Yu Chu hesitated for a moment, thinking whether he should be the benefactor or the other party should be the benefactor...
Jun Yan already lowered his eyes naturally, a slender hand lightly landed on her shoulder, his fingertips felt slightly cool, and said softly, "Boyfriend."
"..."
Not only were everyone else stunned, but Yu Chu was also stunned.
She frowned, lowering her head and getting more and more tangled.
Feng Qing in every plane is Xiao Tiantian. She may want to stay away from the main god, but she is soft-hearted towards these fragments.
Wouldn't it be very sad for these fragments to always say no for no reason
She remained silent, and felt the hands on her shoulders move down a little, gently holding her in his arms. The other party seemed to be in a good mood, and his voice was clear and low:
"Let's go."
Yu Chu didn't look at Xiao Jing again, and followed Jun Yan out silently. When the secretary opened the car door, she saw the secretary's frightened expression.
She coughed, and after getting into the car, she turned her head and looked out the window. The people around were silent for a while, and Yu Chu suddenly felt a hand gently stretched out. He held her hand tentatively, and then asked in a low voice:
"Are you mad at me?"
"..."
Is angry with him, but not angry with him.
Yu Chu felt that he couldn't explain clearly, he struggled for a moment expressionlessly, and finally shook his head.
"I'm not mad at you."
What's the use of being mad at him... he doesn't know anything. It's all the fault of the Lord God guy.
Yu Chu suddenly bulged his cheeks.
Well, here's the thing - he may not like himself, but he likes himself in every plane, is that true
Then why should she be entangled—just prostitute once in each plane, and finally go back to the space to ask, if you like yourself, you can continue prostitution, if you don’t like it, you can’t prostitute!
That's it!
Yu Chu turned his head and glanced at the person next to him, his eyes met the beautiful eyebrows of the other person, and he raised his eyebrows: "I'm not angry, but I won't change our relationship. You can continue if you want, and forget it if you don't."
Jun Yan was startled for a moment, then his thin lips curled slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Aren't you thinking about falling in love?"
He suddenly leaned towards her slightly, Yu Chu supported his shoulders vigilantly, and the faint fragrance lingered over, and the other party laughed softly: "If you are in love, I can provide all the convenience for your work. Don't you think about it?"
"Why don't you just give me your money and tell me not to work?" Yu Chu remembered the original owner's dream, and reluctantly refused, "I don't need your help."
The man stood up slightly, resting his fair forehead with one hand, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
The car stopped downstairs at Yu Chu, and the girl got out of the car with her bag, walked a few steps, and when she was about to reach the community, she heard the person behind softly say, "Chu Chu?"
she turned back.
The expensive president smiled at her: "Good night."
He was sitting in a luxury car worth tens of millions, with a laptop on his lap, the blue light from the screen illuminating his delicate side face, and his dark eyes were soft.
"Go to bed early. I'll cook tomorrow." The slender fingers gently closed the computer, and the cuffs were raised to reveal the expensive watch. The man's voice was soft.
Yu Chu looked at him for a few seconds.
Jun Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Chuchu?"
The girl suddenly turned around and walked back.
She walked all the way to the car, bent down, Jun Yan thought she was going to say something, turned her face slightly, but the next second her white chin was lifted—
He was bitten on his lip in a daze, his thin lips were shiny and lustrous, and it was rare for him to stare blankly at her.
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, "Good night."