After that day, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing contacted each other a little more frequently, maintaining a communication period of five to six sentences a week.
Several skateboarding teenagers applauded.
"Then..." She softened her voice, "Mr. Jiang, can this be considered a date?"
Then one day when Jiang Fuli suddenly sent the new manuscript over, an idea suddenly flashed through Zhao Fengqing's mind.
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
Jiang Jing came in, said hello, and then stopped talking.
The manuscript contained a plot about an unexpected blind date between the male and female protagonists.
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
As expected, all the warmth in Jiang Jing's face faded away, and he became indifferent again. "Eat."
"Mr. Li." Jiang Jing stood up.
Zhao Fengqing recalled that on the day of the blind date, Jiang Jing received a call and said that he had something urgent to do.
The place Jiang Jing took Zhao Fengqing to was very incompatible with her dressing style.
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
Mr. Li seemed very happy. He took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him and said with a smile, "Rou Rou, this is Mr. Jiang. He is the young talent I mentioned to you. He is in great demand."
"Mr. Jiang is truly a wealthy man among the working class." She had wanted to sit down gracefully and elegantly, but accidentally tripped and leaned toward Jiang Jing.
The blind date was arranged a long time ago, so how could something unexpected happen
Zhao Fengqing had long forgotten what Qin Xiao looked like. But she had heard from Dahu that she was a very pretty girl, very quiet and timid.
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "I don't know, when did Mr. Jiang and I develop into a dating relationship?"
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
However, the time, location, and name of the box had all been confirmed with Aunt Zhao. What went wrong
She choked up a little. Then, she gracefully picked up the cup and drank a sip of water to calm herself down. Although she was not sure about the true relationship between the beauty and the man, judging from the two of them holding hands, they should be close.
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
Then one day when Jiang Fuli suddenly sent the new manuscript over, an idea suddenly flashed through Zhao Fengqing's mind.
Then, this dinner was indeed as complicated as she had imagined. At the same time, she also understood one thing: when it comes to being overbearing, she is far inferior to Jiang Jing.
Finally, Zhao Fengqing threw her phone into her bag. Having a handsome man to accompany her for free was enough to kill time. And she was very curious about what his purpose was.
Very overbearing indeed.
"Thank you for the compliment." Liu Rourou said softly to Mr. Li, "You are still talking about something that is not worth mentioning. It makes outsiders laugh."
Her eyes stayed on the phone screen and she said "hmm".
Jiang Fuli said on WeChat: "Qing'er, this is my new draft. I changed my style again."
"Mr. Li." Jiang Jing stood up.
She choked up a little. Then, she gracefully picked up the cup and drank a sip of water to calm herself down. Although she was not sure about the true relationship between the beauty and the man, judging from the two of them holding hands, they should be close.
"Aren't you going to stop writing?" Zhao Fengqing flipped through it casually.
But if Jiang Jing didn't mention it, she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the people here were much more likely to know him than her.
The bookstore closed late, and Jiang Jing arrived at around eight o'clock, but Zhao Fengqing hadn't finished get off work yet. But she had already eaten her lunch at six o'clock. It wasn't that she didn't care about his dinner invitation, but she was very hungry when that time came.
It was Dahu who was courageous and chased him all the way to City B.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
Jiang Fuli: "He is shy, and he said it because I threatened him."
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
"Mr. Jiang is truly a wealthy man among the working class." She had wanted to sit down gracefully and elegantly, but accidentally tripped and leaned toward Jiang Jing.
"This is the last one." Jiang Fuli typed these words and paused, "I will leave after I finish writing."
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
Zhao Fengqing looked at him and said, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your appreciation." She had hardly ever seen him smile. When he was young, he was cold and indifferent, and after they met again, he didn't show any warmth. Now that he suddenly became so refined, she felt uncomfortable. It was a pity that she was not wearing any makeup, otherwise she would look more impressive.
For Jiang Fuli, no matter how many novels she wrote, it would not be able to make up for the regret between her and Yuan Zao. The male and female protagonists in each of these novels were just retelling the story between her and him.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
She thought he must have thought she did it on purpose, but in fact she tripped because the laces of her right shoe had come undone.
