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465 My girl, your pursuit of money is a little big(1/2)

【Thank you for asking for leave for me.】

The information edited by Bai Qingling for the first time has been deleted...

I edited it for the second time and sent it out. She just walked to the gate of the villa.

Put your phone away.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the man leaning in front of the Land Rover outside the villa, she subconsciously blinked.

It's not that I'm dazzled.

The man's tall body pulled out a long and oblique shadow under the afterglow of the setting sun, his delicate facial features and gentle eyebrows and eyes.

At first glance, it is as handsome as a picture scroll.

Bai Qingling paused for five seconds.

A few meters away, he met Chu Junming's gaze outside.

She pursed her lips gently.

The other party smiled warmly at her, looked down at the message on the phone, and then raised the phone at her.

Bai Qingling took a step forward, walked out of the villa, and walked in front of him.

"I didn't expect that the driver Sister Momo mentioned was you."

I haven't seen each other for a few days and I'm a little unfamiliar.

Chu Junming curled his lips and smiled, "I am the free driver."

After he finished speaking, he opened the car door for Bai Qingling and signaled her to get in.

Bai Qingling bent down and got into the car, said "Thank you", and watched Chu Junming close the door and walk around the car body into the main driver's seat.

When he got into the car, Chu Junming did not wear his seat belt immediately, but looked at Bai Qingling who had just tied his seat belt, "I heard that Uncle Luo and Aunt Luo were on a trip?"

"Yeah, I left this morning."

Bai Qingling nodded and leaned lazily against the back of the chair.

After finding a comfortable position, she turned her head and looked at Chu Junming, "You..."

As soon as he said a word, Chu Junming's cell phone ringed.

It was his secretary who called it.

Chu Junming frowned, and Bai Qingling heard his cell phone ringing, and he didn't say anything else afterwards.

Let him answer the phone first.

Pressing the answer button, Chu Junming said "feed" indifferently. Even though he was thousands of miles apart, the secretary far away in the imperial capital felt the displeasure of his president and his heart was thrilled.

"President, are you in Haochen now?"

The secretary's voice was vaguely nervous and stiff in his respect.

Chu Junming heard it, and in his sight, Bai Qingling lowered his eyebrows and brushed his phone.

He asked without answering, "What's the matter?"

"That's right, President, your mother and your sister came to the company and learned that you were on a business trip in G City, they cared about you very much..."

"Tell them I'll go back tomorrow."

After saying that, Chu Junming hung up the phone.

Bai Qingling raised her head from her phone and met Chu Junming's gaze. Her eyes flashed, "Can you leave?"

"What did you just want to say?"

Chu Junming left without rushing.

The delicate eyebrows were leisurely and lazy, and there was a faint smile in her eyes.

Bai Qingling blinked, "I actually forgot after answering the phone."

"Well, let's talk about it when you remember."

“…”

Bai Qingling nodded and continued to look at his phone with his eyebrows down.

The car was on the road, and the speed was a bit slow.

"Sister Momo and your elder brother have just started cooking supper?"

A few minutes later, Bai Qingling put away his cell phone, turned his body slightly, and looked at Chu Junming's handsome side face.

Chu Junming thought that what she asked was just literal, so he turned to look at her and answered truthfully, "They only started cooking when I came to pick you up."

“No wonder.”

"No wonder what?"

Chu Junming raised his eyebrows.

Then I saw Bai Qingling's beautiful eyes brighten and he quipped, "You drove the car so slowly."

He was stunned for a moment.

He gave her a thumbs up, "You can see this. I actually want to arrive later, so I don't need to help."

"Is Feng Yize here too?"

Bai Qingling smiled and asked again.

"No, his company is busy."

“…”

Then your company should be quite idle.

Bai Qingling held back when he spoke.

He only helped me in the afternoon, so he should be kind.

A few minutes later, Chu Junming took the initiative to explain, "Zi Yi said she was too busy, so I brought a few people here. If you are not feeling well, don't rush to go to work and take a few more days at home."

"This is not good. Will Brother Ziyi want to kill me?"

The smile in Bai Qingling's eyes was replaced by surprise.

Could it be that Mo Ziyi only gave her half a day off?

Although she really wants to be lazy, and although she wants to be lazy during her menstruation, she has never thought about the holidays for a few days.

Chu Junming now means that she can take a few days off.

It sounds unrealistic.

Chu Junming was amused by her words, especially her cute expression.

He held the steering wheel and moved his hand, and the thought of reaching over to touch her head was suppressed.

Pretending to be meditated.

After a moment, he said seriously, "It shouldn't be. After all, you will be a person worth hundreds of millions in three months. If you fire him in anger, wouldn't he have suffered a lot?"

Bai Qingling, "I almost believed it."

She turned her head and looked out the scenery outside the window.

This car is really slow.

However, it seems to be very good to enjoy the scenery at this speed. Although she grew up in this city, she would be able to climb like this except when she was walking slowly, and she would not be able to drive without traffic jams.

Most of them are irritated when traffic jams are blocked and rarely feel like enjoying the scenery.

"You can believe it."

Not yet arrived at Mo Mo's house.

Qingling's cell phone rings.

Seeing the call from Mo Ziyi, Qingling looked up at Chu Junming.

Chu Junming turned his head and glanced at her cell phone blocking her and asked her to answer.

"Hey, Brother Ziyi."

Bai Qingling's voice was soft and it didn't sound very energetic.

Mo Ziyi on the other end of the phone heard her tone and frowned, "Are you still sleeping, still feeling uncomfortable and weak?"

"Ah, I didn't sleep."

"You still hurt your stomach? Are you at home alone?"

"Um."

"My mother may go to your house to see you later. If you feel uncomfortable, you won't have to go to work tomorrow. You will come back after a few days of recovery."

"...Is this OK? The company is so busy, I will feel guilty."
To be continued...
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