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The Stolen Five Years - Chapter 18

Published at 21st of October 2021 10:46:40 AM


Chapter 18: 18

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I pulled Wang Xiaodan straight to the elevator entrance. The dim yellow corridor light made my heart colder and colder. Wang Xiaodan gently shook my arm and comforted me in a low voice, "Yan, are you ok? I'm sorry. Maybe I shouldn't ask you to face this kind of thing."

Maybe my back is too lonely, or maybe my side face is obviously stiff, even the nervous Wang Xiaodan is aware of my bad mood. I stopped, covered my face with both hands, and said in a dull voice, "Xiaodan, please help me make up for Chen Shulei, and apologize for me. I want to be alone for a while. "

Wang Xiaodan patted me on the shoulder, "OK, you should pay attention to yourself. The past has passed. Don't torture yourself with other people's mistakes."

I buried my face and nodded.

Listening to Wang Xiaodan's hesitating step, I slowly raised my face until it disappeared at the end of the corridor. It turned out that tears had already covered the whole face.

Of course, I'm in pain. Compared with knowing Liu Nanhao's infidelity at the beginning and my heartless proposal to break up with him, the pain in my heart is the real wound cut out by a knife. Although it's bloody, I can at least tell myself that they are sorry for me. At least I won't feel so sad now. I begin to doubt whether I really did something wrong, Is it always that I am not good enough to lead to such an outcome.

Once I have been convinced and proud of things even their own began to doubt, or even deny, I really too sad.

"Shen Yan, what are you doing there?" Cold voice, accompanied by stuffy footsteps.

I suddenly looked up, and the visitor was surprised.

I buried my whole face in my knee again, as if there was a hole in the ground for me to get in. Why was Liang Sheng bumping into me every time I was in such a mess.

Liang Sheng is really a good observer. He knows I'm in a bad mood and doesn't ask any questions. Hearing the sound of Fangka opening the door, Liang Sheng said, "come in, squat there like a beggar."

Although I feel very uncomfortable being ridiculed by him, I don't want to squat on the ground all the time. They will come out at any time. I don't want them to see me so unbearable.

As for the man in front of me, he has seen my most embarrassed appearance, and there is no need to worry about it.

I followed Liang Sheng into the apartment at the corner. I was familiar with the spacious space, simple pattern and light gray style. The furniture configuration was carefully selected. The supporting facilities here were completely different from Liu Nanhao's room just now. It was obviously a lot of high-end and very personal style.

"This is my room. Sit down." Liang Sheng seems to be able to penetrate my mind, explain casually and sit down on the sofa.

I lowered my head and sat down on the Royal couch next to him.

He leaned lightly on the sofa, his legs overlapped at will, his slender fingers on his knees, and there was no knock. "Tell me what boring thing made you cry this time."

boring? For him, I was lovelorn, I was small three is boring?

I didn't even think about it. I retorted, "although you are my boss, you can't be so sarcastic. My business is boring, then your ones are more boring!"

Liang Sheng was silent for a moment, and his dark pupils were shining. After a while, he said, "do you think I'm the kind of, er, Playboy I've heard?"

"Isn't it?" I looked back, "but you are my boss. I can't judge your private life at will. Similarly, even if I am your employee, you can't interfere in my personal feelings."

Every time he is silent, my heart will be tighter. I admit that there's something unique about him that makes me fear him out of control. Maybe it's the disparity of identity, or maybe it's his cold air.

Liang Sheng, however, was very peaceful. He said with a smile, "well, you can explain that it's working time, but you are not in the working area, but you are here. Why?"

I gritted my teeth. His deep eyes looked at me without blinking. It means that if I don't explain well, he can fire me for dereliction of duty at any time.

The capitalists are really cunning.

"I..." I have no words for a moment, and I don't know how to answer. Do you want to tell him that I sent someone to shame“ I have nothing to explain. I asked for leave before I left my job. If you don't believe me, you can call Chen Shulei to check. "

Mentioning Chen Shulei, Liang Sheng's brow inadvertently slightly frowned. Everyone has troubles that they don't want to mention. Mine are Liu Nanhao and Yuan Yushan, and the one who can make Liang Sheng frown is probably Chen Shulei.

Sure enough, Liang Sheng no longer questioned, he got up, his hands still inserted in his pants pocket, his figure was pulled very long by the sunlight from the French window. He stopped at the window for a long time, then turned around and looked at me, "is the wound on his hand OK?"

I nodded.

He continued, "if there are any unhappy things in the future, don't squat everywhere. It's said that Yuansheng abused employees. Come here. The code is 123567. Don't tell anyone the password. "

I just want to say no, he added, "don't let me touch you squatting in which corner to cry, or don't blame me for firing you."

Sure enough, as Chen Shulei said, he was so mean that he always fired his employees.

I had no choice but to nod. Thinking of leaving casually, Liang Sheng suddenly changed the topic, "by the way, you can wear a tie. Help me to pick a tie from that closet."

I was stunned and murmured, "do you want me to help you pick your tie?"

Liang Sheng frowned, "aren't you a makeup artist? I can't even match clothes. "

"Yes, yes!" I nodded repeatedly and immediately got up to walk to the wardrobe. Would I be stupid enough to make my boss question my professional level.

I was surprised to open Liang Sheng's wardrobe. I've only seen the scene in the movies. Maybe some women who have good financial conditions and love to wear have so many clothes and accessories. I've never seen a man's wardrobe so full and tidy.

I look at the rows of suits and shirts, with a row of ties hanging on my right hand. All kinds of colors, but most of them are light or classic. I can see that Liang Sheng is a very particular person, and he is indeed a bit conservative. I picked out a gray tie, turned and handed it to him.

He didn't move. He looked at the tie in my hand and then at me. "It's rare that you have good taste."

I'm ashamed. I guess he likes light gray just by looking at the style of the room. He thinks I have the same taste as him, and he praises me very rarely. What kind of thinking in the end can we measure others by ourselves.

I don't care with him, tie raised chrysanthemum in front of his eyes, motioned him to take it. He gave me a smile and raised his chin slightly. I was shocked. "What do you mean?"

"Fasten it on me!" I can not refuse the tone, let my heart swing.




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