In addition to games, eating is also a great pastime.
"Mr. Jiang really loves to joke."
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
But if Jiang Jing didn't mention it, she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the people here were much more likely to know him than her.
Jiang Jing didn't say anything and walked by with his usual cold face.
After walking for so long, it's time to end.
She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "I don't know, when did Mr. Jiang and I develop into a dating relationship?"
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
Coincidentally, not long after Jiang Fuli made this call, Jiang Jing's invitation also came.
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
"The past cannot be retrieved. Boss Sun was so good to you."
An enemy, not really.
"Aren't you going to stop writing?" Zhao Fengqing flipped through it casually.
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
The square was bustling. The group of skateboarders saw Zhao Fengqing and whistled a few times as a greeting.
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
Her eyes stayed on the phone screen and she said "hmm".
The place Jiang Jing took Zhao Fengqing to was very incompatible with her dressing style.
She choked up a little. Then, she gracefully picked up the cup and drank a sip of water to calm herself down. Although she was not sure about the true relationship between the beauty and the man, judging from the two of them holding hands, they should be close.
Zhao Fengqing weighed the height difference between the two in his mind, then smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm so sorry."
"He didn't even tell me." Zhao Fengqing immediately poked Dahu a few times in his friends' WeChat group.
She was working from the bookstore, wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and without makeup, so even though she had beautiful features, she still looked out of place in the elegant restaurant.
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
When Jiang Jing saw Mr. Li's hand on Liu Rourou's slender waist, his expression was the same as usual.
Coincidentally, not long after Jiang Fuli made this call, Jiang Jing's invitation also came.
"The past cannot be retrieved. Boss Sun was so good to you."
Very overbearing indeed.
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhao Fengqing started playing mobile games again.
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
What man seeking a mate would have such a cold expression
The place Jiang Jing took Zhao Fengqing to was very incompatible with her dressing style.
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
When Jiang Jing saw Mr. Li's hand on Liu Rourou's slender waist, his expression was the same as usual.
"Then..." She softened her voice, "Mr. Jiang, can this be considered a date?"
The other Zhao Fengqing sat upright in his seat, his mouth curled up, and his eyes flickered with interest.
Jiang Fuli: "He is shy, and he said it because I threatened him."
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
After walking for so long, it's time to end.
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
Mr. Li grabbed Liu Rourou's hand and said, "You really deserve this award."
Jiang Fuli: "He is shy, and he said it because I threatened him."
"I've already finished a big lunch box, and I added a spoonful." Her voice was low, and her coquettishness was fake. "The book says that you can't eat after nine o'clock, otherwise you will get fat—"
Finally, Zhao Fengqing threw her phone into her bag. Having a handsome man to accompany her for free was enough to kill time. And she was very curious about what his purpose was.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
Zhao Fengqing: "Where is your wife from?"
What man seeking a mate would have such a cold expression
"Just a working class person." He opened the passenger door for her.
Jiang Fuli: "His goddess, Qin Xiao."
Definitely not friends.
Zhao Fengqing recalled that on the day of the blind date, Jiang Jing received a call and said that he had something urgent to do.
But if Jiang Jing didn't mention it, she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the people here were much more likely to know him than her.
However, the time, location, and name of the box had all been confirmed with Aunt Zhao. What went wrong
The two of them arrived at the parking lot in silence.
Zhao Fengqing had long forgotten what Qin Xiao looked like. But she had heard from Dahu that she was a very pretty girl, very quiet and timid.
She thought he must have thought she did it on purpose, but in fact she tripped because the laces of her right shoe had come undone.
Then, this dinner was indeed as complicated as she had imagined. At the same time, she also understood one thing: when it comes to being overbearing, she is far inferior to Jiang Jing.
"gone."
It was Dahu who was courageous and chased him all the way to City B.
Mr. Li seemed very happy. He took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him and said with a smile, "Rou Rou, this is Mr. Jiang. He is the young talent I mentioned to you. He is in great demand."
