Su Mo said that someone visited the class...
Xiao Jing couldn't help but think of the meal that day, when the girl casually said to break off the engagement. Only now did he realize vaguely that she might be telling the truth.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. He is busy with work, and he is not in the mood to take care of her emotions. She can get married if she wants to, and forget it if she doesn't want to. At the age when he must get married, if he still doesn't want to engage in relationships, he can consider Su Mo.
If at that time, Su Mo climbed to a certain position in the circle, it would not be shameful to marry her. He didn't mind marrying her casually, anyway, it didn't matter.
Xiao Jing thought so, but took out another cigarette irritably, lit it silently, and leaned back in the car.
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After Jun Yan drove the girl home, he watched her take her bag and was about to leave. His slender, white fingers on the steering wheel were slightly tightened. He stretched out his other hand to pull off the mask, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, and asked plainly:
"Can I go to your house?"
Yu Chu turned around and was about to say no, but the other party leaned over first. Yu Chu only saw his long eyelashes hanging down, and his slender fingers gently unbuttoned her seat belt.
He raised his eyes, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes, and asked again: "Is it okay?"
He didn't back away after unbuttoning his seat belt, because his leaning posture and those eyes, which were obviously calm, seemed a little pure and bewitching.
You are a president!
Yu Chu turned his face away in a bit of a breakdown, and nodded with no resistance to the cute thing: "...um."
Jun Yan smiled. There was a slight curve around the thin lips, like pure politeness, but also like a great joy, he turned back and opened the car door.
"You go upstairs first, I'll go to the nearby supermarket to buy some vegetables." The president's tone was calm.
"...Oh." Yu Chu went straight upstairs, not forgetting to ask, "Your face... wear a mask."
"Yeah." The other party obediently pulled on the mask.
The girl walked into the community, and in the grass not far away, there was a slight click of taking pictures.
Jun Yan turned around as if aware of it.
The beautiful eyes under the peaked cap narrowed slightly, he took a step, and then stopped slightly.
After a pause, he turned his head, as if he hadn't heard it just now, and walked towards the supermarket.
The reporter hiding in the grass thought he hadn't heard it, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, looking down at the pictures in the camera. Nan Chu's back was very clear, and the handsome boy wearing a mask was obviously with her.
Although Nan Chu is very popular now, she is not a first-line star, because apart from the talent show, she has no other masterpieces.
However, Nan Chu starred in "The Future Is Not Separated", and before it was broadcast, his fame has been rising steadily, showing signs of great popularity.
In addition, she is indeed not on the front line now, and the degree of secrecy about her private life is not too strict.
At this time, her lace news is undoubtedly easier to get. She became popular in the future, this is the exclusive revelation.
The reporter looked at the photos with satisfaction.
The only regret is that the boy has been wearing a hat and a mask, so he can't recognize his face. But the reporter is sure that for this image, he must be a big star.
If it is really a star, this lace can be powerful enough. Look at the situation, the two are living together.
While Jun Yan was walking towards the supermarket, passing by the girls' scrutinizing eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly when he remembered the click he heard just now.
While picking some vegetables with his slender fingers, he thought casually.
In this way, the regularization may be faster.