MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 50 He said don't stay so far away from me

  Chapter 50 He said don't stay so far away from me

   This made Wen Qing unable to answer at all, because no matter whether she answered quickly or not, it was wrong.

   "Uncle Wu, can we go?" It's okay to change the subject.

  Wen Qing looked at Shang Yinghan expectantly.

  He raised his elbow, and the cuff was pulled back with this movement, revealing the watch on his wrist, and then said: "Let's go."

  …

  While waiting for the elevator, Wen Qing silently took out a mask from her bag and put it on.

  She asked for this mask from the nurse lady, because Shang Yinghan is too conspicuous wherever he goes, she can't act like she knows Shang Yinghan, otherwise it will be too ostentatious.

  The elevator door opened, Wen Qing turned her head: "Uncle Wu, the elevator is here."

  Shang Yinghan nodded: "Yes."

  The two went in one after the other.

  This is the VIP floor. There are no other people entering the elevator, but some people will come in one after another during the descent, and more and more people will soon reach the capacity of the elevator.

  Wen Qing found that every time the elevator door opened, the people who came in, no matter men, women, old or young, would more or less glance at Shang Yinghan.

  No way, this temperament is there and cannot be ignored.

  Wen Qing was squeezed to the other side little by little, and she was about to distance herself from Shang Yinghan. She felt a weight on her wrist. Looking down, it was Shang Yinghan's hand that was strangling her wrist.

  Wen Qing looked up: "Why?"

  Shang Yinghan: "Don't stay so far away."

  Wen Qing winked, obviously Shang Yinghan didn't understand what her eyes conveyed, so Wen Qing had no choice but to explain: "There are so many people in the elevator, I accidentally squeezed past it."

   Shang Yinghan pulled his lips, and let go of Wen Qing's hand.

After being free, Wen Qing hurriedly moved two steps to the side, just at this time the elevator doors stopped on another floor, and two or three people came in one after another, Wen Qing followed the retreating people, and slowly followed Shang Yinghan Pulled away.

   At this time, there are still six floors away from the ground floor.

  Wen Qing and Shang Yinghan were separated by two or three people, so she didn't pay much attention to Shang Yinghan, and felt the phone vibrate twice.

  She thought it was a message from Shang Li.

   Pick it up and click to open it.

  Uncle Shang: [I may not handle it well. ]

  Wen Qing saw that the WeChat message was from Shang Yinghan, and was puzzled at first. Both of them are in the elevator, what can't they say directly when they get off the elevator? But when she understood the meaning of the sentence he sent.

  Wen Qing immediately put away her mobile phone, and glanced at the two people beside her, a man and a woman.

   Not a big problem.

  Wen Qing stretched out her hand in front of her: "Sorry, sorry, excuse me."

   "Shouldn't you go to the front? Why are you going this way?" The man didn't give way and asked doubtfully.

  The girl next to the man just looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing glanced at Shang Yinghan who was standing in the corner with a calm face, and she told herself that he was Shang Yinghan, the one who saved her life, not to mention such small things, she would not care about any big things. have it done.

  Life-saving kindness is not a small kindness!

   "It's like this, my brother's stomach is not feeling well, I'll give him stomach medicine." After finishing speaking, Wen Qing pretended to take stomach medicine from the bag.

  When the two heard that was the case, they stepped aside.

The woman even looked back at the man standing in the corner, and sighed in her heart, the family's good-looking genes are really high. Although his sister is wearing a mask, she can also guess that her good-looking is not low, and her eyes are already very good. beautiful.

  Wen Qing squeezed in front of Shang Yinghan, because of the movement of leaning forward, her head fell forward.

  (end of this chapter)