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
So, lovers finally get married.
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
Coincidentally, not long after Jiang Fuli made this call, Jiang Jing's invitation also came.
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
She looked at him.
He was still looking at his phone and didn't respond to her.
Liu Rourou had not contacted Zhao Fengqing since the last call from Cape. At this moment, she did not even glance in Zhao Fengqing's direction. She looked at Jiang Jing with a reserved look, as if she had just met him for the first time. Apart from that, her tender and sweet eyes were only directed towards Mr. Li.
Zhao Fengqing finished two plates of meat happily. When he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman coming with a man.
Have dinner in the evening.
Zhao Fengqing was sitting at the cashier counter playing mobile games.
Zhao Fengqing stared at the car logo, her eyes shining, still in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Jiang is really a rich man." She said in an exaggerated tone.
Zhao Fengqing recalled that on the day of the blind date, Jiang Jing received a call and said that he had something urgent to do.
Zhao Fengqing finished two plates of meat happily. When he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman coming with a man.
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
She pursed her lips, picked up a large piece of steak with a fork, and put it into her mouth to chew.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
One of them, Jiang Jin, looked at Liu Rourou with a polite yet distant look.
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
After walking for so long, it's time to end.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
"He didn't even tell me." Zhao Fengqing immediately poked Dahu a few times in his friends' WeChat group.
She wondered what her relationship with him was like now.
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
As expected, all the warmth in Jiang Jing's face faded away, and he became indifferent again. "Eat."
Jiang Fuli: "He is shy, and he said it because I threatened him."
"He didn't even tell me." Zhao Fengqing immediately poked Dahu a few times in his friends' WeChat group.
The square was bustling. The group of skateboarders saw Zhao Fengqing and whistled a few times as a greeting.
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
Definitely not friends.
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
Her eyes stayed on the phone screen and she said "hmm".
Have dinner in the evening.
He was still looking at his phone and didn't respond to her.
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
"Occasionally I make exceptions." She smiled.
Then he ignored her again.
An enemy, not really.
Then one day when Jiang Fuli suddenly sent the new manuscript over, an idea suddenly flashed through Zhao Fengqing's mind.
Then, this dinner was indeed as complicated as she had imagined. At the same time, she also understood one thing: when it comes to being overbearing, she is far inferior to Jiang Jing.
"Dating."
Games are really the best way to kill time. They can cleverly resolve the awkwardness between strangers and relieve the boredom of waiting for food. Time ticked by until the waiter came over and served the appetizers.
She looked at the open novel and recalled the plot.
After that day, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing contacted each other a little more frequently, maintaining a communication period of five to six sentences a week.
Jiang Jing stood there, his eyebrows and eyes like a painting.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
The two were silent for a while.
Maybe it was because the white moonlight in his heart was going to get married, so the handsome Jiang gave up on himself and found a vixen who didn't match his taste to vent his anger.
She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "I don't know, when did Mr. Jiang and I develop into a dating relationship?"
Several skateboarding teenagers applauded.
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
In addition to games, eating is also a great pastime.
In addition to games, eating is also a great pastime.
Have dinner in the evening.
She choked up a little. Then, she gracefully picked up the cup and drank a sip of water to calm herself down. Although she was not sure about the true relationship between the beauty and the man, judging from the two of them holding hands, they should be close.
"Where to go?" She was still thinking about the level. She only had ten points left to pass this level. She wanted to finish it before leaving.
Very overbearing indeed.
Finally, Zhao Fengqing threw her phone into her bag. Having a handsome man to accompany her for free was enough to kill time. And she was very curious about what his purpose was.
After walking for so long, it's time to end.
Thinking of this, she smiled and agreed to the dinner in a domineering manner.
Zhao Fengqing finished two plates of meat happily. When he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman coming with a man.
Perhaps because the fragrance was getting closer, Mr. Jiang finally raised his eyes with a normal expression.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
In addition to games, eating is also a great pastime.
Then one day when Jiang Fuli suddenly sent the new manuscript over, an idea suddenly flashed through Zhao Fengqing's mind.
