"Hello, are you Ms. Mi? Here are your two errand orders. I will be here soon. Could you please come out and sign for them?"
Mi Qian remembered what Qiao Chunqian said before going out and stopped walking out.
She is hungry, and the medicine cannot be forgotten.
So, Mi Qian put the suitcase at the door, then sat on the sofa and waited for the errand boy to deliver the things.
Not long after, the doorbell rang.
Mi Qian opened the door and took the things, put them on the coffee table, opened them and checked them.
There was medicine in a bag. She didn't know how to take the medicine, nor did she know how to take it for the best effect. After searching several software, she couldn't figure it out.
Finally decided to eat now and have breakfast half an hour later.
Mi Qian brought warm water, broke off a pill, threw it into her mouth, mixed it with water and swallowed it simply.
Afraid that she wouldn't be able to help but start eating early, she didn't even touch the breakfast bag.
After waiting for half an hour, Mi Qian opened another packaging bag.
There are a lot of things in it, including a mellow and hot red bean, glutinous rice and wolfberry porridge, a Wenzhou lean meatball, a small package of plum, vegetable and fresh meat small sesame cakes, and a cup of black rice and soy milk.
There are both sweet and savory options to satisfy customers’ tastes in all aspects.
There was also a restaurant's sign printed on the outside of the packaging bag. Mi Qian examined it carefully and found that it was actually the Chinese restaurant that Qiao Chunqian took her to last time.
"The restaurant looks so classy, but it actually provides such a simple breakfast."
Mi Qian sighed softly, lowered her head and sniffed, and her nose was filled with the tempting aroma of food.
No matter, she's about to start.
The chef should know the customer's appetite in advance. Although the breakfast has a rich variety, the portions of each meal are actually not very large.
Mi Qian tried one thing after another, and finally wiped out everything.
"So satisfying!"
She sighed, sucked the last mouthful of soy milk into her throat, and then lay back against the sofa, not wanting to get up for a long time.
After eating and drinking enough, everyone became lazy.
Drowsiness suddenly rose, and Mi Qian closed her eyes unconsciously.
"I'll just squint for a while, and then I'll wake up."
A moment is the most unreliable unit of time in the world.
Make an appointment with a dove spirit friend, and her moment may make you wait until eternity.
The words in Mi Qian's mouth were not so scary for a moment, but when she opened her eyes again, she was still startled.
She clearly remembered that it was almost ten o'clock when she finished breakfast, but now it was already eleven-thirty.
Just after breakfast, it’s almost time for lunch, bah, that’s not the point.
The point is that Qiao Chunqian may come back during the lunch break.
It would be embarrassing if they happen to meet each other.
The more she thought about it, the more urgent she became, so she quickly picked up her suitcase and returned home.
company.
Qiao Chunqian glanced at the time while he was doing his work. His movements immediately paused, and after pondering for a while, he closed the file and left the office.
Opening the door, Zhang Liao stood at the door. When he saw the president, he spoke:
"Mr. Qiao, this is some information you asked me to collect about our partners last night. Then..."
"Okay, I know. Put the things on my desk and wait for me to deal with them when I come back in the afternoon."
Qiao Chunqian stopped him from continuing to report on his work, walked faster than before, and went downstairs without looking back.
Zhang Liao followed the CEO's instructions and put the things on the table. When he returned to his office, he couldn't help but have many doubts in his heart.
Obviously Mr. Qiao was so urgent in urging the investigation when he came, how could he finally collect it and then ignore it.
What's more important now than finding out where they went wrong and then using it to deal with the cooperation.
Zhang Liao didn't understand.
Qiao Chunqian went downstairs and the first thing he did when he started the car was to prepare a lunch that Mi Qian loved.
Although he is a VIP customer and does not need to make a reservation, it will take some time to ask the chef to cook temporarily.
Qiao Chunqian waited patiently for half an hour before driving back to the apartment.
The moment he opened the door, he thought of Mi Qian, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly for some reason.
The door was opened and the living room was empty.
Qiao Chunqian put the packed lunch on the coffee table and went to open the door of his room.
In the bedroom, the quilts were piled up in a mess, and the figure lying on the bed when he went out was not there.
Qiao Chunqian pursed his lips. He had a premonition in his heart, but he just didn't want to think about it deeply. He walked to the next door and knocked on the door.
"Qianqian, are you awake? It's time to have lunch. You'll get a headache if you sleep for too long."
There was silence.
The room was a little too quiet, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
But I couldn't hear Mi Qian's voice at all.
Qiao Chunqian knocked a few more times, but received no response. He lowered his head, with deep eyes, and opened the door to the bedroom where Mi Qian lived.
Qiao Chunqian has never been to this room since Mi Qian moved in, and he doesn't know what this room has become.
When you come in now, you can see how much the room has changed.
There is a long list of different kinds of dolls placed on the goose-yellow bed sheets, and exquisite and small ornaments are piled on the bedside table and dressing table. It is full of girlishness and little interests in life, warm and romantic.
The decoration was as lively and lively as Mi Qian's. Qiao Chunqian pinched the small green dinosaur that fell at the foot of the bed and couldn't help but smile.
Looking to the side, there is a book open and upside down on the small desk, as if the owner has not left, but is temporarily busy.
But even so, Qiao Chunqian was sure that Mi Qian left the apartment.
The missing suitcases, the missing dresses on the balcony, and the messy shoe racks all confirmed his guess.
An unprecedented feeling of loss and fear suddenly arose in his heart, and he did not dare to think deeply about it.
Qiao Chunqian took out his mobile phone and called Mi Qian.
But she didn't answer the phone and didn't reply to her messages. This scene always felt familiar to Qiao Chunqian.
After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was very similar to the way he refused to confess and deliberately alienated her.
I don’t know how she would have felt in the past.
Qiao Chunqian felt as if he had been stabbed by something, feeling secretly distressed from deep down.
It's now half past twelve.
Qiao Chunqian guessed that she should have returned home, but the lunch break was short and the journey to Mi Qian's house was long, taking at least an hour. It was difficult to postpone her afternoon work.
He had to give up temporarily and drove back to the company.
After simply buying some bread and milk outside, Qiao Chunqian didn't even take a lunch break. He immediately started to deal with the accumulated work when he returned to the company.
This process was handled directly until 6 pm.
Qiao Chunqian took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger together, closed his eyes and rested for a minute or two.
After feeling a little relieved, I closed the file and left.
As he drove the car, his eyes inadvertently scanned the surrounding scenery, and he couldn't help but feel a little more confused and lost.
The route that has become increasingly unfamiliar since the college entrance examination has actually become familiar in these three months.
And the reason for all this is just because there is one more Mi Qian.
Quietly, something that had been hidden for a long time sprouted up.
The movement was so small that the owner of the body did not notice it.
