Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife
Chapter 188 Never let go

Ai Changhuan stood at the door and waited. When he was tired, he walked around the door. When she was too tired, she sat next to a flowerbed not far from the door. But he did not dare to door the company for a moment, out of fear of himself. One left without paying attention to Feng Jinghe.

Slowly the day began to darken, and Ai Changhuan saw someone starting to come out constantly. It shouldn't work, and he rushed to stand up.

But after watching one after another, he did not find Feng Jinghe's figure until almost everyone left. After a while, he patted his forehead in annoyance, thinking that he was completely confused and Feng Jinghe was big. Boss, how can you walk from the front door to work like a regular employee? He must be driving a car. He had to go to the underground garage and wait for her.

I just don't know if Feng Jinghe is still working overtime or has already left at this time.

It just so happened that someone else came out, and Ai Changhuan rushed forward to ask, and found out that Feng Jinghe was still working overtime, and he had yet to get off, so he calmed down a little.

Ai Changhuan thought for a moment and walked in with his legs raised. He thought of going to Feng Jinghe's office door and waited.

However, he did not make any promises, and the security guards did not allow him to enter. Ai Changhuan and she reasoned enough that she had been here before and was friends with Feng Jinghe.

The security guard was entangled by him. He could only call and ask for directions. After hanging up the phone, the still friendly security attitude suddenly went bad. Not only did he not let her in, he was also not allowed to wait at the door. He rushed away.

Ai Changhuan knew what Feng Jinghe was saying, and felt annoyed and annoyed. This one's too good.

But he had already waited for more than half a day, let him return, how could he be willing?

After thinking about it, she immediately thought about it, covered her face and cried, and said that she was actually Feng Jinghe's girlfriend. Who knew that someone else was lying to her, she immediately gave it to him after she became pregnant. I didn't want to see myself, I couldn't help it, so I came to the company to find it.

The security guard looked at Ai Changhuan, and saw how sad he was crying. For a moment, he hesitated, but thinking about his duty, he still advised Ai Changhuan to go to the police. There is no point in making such a sound.

Ai Changhuan quickly said that he had gone to the police, but the police were unable to control the matter. He was even more sad when he thought about it, and he was out of breath, and finally closed his eyes and fainted.

He was betting now on whether the security guards would send himself to Feng Jinghe's office, and if he sent himself to the hospital, that was all.

Fortunately, this security guard was kind. Although Ai Changhuan did not fully believe what he said earlier, he also trusted most of them. He was eager to see that Ai Changhuan was dizzy. After hesitating, he actually sent Ai Changhuan to the seal. Outside of the office together, let him take himself to the hospital.

Listening to their conversation, Ai Changhuan thought to herself, Brother, you are a good person, I will not forget you.

Feng Jinghe looked extremely displeased, but it was strange that he took over Ai Changhuan. When the security guard said that she was his girlfriend, he didn't have to deny it.

Feng Jinghe brought Ai Changhuan into his office and placed him on the sofa where he sat in the afternoon.

Ai Changhuan did not dare to move, because with his eyes closed, he could not look around, and could only recognize with his ears.

There was no sound at all, and Ai Changhuan felt a little uncomfortable. What did Feng Jinghe do? Is it missing? Maybe not. I didn't hear footsteps.

Don't go, is it still in this room? Shouldn't he just stand in front of himself and look at her?

Thinking of this, I don't know why Ai Changhuan suddenly felt cold sweat behind his back, which was too terrifying.

How do? Should he make a waking look?

When Ai Changhuan was so tangled, Feng Jinghe finally said coldly, "Don't pretend, I saw your eyes move."

“...” Looks without saying, still good friends. Is it really good for you to stab like this?

Ai Changhuan felt shame in his heart, but it wasn't easy to install it again. He could only open his eyes and look at Feng Jinghe, saying, "Master. Feng, hello, we meet again.”

Feng Jinghe looked at him coldly: "I don't care what your purpose is, you are willing to stay here and you stay, you are unwilling to stay and leave, You are unwilling to stay, but don't bother me at work, or I'll call the security guard right away to send you off. “

“... So...” Well, it's a little improved a lot.

Ai Changhuan obediently sat on the sofa, looking at Feng Jinghe working, waiting for him to come home from work, but he still thought of landing Zhan Ke, thinking that he was not waiting for Lu Zhan Ke like this.

Feng Jinghe was really workaholic. When he works, he is so serious that he is aloof from the world. He could only see the computer in his eyes.