Zhao Fengqing weighed the height difference between the two in his mind, then smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm so sorry."
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
Then, this dinner was indeed as complicated as she had imagined. At the same time, she also understood one thing: when it comes to being overbearing, she is far inferior to Jiang Jing.
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
"He didn't even tell me." Zhao Fengqing immediately poked Dahu a few times in his friends' WeChat group.
Jiang Fuli: "His goddess, Qin Xiao."
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
The bookstore closed late, and Jiang Jing arrived at around eight o'clock, but Zhao Fengqing hadn't finished get off work yet. But she had already eaten her lunch at six o'clock. It wasn't that she didn't care about his dinner invitation, but she was very hungry when that time came.
She thought he must have thought she did it on purpose, but in fact she tripped because the laces of her right shoe had come undone.
Liu Rourou had not contacted Zhao Fengqing since the last call from Cape. At this moment, she did not even glance in Zhao Fengqing's direction. She looked at Jiang Jing with a reserved look, as if she had just met him for the first time. Apart from that, her tender and sweet eyes were only directed towards Mr. Li.
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
At exactly nine o'clock, Jiang Jing came out of the lounge and asked softly, "Are you off work?"
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
Zhao Fengqing looked at him and said, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your appreciation." She had hardly ever seen him smile. When he was young, he was cold and indifferent, and after they met again, he didn't show any warmth. Now that he suddenly became so refined, she felt uncomfortable. It was a pity that she was not wearing any makeup, otherwise she would look more impressive.
Zhao Fengqing had long forgotten what Qin Xiao looked like. But she had heard from Dahu that she was a very pretty girl, very quiet and timid.
Zhao Fengqing had long forgotten what Qin Xiao looked like. But she had heard from Dahu that she was a very pretty girl, very quiet and timid.
Jiang Jing came in, said hello, and then stopped talking.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
Her eyes stayed on the phone screen and she said "hmm".
Then one day when Jiang Fuli suddenly sent the new manuscript over, an idea suddenly flashed through Zhao Fengqing's mind.
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "I don't know, when did Mr. Jiang and I develop into a dating relationship?"
She was used to his silence and let him sit quietly in the lounge.
"He didn't even tell me." Zhao Fengqing immediately poked Dahu a few times in his friends' WeChat group.
Zhao Fengqing: "Where is your wife from?"
Zhao Fengqing was standing in front of him and behind him, about one meter apart.
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
After walking for so long, it's time to end.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
Adhering to the principle of "I won't move unless the enemy does", Zhao Fengqing said nothing.
The other Zhao Fengqing sat upright in his seat, his mouth curled up, and his eyes flickered with interest.
She looked at him.
At exactly nine o'clock, Jiang Jing came out of the lounge and asked softly, "Are you off work?"
The bookstore closed late, and Jiang Jing arrived at around eight o'clock, but Zhao Fengqing hadn't finished get off work yet. But she had already eaten her lunch at six o'clock. It wasn't that she didn't care about his dinner invitation, but she was very hungry when that time came.
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
Zhao Fengqing was sitting at the cashier counter playing mobile games.
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
The square was bustling. The group of skateboarders saw Zhao Fengqing and whistled a few times as a greeting.
"Hello." Jiang Jing was very graceful, as if he had never seen Liu Rourou before.
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
"It's really unfortunate. I was there for a blind date." Jiang Jing raised his voice slightly, "If Miss Zhao doesn't believe me, just ask her."
The two of them arrived at the parking lot in silence.
At exactly nine o'clock, Jiang Jing came out of the lounge and asked softly, "Are you off work?"
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
Zhao Fengqing: "Where is your wife from?"
The two of them arrived at the parking lot in silence.
"Where to go?" She was still thinking about the level. She only had ten points left to pass this level. She wanted to finish it before leaving.
Her eyes stayed on the phone screen and she said "hmm".
At exactly nine o'clock, Jiang Jing came out of the lounge and asked softly, "Are you off work?"
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
"Boss Jiang, this is Miss Liu Rourou." Boss Li said with pride, "The latest movie queen."
