After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Xia Qing squatted under the table and her body was tense. Only she knew the password of her apartment. Even if the property would be left to her grandpa after her death, with her grandpa's character, she would not even touch it, let alone sell it. The password has not changed either.

"Thief?" Xia Qing was full of doubts in his heart, but tried to hold his breath.

Then she felt that the other party entered the living room, but after waiting for a long time, Xia Qing didn't wait for any movement. Just as she was wondering what the people outside were going to do, the other party moved again.

This time, the opponent acted more cautiously, and slowed down his pace towards the study.

Xia Qing's heart tightened, her eyes fixed on the door.

She wanted to know if the person who came was a thief, but at this moment the phone of the other party rang suddenly.

"I once wandered along the snowy road, why did I shed tears for a good thing, who can make Mount Fuji private with love..."

Xia Qing's squatting body became tense, this song was too familiar, and Eason Chan's thick and deep voice flowed out naturally, catching Xia Qing by surprise.

Xia Qing is too familiar with this song. She used to repeat it every night for a while because it was the ringtone of her senior brother's cell phone.

When she was at Yale, she tried to listen to his favorite songs to figure out his mind, so she repeated it over and over again.

The most profound of them is this sentence, who can use love to ask Mount Fuji to be private, and it is also because this sentence dissuaded her from the urge to confess her love.

But she never expected that she would hear this familiar melody again outside her study after her death.

Xia Qing tried his best to calm himself down, reassuring himself that it might just be a coincidence, but the next moment he heard someone outside pick up the phone, "What's the matter?"

The indifferent voice was a tone Xia Qing had never heard before, but it shattered her last fantasy.

Although it was completely different from what she used to hear, Xia Qing was sure that it was Jia Junkai.

"You don't need to talk about Xiao Yan's matter. The evidence is conclusive. It's a decision made by the board of directors. I have no right to interfere." The man's usual gentle voice was tinged with coldness.

Xia Qing was slightly taken aback when he heard this, is it Si Yinyin's call?

However, Xia Qing was not surprised when she heard the words with convincing evidence. She just admired Pei Zhengyang's efficiency in doing things. She thought that the man fired him because of his own words, so she did an investigation so quickly.

Xia Qing secretly praised someone in his heart.

But before she could relax, Jia Junkai had already hung up the phone, and Xia Qing's heart tensed up again. Various thoughts popped up in her head, but she rejected them one by one.

Being caught at this time is hard to explain.

Thinking of this, Xia Qing decided to take the first step.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jia Junkai did not push the door, but suddenly said, "How long does Miss Lin plan to stay inside?"

Xia Qing, who was thinking about how to deal with the other party, suddenly froze all over, a little unbelievable, is this brother talking to himself? How did he know he was in there?

Xia Qing frowned, and then heard Jia Junkai outside again, "I'll count to three, if Miss Lin doesn't go out and doesn't give me a reasonable explanation, then don't blame me for calling the police."

Jia Junkai's voice was less gentle than usual, and even a bit colder than when he was talking to Si Yinyin before.

Xia Qing didn't know how he was exposed, his face changed slightly, he quickly opened the cabinet, took out a document and a photo from the dark cabinet inside, and put them in his bag.

Jia Junkai didn't wait for the reply, his face was ugly, and he was about to open the door, but Xia Qing opened the door first and walked out, took advantage of the opportunity to close the door of the study, and said calmly, "Dean Jia, why do you have Dr. Xia at home?" password?"

"I was going to ask Ms. Lin the same question." Jia Junkai looked at the woman in front of him who was much thinner than the first time he saw her, with a gloomy expression and a lot of doubts in his heart.

Xia Qing looked at the strange brother in front of him, "Oh, Dr. Xia and I are friends. She helped me and lived with her for a few days. Is it normal to know her password? I'm going back to Yanjing in a few days , to deal with the vacancy of my own property, and drop by to see if there is anything that needs to be taken care of in Dr. Xia's house."

"You're lying!" Jia Junkai concluded without hesitation.

Xia Qing frowned, trying her best to look calm and calm, "What does Dean Jia mean by that?"

Looking at the man in front of him with an increasingly cold expression, Xia Qing panicked in her heart. She really never thought that one day she would confront her senior brother in this way.

And it's because of herself!

"Literally, Xiaoqing doesn't have a friend like you, and it's even more impossible for her to give the password of her room to someone she doesn't know. Who are you? What are you doing here!" The intriguing coldness, as if Lin Xiaqing's words were slightly off, or if they didn't match, he would immediately kill her.

Xia Qing didn't expect that the same reason would have no effect on Jia Junkai, let alone that the always gentle senior would look at her so fiercely, as if to tear her apart.

After trying to calm herself down, Xia Qing looked at the approaching people, "What joke is Dean Jia playing? Does Dr. Xia have a friend like me, do you know? Besides, who said that I am not familiar with Qingqing? Think of her as a good friend who knows her better than you."

As he spoke, Xia Qing looked at Jia Junkai calmly.

"Heh, you know better than me? Then tell me about her birthday, what she likes, what are her characteristics and habits, if you can answer, I will believe you." Jia Junkai stared at those clear peach blossom eyes in a daze He froze, thinking that at the charity banquet that night, when he looked at Lin Xiaqing, he seemed to see Xiaoqing, but he quickly returned to his senses and asked aggressive questions.

"Her birthday is July 21st in the Gregorian calendar. She likes cool colors. Her wardrobe is black, white and gray all year round, but she likes American style with half milk, two packs of sugar, and a mole half an inch below the left collarbone. Her favorite..." It used to be you.

Having said that, Xia Qing paused, "What I like most is work."

Compared to understanding Xia Qing, who else can compare with herself?

Jia Junkai was stunned after hearing this. He likes cool colors. You can guess it by looking at Xiaoqing’s room. You can also think that she is cheating on the clothes in the closet, but she likes things like American style with half a cup of milk and two packs of sugar. She has worked with her for many years. Other doctors may not know.

Everyone thinks that Xiaoqing's cold temperament, a cup of Americano every morning must be extremely bitter, but they don't know that she is extremely sweet, and the mole under the collarbone is even more secretive and unknown.

Xiaoqing is rigorous and cold, and this personality has become worse after work. The round neck blouses of the same color all the year round are just right every time, making people feel comfortable and alienated, even the collarbone he has seen her is an inch down The mole was only discovered when she suddenly wore a V-neck dress at the Stanford ball.

But Lin Xiaqing knew it all.

Could it be that Xiao Qing had a new friend when he didn't know it?