To You, My Beloved

Tang Shi's hand shook, and the phone fell to the ground with a bang.

During the meeting, he hid his mobile phone under the table and refreshed Gu Qingcheng's Weibo. At this time, there was a crisp pop sound, and everyone in the conference room knew that Tang Shi was distracted and playing with his mobile phone during the meeting.

Secretary-General Ms. Zhang felt embarrassed for the first time in her life that she had such a leader.

Tang Shi bent down and picked up his mobile phone. Although he didn't know what the representative of the American customer just said, but after all, he was someone who had been hanging around in the mall for so many years, so he was the first to speak, speaking smoothly. English apologized frankly, and then asked some simple questions to the American customer representatives.

Tang Shi talked about it in five points. When he just talked about the second point, the phone he picked up and put on the table suddenly vibrated. While describing the second point, he lowered his head. When he glanced at the phone screen and saw the word Qingqing, his words paused instantly, causing everyone in the conference room to look at each other.

Tang Shi moved his lips and said to the entire conference room: I'm sorry.

Then he picked up the phone, answered the call, and walked out of the conference room.

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Gu Qingcheng has been staring at the Weibo post he sent, but within a minute, a like appeared below.

She immediately clicked on the person who liked her: Alluring Time.

This Weibo only followed her, no one was followed, and she didn’t post a single Weibo post, and she didn’t even set an avatar.

However, when Gu Qingcheng saw the words Qingcheng's Time, an indescribable strong intuition suddenly emerged in her heart, telling her that this person was Tang Shi's Weibo, so she did not hesitate at all. I just paid attention to Alluring Time.

She didn't know whether it was the takeout Tang Shi brought that warmed her, or whether it was because she had eaten too much. Gu Qingcheng didn't feel sleepy at all. She looked at her phone for a while, and finally, with a tentative mentality, gave Qingcheng Time Sent a private message that got straight to the point: Tang Shi?

As a result, this private message fell into obscurity and was ignored by no one.

What... I liked it just now, now I’m pretending not to!

Gu Qingcheng pouted somewhat displeasedly, then rolled his eyes and dialed the phone number he had not called for nearly four months.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered. Just when Gu Qingcheng thought that Tang Shi would not answer his call, the call suddenly stopped, and then Tang Shi's deep, cello-like voice came from inside: Qingqing?

When Gu Qingcheng made the call, she didn't think too much about it. Now that Tang Shi answered the call, she heard the familiar and pleasant tone, but she couldn't explain why she felt nervous in her heart.

Gu Qingcheng held the phone and her face turned slightly red.

What should she do? She made this call on impulse. She didn't even know what she was going to say when she made this call. What if Tang Shi asked her what happened?

As a result, the next second, Tang Shi's clear voice on the other end of the phone came again: Qingqing, are you okay?

Gu Qingcheng was originally worried about this problem, but when she suddenly heard Tang Shi's question, her hand trembled and her phone fell on the bed.