"gone."
As expected, all the warmth in Jiang Jing's face faded away, and he became indifferent again. "Eat."
"I've already finished a big lunch box, and I added a spoonful." Her voice was low, and her coquettishness was fake. "The book says that you can't eat after nine o'clock, otherwise you will get fat—"
"Mr. Jiang really loves to joke."
Finally, Zhao Fengqing threw her phone into her bag. Having a handsome man to accompany her for free was enough to kill time. And she was very curious about what his purpose was.
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
"Where to go?" She was still thinking about the level. She only had ten points left to pass this level. She wanted to finish it before leaving.
Have dinner in the evening.
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
She was working from the bookstore, wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and without makeup, so even though she had beautiful features, she still looked out of place in the elegant restaurant.
An enemy, not really.
The place Jiang Jing took Zhao Fengqing to was very incompatible with her dressing style.
For Jiang Fuli, no matter how many novels she wrote, it would not be able to make up for the regret between her and Yuan Zao. The male and female protagonists in each of these novels were just retelling the story between her and him.
Jiang Jing stood there, his eyebrows and eyes like a painting.
"Dating."
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
Jiang Jing was playing with his phone, thinking about something.
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
Adhering to the principle of "I won't move unless the enemy does", Zhao Fengqing said nothing.
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
Jiang Jing stood there, his eyebrows and eyes like a painting.
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
"The past cannot be retrieved. Boss Sun was so good to you."
Zhao Fengqing had already eaten dinner, but she felt more comfortable eating with Mr. Jiang, who was like a cold moon. She didn't know what was wrong with him today, asking her to come over for dinner but refusing to say a word.
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
"Mr. Jiang really loves to joke."
"Aren't you going to stop writing?" Zhao Fengqing flipped through it casually.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
The two were silent for a while.
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
Jiang Jing didn't say anything and walked by with his usual cold face.
"It's the natural development of love and courtship." He leaned against the wall, his face calm.
Coincidentally, not long after Jiang Fuli made this call, Jiang Jing's invitation also came.
"This is the last one." Jiang Fuli typed these words and paused, "I will leave after I finish writing."
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
"It's really unfortunate. I was there for a blind date." Jiang Jing raised his voice slightly, "If Miss Zhao doesn't believe me, just ask her."
An enemy, not really.
Mr. Li seemed very happy. He took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him and said with a smile, "Rou Rou, this is Mr. Jiang. He is the young talent I mentioned to you. He is in great demand."
The manuscript contained a plot about an unexpected blind date between the male and female protagonists.
She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "I don't know, when did Mr. Jiang and I develop into a dating relationship?"
Zhao Fengqing didn't say hello to Jiang Jing and started eating by himself.
"He didn't even tell me." Zhao Fengqing immediately poked Dahu a few times in his friends' WeChat group.
Zhao Fengqing was sitting at the cashier counter playing mobile games.
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
"Boss Jiang, this is Miss Liu Rourou." Boss Li said with pride, "The latest movie queen."
"It's the natural development of love and courtship." He leaned against the wall, his face calm.
An enemy, not really.
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
Coincidentally, not long after Jiang Fuli made this call, Jiang Jing's invitation also came.
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
One of them, Jiang Jin, looked at Liu Rourou with a polite yet distant look.
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
Finally, Zhao Fengqing threw her phone into her bag. Having a handsome man to accompany her for free was enough to kill time. And she was very curious about what his purpose was.
There is no flaw in either of them.
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
The place Jiang Jing took Zhao Fengqing to was very incompatible with her dressing style.
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
Perhaps because the fragrance was getting closer, Mr. Jiang finally raised his eyes with a normal expression.
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
Zhao Fengqing: "Where is your wife from?"
"Where to go?" She was still thinking about the level. She only had ten points left to pass this level. She wanted to finish it before leaving.
Jiang Jing stood there, his eyebrows and eyes like a painting.
In addition to games, eating is also a great pastime.
Very overbearing indeed.
"It's really unfortunate. I was there for a blind date." Jiang Jing raised his voice slightly, "If Miss Zhao doesn't believe me, just ask her."
