Zhao Qingluo didn't think there was anything wrong with them like this. She was also discussing work. Why did Mi Xing's smile make her feel that she had other interesting ideas?

"Aren't you still working overtime? You'll have to ask Mr. Yue to pay you some extra salary at that time." Nalan Yun smiled back to Mixing, and it seemed that he didn't understand the other meaning behind his smile.

Zhao Qingluo, who was sitting aside, felt that there was no need to continue chatting with Mi Xing. He was here to prevent them from discussing things. They were not doing stealing things. As for being so cautious?

Mi Xing looked at Zhao Qingluo up and down. He always felt that Zhao Qingluo was a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange about it. Now that she appeared here, it was very likely that she and Yue Tingcheng had a quarrel!

"Grandma, if you don't go back so late, aren't you afraid that Mr. Yue will worry about you? Or do you don't care about Mr. Yue's thoughts at all?" Mi Xing looked at her curiously.

Most of the words just now were told to Zhao Qingluo. She was still staying in the company with others during get off work hours. How could she have no other relationship?

Zhao Qingluo, who had been waiting for Mi Xing's words, smiled slightly. She understood what was going on, but would Mi Xing say this too comprehensively?

"I never thought anything would happen to me in the company, and we are talking about work, you won't be too sensitive, right?" Zhao Qingluo glanced at him sideways, and Yue Tingcheng wouldn't say anything here.

What is Mi Xing doing in such a hurry? Could it be the same as Zhou Xiaoxiao? Do you want to know the latest news and then tell Zhou Xiaoxiao?

Mi Xing, speechless, didn't know what Zhao Qingluo was thinking, but just cared about it casually, but he didn't expect that Zhao Qingluo, like a hedgehog, would bite himself tightly.

"Grandma, I don't have any other intentions. I just think it's getting late. Why don't I send you back?" Mi Xing stood beside him, looking at Zhao Qingluo respectfully.

Zhao Qingluo waved her hand. She had just come out of the villa, and even if she wanted to go back, she wouldn't go back to the villa. She doesn't want to see Yue Tingcheng now. I think Yue Tingcheng doesn't want to see her, right?

Nalan Yun didn't know what happened to her this afternoon, but now she found that her eyes were red and swollen. It must not be something to be happy about, otherwise she would not have rejected Mi Xing's statement.

"I'll send her back later. Mi Xing, if you have other things, go and do it. You don't need you here." Nalan Yun couldn't help but stop them from continuing to communicate.

Anyway, if there is no meaning at all, he doesn't want to hear Yue Tingcheng's name. He always can't help bullying them because he is the boss.

Mi Xing shook his head and sighed regretfully. He wanted to see Zhao Qingluo and Yue Tingcheng's relationship getting better and better, but he didn't expect them to misunderstand what they meant.

"Since this is the case, I have nothing to say, let's do it first." After saying that, he turned around and left here and went straight into Yue Tingcheng's office. It seemed that what had just happened had never happened.

Zhao Qingluo suddenly felt lonely when she looked at his back. For some reason, when she mentioned Yue Tingcheng, she felt that her heart was particularly painful, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Nalan Yun noticed her changes and looked at her nervously and worriedly, "Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Why don't we go to the hospital for a check-up?"

There is no illness that cannot be cured by the hospital, and it is also the biggest death in the world. No one can compete with the god of death.

Zhao Qingluo smiled bitterly and helplessly. She had nothing to do, but she felt sad when she heard Mi Xing's words, which did not mean anything.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry so much. You continue to talk about your new id. I think there is still a possibility of changes here..."

Nalan Yun looked at her half-believingly, and to be honest, he didn't want to believe that she had nothing to do, but her strength made him subconsciously feel that everything was a good thing.

Mi Xing, who was standing in Yuetingcheng's office, looked at their office through the glass window, holding the phone tightly in his hand, and just pressing a dial button, Yuetingcheng would know about this.

He was now in silence, and he was even unwilling to look directly at this scene. Seeing Zhao Qingluo's prepared look, he didn't have to think that he knew that Zhao Qingluo would not be afraid of Yue Tingcheng, but why did she get so close to Nalan Yun? Now that he has seen this scene, if he pretended not to know anything, then what would he answer when Yue Tingcheng asks? Do you know nothing?

I thought it was unlikely. If I told Yue Tingcheng, Zhao Qingluo would definitely feel that he was very talkative. This was not the situation he wanted to see. After a long time of confusion, he finally chose to remain silent.

