Retrograde

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Thinking about it, she put down the cup and fiddled with the perfume in her hand slightly in a trance.

By the way, perfume.Zhao Jili looked at the small bottle between his fingers and the gleam of the liquid in the bottle under the daylight, and couldn't help feeling a little funny in his heart.

This fragrance Zhao Jili couldn't be more clear, it is the most used by Qin Jueheng all the time, and it is also the most familiar flavor of Zhao Jili all the time.Although there is still a slight difference between her aura and her own aura, but for the situation where she is far away and has not seen her for a long time, this familiar smell is enough to make Zhao Jili completely think of the person she was most familiar with.

This little trick should obviously make Zhao Jili feel disdainful, but everything did not develop according to what Zhao Jili subconsciously thought.Combined with Qin Jueheng's actions during this period of time, all of this actually made her interpret a bit of inexplicable lingering meaning.

A few days ago, I was sending flowers and small gadgets, and there were almost no interruptions in the big and small festivals, and I was so attentive that I didn't hold back at all.This time, Zhao Jili began to feel a sense of inexplicable concern as soon as he came out of the acquaintance and thought of the past.

Maybe she just wanted to go step by step, boil the frogs in warm water, and use some small hospitality that can relax people's hearts to eliminate my hostility and guard.Relating to Qin Jueheng's image of a romantic veteran, Zhao Jili took it very seriously, and became dissatisfied again.

----Are you still so confident, thinking that I am easy to coax, easy to deceive, and easy to control?

Thinking about it, she looked up at Qiao Rin who refused to have a good brunch and was still fiddling with the pile of food, and picked up the phone with her eyes turned.

"Mr. Qin, don't you think the incense you gave is a little outdated?"

Zhao Jili pressed this line, and his fingertips hesitated for a moment above the send button.She pursed her lips and thought for a while, and suddenly felt that no matter how she looked at this sentence, there was a strong sense of affectation of a young girl.

inappropriate.Zhao Jili pressed the delete button to delete these Chinese characters one by one, and then raised his eyes to look at Qiao Rin.

This time, Qiao Rin finally stopped fiddling with the knife and fork, and began to put the food into his mouth in a serious manner.

Zhao Jili curled his lips and typed a sentence again.

"President Qin's gift is really interesting."

It doesn't work either.Zhao Jili frowned, no matter what, he felt that there was an inexplicably encouraging tone in this sentence.She didn't want to make Qin Jueheng feel the slightest bit of pride.

Out of a vengeful mentality accumulated over the years, Zhao Jili always wanted to watch Qin Jueheng cry - even if he actually saw her cry, he would feel upset again.

But I don't know if revenge psychology is at work or not, anyway, at present Zhao Jili doesn't want Qin Jueheng to get a little favor from him.

Thinking about it, Zhao Jili pressed the delete key again to clear the Chinese characters.

"..." She frowned, and began to think carefully about how to express it so that Qin Jueheng would feel frustrated and at the same time make herself appear indifferent.

Thinking about it, Zhao Jili supported his chin, and his fingertips wandered back and forth on the screen, but he still couldn't type out a complete sentence.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Rin suddenly leaned over, swallowed the last sip of coffee, and asked while staring at Zhao Jili's phone screen.

Zhao Jili was slightly startled by her sudden movement, subconsciously shrank his shoulders, and stepped back.

This movement was so big that Zhao Jili didn't see what was going on, so he sent a message.

The content of the message is simple, even inexplicable.Zhao Jili looked at the text message that could not be undone on the screen, and stretched out his hand to push Qiao Rin violently.

"Are you sick?" Zhao Jili stared slightly, staring at the message, and looked up at Qiao Rin: "What are you doing when you have nothing to do?"

"Ah?" Qiao Rin was pushed back by Zhao Jili, and she asked an innocent question, and then realized that she was being scolded, and immediately refused to be outdone: "You are the only one who is sick, what are you doing with such a big reaction!?"

Zhao Jili stood up angrily, ready to go to the front desk to pay.

At the same time, Qin Jueheng was about to fall asleep, but received a text message from Zhao Jili just before turning off the lights.

The content of the text message was simple and inexplicable, as if it was sent by mistake, and it was hard to tell whether it was the intention, but there was only one symbol.

"~"

"?" Qin Jueheng looked at the jumping wave sign on the screen, confirmed again and again that the sender was indeed Zhao Jili, and couldn't help laughing while leaning against the bed.

After laughing a few times, she immediately stood up from the bed and walked to the window.

"Can it be understood that you like my gift?"

Qin Jueheng didn't think much, and quickly sent the message.After posting, she pinched her chin and thought for a few seconds before continuing to edit.

"If you like it, can you talk to me a few more words?"

"--or say a few more words?"

Zhao Jili saw three messages entered on the screen of the mobile phone, and knew without thinking that it must be Qin Jueheng.She gave Qiao Rin a slight glance, and clicked on Qin Jueheng's message while paying.

"..." Zhao Jili has always known that Qin Jueheng sometimes has an astonishingly thick skin.She looked at the message and clicked her tongue, paid the payment and walked out of the store.

Seeing that there is still a long way to go, and there is no time to edit the news, Zhao Jili thought to himself——Maybe Qin Jueheng is going to sleep soon.If you miss these 10 minutes, you may have to wait several hours before communicating again.

For a moment, Zhao Jili didn't want Qin Jueheng to fall asleep complacently, so he simply picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey."

Qin Jueheng's side was very quiet, and Zhao Jili couldn't help but feel even more annoyed when he heard her voice with a faint smile. He turned around and gave Qiao Rin who was following behind him another look.

Qiao Lin shrugged indifferently, and heard Zhao Jili start talking to the other end of the phone in a bad tone.

"I can't tell, but Mr. Qin is still so confident." Zhao Jili was wearing high heels, but walked faster than Qiao Rin, and said mercilessly as he walked, "Will I like this gift? Could it be that Mr. Qin is in his own mind?" Don't you have any points? As the saying goes, there are people who love the house and black people, and those who hate Yu Xu, I think everyone knows what kind of feeling I have for Mr. Qin."

"It's Aiwujiwu." Without thinking for a second, Qin Jueheng immediately answered, "I know it well."

Her voice was soft and shallow, perhaps because it was late, she always carried a blurred sense of weakness, and it fell into Zhao Jili's ears for a moment, as if a wind had blown past her ears.

Over there, Qiao Rin was following Zhao Jili with a gossip face, but before he could figure out what was going on, he saw Zhao Jili hang up the phone abruptly, biting his lip and staring at him.

Angry? Qiao Rin was stared at inexplicably.

This is a fire at the gate of the city, which affects the fish in the pond.

The author has something to say: Mr. Qin: Proud.

Chapter 44

It's not that I haven't thought about meeting up simply.

But if you go to her inexplicably like this, first of all, you don't have to say that you can't clear up your burden, and you will always suffer from not having a legitimate reason to stay for a long time.

Now Qin Jueheng is not willing to do business in Jiang City.She was never a person who was obsessed with work, but now that she has more important priorities, she has no intention of being a boss.

It wasn't until several months later that she took care of all the business in her hand --- pushed those that could go to the two older sisters in the family to her older sister, and the older sister didn't want anything, so she simply let it go and sold it.

After this, she was finally considered light--finally she could seriously start thinking about more important and urgent matters.

"Hello, Qi."

The weather in October was sunny and cloudless, Qin Jueheng sat behind his desk, propped his chin and looked at the sky and water outside the window.

"Where can it be?" She tilted her face slightly, and chatted with the other end of the phone with a smile: "How many years have you been friends, don't you remember this, let me ask you."