At exactly nine o'clock, Jiang Jing came out of the lounge and asked softly, "Are you off work?"
Games are really the best way to kill time. They can cleverly resolve the awkwardness between strangers and relieve the boredom of waiting for food. Time ticked by until the waiter came over and served the appetizers.
He was still looking at his phone and didn't respond to her.
"Occasionally I make exceptions." She smiled.
For Jiang Fuli, no matter how many novels she wrote, it would not be able to make up for the regret between her and Yuan Zao. The male and female protagonists in each of these novels were just retelling the story between her and him.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
She looked at him.
She pursed her lips, picked up a large piece of steak with a fork, and put it into her mouth to chew.
Very overbearing indeed.
After walking for so long, it's time to end.
One of them, Jiang Jin, looked at Liu Rourou with a polite yet distant look.
What man seeking a mate would have such a cold expression
Then he ignored her again.
Then, this dinner was indeed as complicated as she had imagined. At the same time, she also understood one thing: when it comes to being overbearing, she is far inferior to Jiang Jing.
She was working from the bookstore, wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and without makeup, so even though she had beautiful features, she still looked out of place in the elegant restaurant.
In fact, he had already looked down on her when they were students. After so many years, she had achieved nothing, and he was full of energy and ambition, so how could he look down on her
"Mr. Jiang is truly a wealthy man among the working class." She had wanted to sit down gracefully and elegantly, but accidentally tripped and leaned toward Jiang Jing.
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
Mr. Li seemed very happy. He took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him and said with a smile, "Rou Rou, this is Mr. Jiang. He is the young talent I mentioned to you. He is in great demand."
"Mr. Li." Jiang Jing stood up.
After walking for so long, it's time to end.
One of them, Jiang Jin, looked at Liu Rourou with a polite yet distant look.
The two were silent for a while.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
He supported her and held her in his arms, "Miss Zhao, be careful."
Finally, Zhao Fengqing threw her phone into her bag. Having a handsome man to accompany her for free was enough to kill time. And she was very curious about what his purpose was.
"Dating."
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
"Then..." She softened her voice, "Mr. Jiang, can this be considered a date?"
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
One of them, Jiang Jin, looked at Liu Rourou with a polite yet distant look.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
"Mr. Jiang really loves to joke."
"Mr. Li." Jiang Jing stood up.
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
Jiang Jing didn't say anything and walked by with his usual cold face.
For Jiang Fuli, no matter how many novels she wrote, it would not be able to make up for the regret between her and Yuan Zao. The male and female protagonists in each of these novels were just retelling the story between her and him.
"Thank you for the compliment." Liu Rourou said softly to Mr. Li, "You are still talking about something that is not worth mentioning. It makes outsiders laugh."
Liu Rourou had not contacted Zhao Fengqing since the last call from Cape. At this moment, she did not even glance in Zhao Fengqing's direction. She looked at Jiang Jing with a reserved look, as if she had just met him for the first time. Apart from that, her tender and sweet eyes were only directed towards Mr. Li.
Zhao Fengqing looked at him and said, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your appreciation." She had hardly ever seen him smile. When he was young, he was cold and indifferent, and after they met again, he didn't show any warmth. Now that he suddenly became so refined, she felt uncomfortable. It was a pity that she was not wearing any makeup, otherwise she would look more impressive.
"Where to go?" She was still thinking about the level. She only had ten points left to pass this level. She wanted to finish it before leaving.
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
Zhao Fengqing was sitting at the cashier counter playing mobile games.
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
She wondered what her relationship with him was like now.
"Mr. Jiang really loves to joke."
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
Jiang Jing didn't say much since entering the restaurant.
Close the shop and shut the gate.
The blind date was arranged a long time ago, so how could something unexpected happen
Very overbearing indeed.
Then one day when Jiang Fuli suddenly sent the new manuscript over, an idea suddenly flashed through Zhao Fengqing's mind.
Zhao Fengqing pretended to be coquettish, "Mr. Jiang, where is the first stop of our date?"
