You Are My Unforgettable Love

Shen Liangchuan frowned and stared at her.

He reached out and smoothed her frowning frown, quilted her, and finally took her cell phone aside.

He lay quietly beside her, smelling her smell and falling asleep.

The sky was slightly bright, and Shen Liangchuan woke up.

The mobile phone he placed on the bedside table vibrated.

He turned his head, picked up Qiao Lian's mobile phone, and walked to the balcony. After seeing the caller ID that said "Old Witch" on it, hesitated and chose to answer.

After answering, there was a full-featured female voice opposite, "Qiao Lian, where are you dead? I asked you to come to work today, why don't you come?"

That disgusting tone ...

Shen Liangchuan frowned and did not speak.

The other party continued to say, "Are you dumb? I'll tell you that you're not using it for the company anymore, just ask Xiangyuan to keep it! Did you hear me?"

Shen Liangchuan frowned again, just about to speak, and a snoring sound behind him, Qiao Lian woke up.

Shen Liangchuan turned her head to see her sleepy eyes and blank expression, thought for a moment, walked back, and put the mobile phone in her ear.

She was still stupid, raised her head, and looked confused, very cute.

But then, I heard the voice of the old witch coming from my cell phone, "Hey! Qiao Lian, did you hear that ?!"

Qiao Lianyun's spirit came over, and he looked up suddenly, "Heard!"

This voice made the other person snorted coldly, "Tell you that this evening is Mo Xicheng's birthday. Many people in the circle will go to Xiangyuan, and you will squat me to see what inside information!"

"Well! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

When Qiao Lian's words came to an end, the other party hummed.

Hanging up, Qiao Lian was relieved.

After watching the time, it was only seven in the morning!

At the banquet at night, let her go to the crouch now, this is definitely correcting her.

When Nima, the editor-in-chief, she has achieved the number one position among reporters. Now, like a newcomer, she has to start from scratch!

She hammered the pillow fiercely and looked up again, only to find that Shen Liangchuan had gone to the bathroom.

Didn't you hear the voice on the phone just now?

Qiao Lian got up, slightly changed her makeup, and covered the scar on her face.

Going downstairs and having breakfast with Shen Liangchuan, they went out.

In the courtyard, Shen Liangchuan drove and asked, "Should I send you?"

Qiao Lian shook his head. "No, I'll just take a taxi."

Shen Liangchuan's eyes sank.

Taxi?

Thinking that she had made a bus last time, I'm afraid this time I'm going to be a bus?

But looking at her, Shen Liangchuan nodded and immediately said: "Give me the invoice and I will reimburse you."

Reimbursed?

Qiao Lian's eyes lightened at once: "Okay!"

She never treats herself. Since someone is reimbursed, of course she has to take a taxi!

Two hours later, Shen Liangchuan was sitting in his office, looking through the window and looking at the gloomy sky outside.

It changed today, the temperature suddenly dropped by five or six degrees, the wind was cold, and there was a light rain.

In this kind of weather, is she just like the rest of the reporters, staying outside, drenching in the rain, waiting for the news of the scene?

Thinking of this, he frowned, looking down at the documents in his hand, but couldn't see anything.

After a while, he simply looked up at Song Cheng, "the trip is cancelled tonight."

Song Cheng froze, "Why?"

"Go to Moses' birthday party."