.

They set out early and the road was not blocked. They arrived at the airport soon. The driver helped to take down the suitcase. Yu Lang took both of them and pushed them forward without saying a word.

Tang Jialin saw that he was unhappy, but she didn't want to pay attention. She went in and printed the boarding pass, checked her luggage, and after going through security check, she sent WeChat messages to her mother and Cao Xuan respectively.

Cao Xuan quickly replied: "When is the time to land? Xu Long heard that you are back today and are already waiting in the store."

Tang Jialin: "...I'm at least 11 o'clock when I arrived in the city. I will definitely go home directly. What are he waiting for?"

Cao Xuan: "Oh, I didn't remember what time you were on the flight, so I told him. Why are you back? Do you want to pick you up?"

Tang Jialin glanced at Yu Lang sitting next to her: "Will anyone pick you up when you get off the plane?"

Yu Lang is very sensitive: "What? Who is going to pick you up?"

“…”
Chapter completed!
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