Chapter 369 How Could She Not Feel It?

Frowning his thick eyebrows, he was puzzled for a second or two before he said to the driver, "Go and have a look."

"Okay." The driver responded, slowly changed lanes, pulled the car to the side of the road, and stopped beside Xuxu.

Xuxu was surprised when he saw that it was Yan Rusheng's car.

The co-pilot's window slowly opened, and the man looked over.

"boarding."

He didn't ask her where the car was going, why she took a taxi here, and asked her to get in the car directly with an orderly tone.

It is really difficult to take a taxi in the morning, and if you delay here for a while, you will definitely be late.

Xuxu was not pretentious, she took a step towards the car, reached out to open the rear door of the car, bent down and got into the car.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and her face, which was cooled by the cold wind, gradually warmed up, as did her hands.

Alternating hot and cold, her face was much redder than before. She lifted the hat covering her head and lowered her head to unbutton her coat.

"Young Madam, didn't you drive this morning?" The driver asked her suspiciously.

Yan Rusheng, who was reading the newspaper at the side, was not thinking about the newspaper in the first place.

Hearing the driver's question, he couldn't bear it anymore, moved his eyelids, and pricked up his ears, waiting for Xuxu's reply behind him.

"It's on. There's something wrong with the car on the road." Xuxu didn't look up.

Hearing this, the driver turned to look at her with concern, "Is it all right?"

Xuxu shook her head and said with a smile, "It's okay."

She took off her coat, took out another document from her bag, and got into work.

The driver didn't ask any more questions and drove seriously.

Yan Rusheng raised his head, and through the rearview mirror, he could only see one shoulder of Xuxu.

They haven't taken the same car to the company for more than 20 days, and she leaves the house earlier than him every day.

Now that they were in the same car, she was as quiet as if she didn't exist.

I can still work quietly.

But he couldn't even read a word in the newspaper.

Is this the difference between love and not love?

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After arriving at the company without a word, Xuxu and Yan Rusheng got off at the company gate.

As soon as she got out of the car, Xuxu's cell phone rang, and she answered the phone while walking up the steps of the company's gate.

"Well, Boss Yan and I have arrived."

"I'm going to go out after the meeting in a while, so you can help me push the work from the morning to the afternoon."

"that's all."

After hanging up the phone, she quickened her pace and entered the turnstile.

Yan Rusheng watched her figure get farther and farther away from him, and he wanted to catch her.

But his hands seemed to be bound, and he couldn't stretch them out.

Even Fang Jiayin could tell that his heart was on her, how could she not feel it?

There is only one reason, she doesn't care.

Twenty days later, the boss and the proprietress came to the company in the same car again. Everyone guessed that the boss and the proprietress had settled down and reconciled.

Hitting her head on the steering wheel, she felt a stabbing pain. Xuxu went into the office, put down her bag and went to the bathroom immediately. She looked in the mirror and realized that the hit part was red and swollen.

She went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced drink, wrapped it in her silk scarf, and applied it to her forehead.

"Sister Xuxu, what's the matter with you?" A colleague from the president's office came in to fetch boiling water, saw her wrapping something wrapped in a silk scarf on her forehead, and asked with concern.

Xuxu pursed her lips and shook her head, "It's nothing, I knocked it accidentally."

As she said that, she took away the iced drink and looked at it in the mirror. It was still swollen, but the redness was much better than before.

The colleague glanced at her and said in surprise, "Yo, it's a little swollen."