The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

Chen Jian came down and gently opened the door for Wen: "Ma'am."

Wen Qing thought about it before getting out of the car, and felt that it was necessary to discuss it with Chen Jian: "Secretary Chen, please call me like before, you keep calling me Mrs. Company, you call me that, I think..."

Chen Jian nodded: "I understand what Ma'am means, don't worry Ma'am, I will divide the occasion."

Secretary Chen deserved to be Secretary Chen, Wen Qing felt that no matter what he said, he could immediately understand what she wanted to express.

After entering, Chen Jian took her to a lounge.

The masseur had also arrived and was a masseuse.

After Wen Qing sat down, Chen Jian waved to the masseur, and when the masseur stood in front of him, he whispered something, the masseur suddenly became nervous, then nodded, and walked to Wen Qing's side.

Wen Qing didn't know that Secretary Chen had spoken to the masseur, but when the masseur came over, he respectfully called her: "Hi Ma'am."

Wen Qing: "..."

Secretary Chen only agreed to divide her into different occasions, but didn't say who to divide...

She said to the masseur: "My shoulders are a little sore, and my waist...is also a little sore, but because I have a lot of food in the afternoon, you can help me massage my shoulders first and then my waist. Also, don't use too much strength in your hands." Heavy."

The masseur nodded: "Okay madam, I understand."

Wen Qing hid for a few seconds, had nothing to say, and adjusted his sitting posture: "Then you start."

Not long after the massage started, Wen Qing fell asleep in a daze.

She had a brief dream.

The dream is a fragment of memory at grandma's house.

Grandma's house is in the mountains, and there is a big house surrounded by woods. It takes a long time to climb the steps to go home, and it takes a long car to get to the place. It is very remote and isolated from the world. .

At that time, she was still very young, and she didn't know why grandma lived so far away, as if she was hiding from something.

After staying at her grandmother's house for two years, she was just brought back to Yanjing by Lan Qulin when she learned of her grandmother's death.

She cried and yelled to go back, but Lan Qulin refused to let her go back and locked her up, so she sneaked out in the middle of the night and took the car back. She sat in the car for a long time that day, and she cried and cried all the way. She didn't arrive until the next morning. When she returned to the yard, she still clearly remembers that she saw many people in black clothes. Walking back and forth in the yard.

Those people were vicious, with guns in their hands and black hats on their heads. The old man headed by him was very majestic with a cane.

One person stood beside the old man respectfully and said: "The old woman has indeed escaped."

The old man turned his head slowly, and looked over with a pair of cold eyes.

Wen Qing was frightened, a scream pierced through her throat, and when she turned around to run, a gunshot came... She was hugged and rolled on the ground and rolled far away, the moment the gunshot rang, her mind buzzed , the sight in front of her eyes also became like snowflakes on a black and white TV, until she touched the sticky hands all over her, she finally saw clearly that her body and hands were covered with blood...

She thought she was going to die, and she couldn't even cry out.

When he passed out, he heard the old man's voice: "Stop the bleeding."

She didn't know who was the one who hugged her to escape the shot, she only knew that the one who was really injured was the one who hugged her and escaped, and it wasn't considered an escape, he was the one who blocked the gun for her.

It is said that the injury is vital and life-threatening.

When she woke up, she was lying in the same ward as that person.

She looked there in a daze, only vaguely seeing the blurry figure lying on the bed, she couldn't see clearly, she heard Lanqulin's voice from outside the door.

Lan Qulin was cursing, she couldn't hear what she was cursing, and fell asleep again in a daze.

When she woke up again, she learned that the person who saved her was dying and had already been transferred to another hospital.

She was still immersed in the grief of losing her grandmother, so she didn't ask too much, and it took a long time before she remembered the person who saved her. She asked, but no one told her where that person went, whether he was born or not. die……

For Wen Qing, this was a nightmare.

Waking up from the dream, she was still in a sad mood.

After being dazed for a few seconds, she found herself lying on the bed, with moderate massage force coming from her waist, her hands were dry and warm, with distinct knuckles and slender fingertips...

Wen Qing suddenly sat up, and when she saw Shang Yinghan sitting by the bed, she threw herself into his arms without hesitation: "Uncle Wu."

Shang Yinghan cupped her thick hair with his hands, and stroked it, as if trying to calm her down: "Is it a dream?"

Wen Qingmen nodded in his arms, then asked: "How long have I been asleep?"

Shang Yinghan: "More than thirty minutes."

Wen Qing raised her head from his embrace: "Only thirty minutes?"

Shang Yinghan had a smile on his lips: "Otherwise."

"I thought it was a long time," she drooped her head weakly, "it's because the dream was so long that I felt it was a long time."

Shang Yinghan asked her: "What did you dream about?"

She recalled the scenes in the dream, and took the initiative to talk to Shang Yinghan: "I dreamed about my grandma. That year, when I came back from my grandma's house, my parents suddenly told me that my grandma had passed away, but I I didn't attend my grandma's funeral, and I don't even know where her grave is, so I always feel that grandma didn't die at all, she just hid."

Shang Yinghan's eyes dimmed, and he pulled her into his arms, patting her back lightly with his palm: "The past is like a cloud of smoke, don't think about it."

Wen Qing's voice was choked with sobs: "Actually, I seldom think of my grandma anymore. I was the happiest during the two years with my grandma, because my grandma is omnipotent, she can do anything, she can conjure anything I want. Give me the change..."

Speaking of this, Wen Qing was very sad: "Grandma disappeared suddenly just like my parents and the others. I thought, as long as I can see my parents again, I will definitely see my grandma again. She must still be there, and she will also You are quietly guarding me, that must be the case.”

In Wen Qing's mind, that little old lady who knows everything is a knot in her heart and a regret that she can't get over.

Shang Yinghan put his palms on the back of her head and comforted her: "Maybe what you think is right."

Wen Qing's eyes brightened: "Really?"

Shang Yinghan nodded: "Yes."

For some reason, Wen Qing believed in Shang Yinghan's words, and she found out that there were Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in her house, her grandmother must have disappeared suddenly because of unavoidable things.

Speaking of this, Wen Qing had to say: "If God blesses, I still hope to meet my benefactor once in my lifetime."

Shang Yinghan raised his eyebrows: "Benefactor?"

"Well, my benefactor." Wen Qing's recollection is very vague, and only a little bit clearer in his dream, "He saved my life. I have never looked for him in these years. One is because I am afraid of being disturbed, and the other is because I am afraid of him. He is no longer here... If there is a chance, I would like to see him."

Shang Yinghan gathered up her clothes and said softly, "Perhaps, you have already met."