Silently turned off his phone and ignored nothing. The matters between Yue Tingcheng and the others belonged to their personal private affairs and were not within his jurisdiction. If Yue Tingcheng talked about this, he could only choose to lie.

Zhao Qingluo and the other two didn't pay attention to Mi Xing. Even if he left the office and passed by them, they didn't seem to see him.

When Mi Xun passed by, he did hear that they were discussing work, and he knew in his heart that it was fortunate that he didn't do anything more than that just now, otherwise he would be the one who caused trouble.

Time passed by bit by bit, until eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Qingluo felt that the negotiation was very pleasant. She worked very well with Nalan Yun, but it was still very late. Even if she didn't go home, she could not delay him going home to rest.

"Okay, let's go here today. As for other things, I think we can talk about them later, let's get these out first."

As she said that, she stood up and fiddled with her body. A faint smile flashed on her face, but she felt very fulfilled. It would be better to stay away from her in terms of emotions. The most important thing now is to make better efforts at work.

Nalan Yun looked at her gently, and he felt her every move was very interesting, but now Zhao Qingluo seems to have not noticed what he is thinking.

"Are you going home? Why don't we go for a midnight snack first and then I'll take you back?" Nalan Yun wanted to say this for a long time, and there was nothing to do now.

And didn’t Zhao Qingluo not have dinner all afternoon? If he was hungry, other things might happen. After thinking about it, he still thought it would be better to go to dinner together.

Zhao Qingluo hesitated. She didn't want to go back at all now. Even if she was hungry, she would buy food by herself.

"I'm not very hungry yet. You go back first, I'll drive myself." She was not used to keeping such a close distance from other men. She didn't care so much because of her work, but now it's completely different.

A trace of injury flashed in Nalan Yun's eyes. Is Zhao Qingluo rejecting him?

"It's still unsafe for a woman to go back so late. Let me send you it because I have new ideas..." Nalan Yun looked at her uncomfortable. No matter what, he wanted to send Zhao Qingluo home.

Zhao Qingluo looked at him so serious and didn't know what to say for a while. Wouldn't he be afraid of feeling troublesome? Then he ran around, and it might be after twelve o'clock when he went back?

"Okay, but I'm not very hungry..."

Before Zhao Qingluo finished speaking, she started to scream before she could finish her stomach. This made her feel very embarrassed. Isn’t this just trying to undermine the situation? Otherwise, why would this happen?

Nalan Yun looked like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare. Looking at Zhao Qingluo's cute appearance, there were more and more smiles on her face. In fact, there was no need for her to hide all this in front of her.

Zhao Qingluo smiled awkwardly. Halfway through the words, he already knew what to say later, so he simply chose not to say anything.

"Aren't you having midnight snacks with me now? Don't force yourself anymore, let's go for a meal." Nalan Yun looked at her with a smile.

Things have become like this now. Even if she wants to refuse, it has no meaning. When she says that Nalan Yun is not a bad person, she has already promised to be friends with him. Now is the time to show her friends.

She nodded silently and slowly packed her things, "You go to the elevator to wait for me first. I want to go to the bathroom." Zhao Qingluo just stood up and felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and said without hesitation.

Nalan Yun nodded in understanding. As long as what he did next was what he wanted to do, could Zhao Qingluo still slip away from the toilet?

Zhao Qingluo, who came to the bathroom, had just finished using the toilet and the cell phone in her pocket rang. The moment she saw the caller ID, she couldn't help but frown tightly. What did he want to do when he called himself now?

She never felt that there was something to say between them, and wasn’t Zhou Xiaoxiao in the villa? Thinking of this, she suspected that the call was made by Zhou Xiaoxiao.

She can always do such a boring thing so righteously. Isn’t she just trying to stimulate herself? If she doesn’t answer the phone, let’s see how Zhou Xiaoxiao is still acting in front of her.

As the phone kept ringing, she pressed the shutdown button without hesitation until the phone screen became dark, and there was a faint smile on her face.

Nalan Yun waited at the elevator door for a long time, but he never saw Zhao Qingluo. He couldn't help but become curious. What could happen to her?

When he was about to go to the bathroom to see what was going on, he felt relieved of the worries in his heart when he saw Zhao Qingluo's face.

"Why have you been there for so long? I thought..."

He didn't say the following words, as long as Zhao Qingluo is fine. As for the previous worries, just think about it as his.
Chapter completed!