Ai Changhuan could not help but move when he was tired. Seeing Feng Jinghe not responding, the range of activity and radians increased slightly, and he ended up inspecting the entire office.

Unwittingly, the sky gradually darkened, and his office was rather cold. Ai Changhuan rubbed his arms and turned to look at Feng Jinghe, but Feng Jinghe did not feel the same, his posture was still straight, but his heart was deep. Stunned, it seemed to be having some problems.

He grabbed the coffee cup on the table, and when he was about to drink, he found that the coffee cup was empty, so he put it back down.

Ai Chang thought for a moment, then walked calmly, picked up his coffee cup, and helped him make a cup of coffee and put it in his hand.

When Feng Jinghe grabbed the coffee cup again, he drank the warm and sweet coffee, but he did not feel anything, as if the coffee was originally in the coffee cup.

Ai Changhuan did not say anything. He sat on the couch and looked at a business magazine. One of them introduced Feng Jinghe's development. He took it seriously.

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Feng Jinghe was thirty-five years old. He arrived in the United States ten years ago at the age of twenty-five. He soon worked at an institute. Two years later, he became the organizer and leader of a rehabilitation project. When he suddenly resigned, he ran to start his own business. I do not expect that the company also operates well and successfully. After five years, he went public. Legend has it that he was a workaholic by nature, working at least sixteen hours a day, looking ahead and looking forward, any decision made could lead time.

As for relationships, the magazine mentioned only a little, saying that Feng Jinghe lived as a disciplined person, and never had a scandal. When the reporter interviewed asked what kind of girl was his ideal object, he replied without causing any problems from.

It turns out that a woman is not so feminine. Somehow Ai Changhuan thought of Lu Zhanke again. I feel that Lu Zike before was like this. He has little indifference towards strangers and dislikes dealing with women. Will says that former Marine Zhan Ke is a ruthless man who is not close to a woman.

It was just that anyone familiar with Marine Ke knew that he was actually a man who was cold outside and hot inside. I don't know if this closed competition is also cold outside and hot inside?

Looking at him, Ai Changhuan felt his eyelids getting heavier, and jet lag had yet to recover. He had been sleepy for a long time, and his head was slightly tilted towards the sofa, and finally the whole person was tilted. On the couch, asleep.

Feng Jinghe, who had been working the entire time, glanced at Ai Changhuan with Yu Guang, and then frowned, but he did nothing and soon became addicted to his work.

Ai Changhuan woke up from the cold. He felt a little cold while sitting, and was even colder when he slept. He rubbed his arms and got up, and sat on the sofa for a while and stopped. Thinking of where he was, he hurriedly turned to look at Feng Jinghe, and the place was empty.

Ai Changhuan rushed over in a hurry, and the computer display screen was turned off. Looks like he's really gone.

“...” Ai Changhuan stared at the black computer screen silently, not daring to compete with the envelope, even threw herself here and left alone.

There seemed to be something strange flying outside the window. Ai Chang swallowed and swallowed his head to look, but there was nothing outside.

But he felt even more terrible just because he had nothing. The horror stories I heard when I was a kid are very strange today, like ghosts out the window, hands under the bed, strangers behind the door, etc. The more I thought about it, the more I felt afraid. Ai Changhuan discovered that her heartbeat was getting faster bit by bit, and her back was cold.

The air around became colder for no reason, emitting a gloomy atmosphere, and somewhere within the darkness seemed to be hiding something mysterious, as if he could swallow it at any moment.

Ai Changhuan's mind suddenly recalled that she had been trapped in a dark basement by the drug dealers, and felt a suffocating tightness in her chest. He could barely breathe.

My God, he clenched his hands tightly and looked at the empty office with panic in his eyes, and a strong sense of anxiety surfaced in his heart.

He doesn't live here, he wants to go home.

He hurriedly ran towards the door, and when he had just reached the door, there was suddenly a sound outside. Ai Changhuan opened the door and stopped, listening to the movements outside, in such a late night, such an empty place, Human hearing became extremely acute.

Ai Changhuan heard it. The sound was footsteps. Someone is here.

Come on, the pace is a bit heavy, with unexplained murders, baby, baby, baby!

Ai Changhuan felt an unprecedented fear and fear of unknown events. He did not know who was outside or whether they were good or bad people. At this moment, even the competition and competition were lost. Who's gonna come here? Is it the thief who came to steal the property? Or the criminal fugitive hiding here? Or what kind of killer?

He did not dare to think about it anymore, as he felt extremely scared and frightened. He wanted to find a place to hide and not let people find themselves.

Yeah, hide.

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