Qin's top floor, in the president's office.

The afterglow of the sunset also hits a corner of the room through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.

Qin Yanchen was in front of him, and all of them needed to be reviewed today, otherwise it would be difficult for all departments to continue to carry out related projects tomorrow.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

At this time, Qin Yanchen's cell phone that was placed in the corner of the table suddenly vibrated. He glanced up and saw that the name "Mother" on the screen was beating, so he temporarily stopped working, got up and walked to the window with his cell phone, and then answered the phone.

"Hey, mom?"

The low voice was filled with indescribable coldness.

"Yanchen, your father said he was coming back. You should go home for dinner this weekend. We couldn't reunite during the Chinese New Year. Taking advantage of this opportunity, our family would have a good reunion dinner. It just so happened that you and your father hadn't met for a long time. You can have tea together on weekends..."

Yao Man talked for a long time, and her voice was all inside the microphone.

Qin Yanchen only cooperated and responded twice, saying that he knew that he would take time to go back to the Qin family on the weekend.

In this way, Yao Man hung up the phone with confidence after giving Qin Yanchen a few words.

Looking out through the window, you can clearly see the golden sky.

The pedestrians downstairs were in a hurry...

It comes faintly from a distance, gradually outlining the truest look of life.

Qin Yanchen stood alone at the window for a while, trying to pick up his cell phone and dial a number that he had already known for. In the end, he stopped his hand in this hesitation, turned around and returned to his desk.

...

Late at night.

The moonlight scattered from the sky, spreading out a silver light.

It was almost eleven o'clock that Qin Yanchen drove home.

The lights in thousands of houses have stopped, and the surroundings are silent. Only the shadows of trees in the courtyard make the sound of saxaul under the night wind.

In the past, Qiao Ansheng had already gone to bed alone.

But this time, when Qin Yanchen opened the door and entered the room, he found that the living room, which should have been pitch black, was still lit with a wall light with a faint halo, as if it was left specifically for him.

There was even a faint sound of TV coming from the upstairs, adding a hint of popularity to this silent night...

Qin Yanchen stood still and listened quietly to the movements upstairs. The cold-covered face seemed to have become a little softer.

Habits are terrible.

There was no difference between him when he went home and lived in the company.

Because he is always alone...

But now, it's different.

He began to look forward to going home.

I look forward to someone waiting for him and greeting him in this home, making the empty place in his heart full again.

...

Meanwhile, in the second floor bedroom.

Qiao Ansheng was tossing and turning, and insomnia was in a state of failure!

So she could only pass the time with the TV on while she was watching the closed bedroom door from time to time, as if she was waiting for something.

But there was no movement at the door, which made her feel indescribable.

Could it be that Qin Yanchen slept in the company tonight?

The TV was loud and loud, but Qiao Ansheng was not distracted from watching it. His mind was in a mess. He was hesitating whether to turn off the TV and force himself to go to bed, but the bedroom door was opened at this time.

When the cold face appeared in front of her, her heart suddenly calmed down, everything around her began to become clear, and she could even hear her heartbeat.

"It's so late, why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

The moment the eyes met, Qin Yanchen looked as good as before, but his eyes moved slightly when he touched the beautiful face that was flushed by the warm feeling.

Qiao Ansheng was wearing a home pajama and sat on the bed. Her hair became messy because of her previous tossing and turning, but her eyes were still bright and without a trace of sleepiness. It looked like the wife who was waiting for her husband to return home late at night in a TV clip.

"Well, I... can't sleep a little, so I can watch TV."

After a brief moment of being stunned, Qiao Ansheng said vaguely, and the anxiety in his heart was now replaced by a ray of discomfort.

She has been waiting for Qin Yanchen to come back.

But Qin Yanchen was really back, but she didn't know what to say. Just like the moment the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, all her words were blocked in her throat at that moment and she couldn't say it.

Qin Yanchen did not doubt that he was there when he heard this. He said coldly, "Go to bed early", and then took his pajamas from the closet to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

During this period, Qin Yanchen slept in the study many times.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the back that was about to leave, and didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly said, "Do you have time on the weekend?"

Qin Yanchen paused when he heard this, then turned around and looked over.

"A Yuan called me today and told me that he wanted to see you. Can you accompany me to the hospital to see him on the weekend?"

Qiao Ansheng held the corner of the quilt, and a trace of expectation was rarely mixed in his eyes.

She didn't know what she was nervous about.

I don’t know why I blurted out this sentence. She had already calmed Ayuan’s emotions and hoped to see Qin Yanchen when he had time next time, but now she has set the time for this weekend without authorization...

She knew it.

The weekend is the day when Qiao Mengxi goes to Qin’s house for dinner.

Qiao Mengxi had already told her that Qin Yanchen would go to the Qin family with her at that time. So what are she looking forward to now?

Looking forward to Qin Yanchen telling her that Qiao Mengxi’s statement is not true, or is it still looking forward to Qin Yanchen’s decision to go back to the Qin family to have dinner in order to accompany her to see A Yuan?

Qiao Ansheng's heart strings were unprecedentedly tense, and his thoughts were complicated and complicated, as if he could not understand them clearly.

“I have something to do on the weekend.”

Qin Yanchen pondered for a moment, but finally refused.

Although he had no deep feelings for that family, since he had agreed to go back, he naturally could not let other people go, let alone his parents.

As sons, we should always respect them.

Thinking of this, Qin Yanchen added casually: "Next time, I will take time to see him in the hospital next time!"

"Yeah, OK."

Qiao Ansheng responded calmly when he heard this.

The enthusiasm in his eyes became colder inch by inch.

Then Qin Yanchen took his pajamas to the bathroom to take a shower.

After turning off the TV, the room suddenly became very quiet, and only the sound of "swish" water flowing came intermittently.

Something happened on the weekend...

No time...

Qiao Ansheng recalled what Qin Yanchen said just now, and suddenly wanted to sober himself with a basin of cold water.
Chapter completed!