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
The beauty and the man walked over here, followed by a burst of floral fragrance. This natural fragrance is light and pleasant, and is no less beautiful than many brand-name perfumes.
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
Have dinner in the evening.
An enemy, not really.
As expected, all the warmth in Jiang Jing's face faded away, and he became indifferent again. "Eat."
As expected, all the warmth in Jiang Jing's face faded away, and he became indifferent again. "Eat."
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
"I've already finished a big lunch box, and I added a spoonful." Her voice was low, and her coquettishness was fake. "The book says that you can't eat after nine o'clock, otherwise you will get fat—"
"Hello." Jiang Jing was very graceful, as if he had never seen Liu Rourou before.
The place Jiang Jing took Zhao Fengqing to was very incompatible with her dressing style.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
She was working from the bookstore, wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and without makeup, so even though she had beautiful features, she still looked out of place in the elegant restaurant.
However, the time, location, and name of the box had all been confirmed with Aunt Zhao. What went wrong
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
Zhao Fengqing weighed the height difference between the two in his mind, then smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm so sorry."
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
"Aren't you going to stop writing?" Zhao Fengqing flipped through it casually.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
After the waiter took the order and left, the table fell into complete silence.
"The past cannot be retrieved. Boss Sun was so good to you."
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhao Fengqing started playing mobile games again.
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
When Jiang Jing saw Mr. Li's hand on Liu Rourou's slender waist, his expression was the same as usual.
The square was bustling. The group of skateboarders saw Zhao Fengqing and whistled a few times as a greeting.
The beauty and the man walked over here, followed by a burst of floral fragrance. This natural fragrance is light and pleasant, and is no less beautiful than many brand-name perfumes.
Zhao Fengqing stared at the car logo, her eyes shining, still in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Jiang is really a rich man." She said in an exaggerated tone.
The manuscript contained a plot about an unexpected blind date between the male and female protagonists.
Jiang Jing came in, said hello, and then stopped talking.
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
She pursed her lips, picked up a large piece of steak with a fork, and put it into her mouth to chew.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
"Then..." She softened her voice, "Mr. Jiang, can this be considered a date?"
He was still looking at his phone and didn't respond to her.
Then, this dinner was indeed as complicated as she had imagined. At the same time, she also understood one thing: when it comes to being overbearing, she is far inferior to Jiang Jing.
The square was bustling. The group of skateboarders saw Zhao Fengqing and whistled a few times as a greeting.
Several skateboarding teenagers applauded.
Jiang Jing didn't say much since entering the restaurant.
Close the shop and shut the gate.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
"Mr. Jiang is truly a wealthy man among the working class." She had wanted to sit down gracefully and elegantly, but accidentally tripped and leaned toward Jiang Jing.
After that day, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing contacted each other a little more frequently, maintaining a communication period of five to six sentences a week.
Jiang Jing didn't say anything and walked by with his usual cold face.
Zhao Fengqing recalled that on the day of the blind date, Jiang Jing received a call and said that he had something urgent to do.
Zhao Fengqing looked at him and said, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your appreciation." She had hardly ever seen him smile. When he was young, he was cold and indifferent, and after they met again, he didn't show any warmth. Now that he suddenly became so refined, she felt uncomfortable. It was a pity that she was not wearing any makeup, otherwise she would look more impressive.
"Boss Jiang, this is Miss Liu Rourou." Boss Li said with pride, "The latest movie queen."
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
In fact, he had already looked down on her when they were students. After so many years, she had achieved nothing, and he was full of energy and ambition, so how could he look down on her
Zhao Fengqing was standing in front of him and behind him, about one meter apart.
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
When Jiang Jing saw Mr. Li's hand on Liu Rourou's slender waist, his expression was the same as usual.
She looked at the open novel and recalled the plot.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
But if Jiang Jing didn't mention it, she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the people here were much more likely to know him than her.
"Mr. Li." Jiang Jing stood up.
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
He didn't say anything, and she didn't bother to find a topic. After all, he was the one who proposed first.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
Zhao Fengqing stared at the car logo, her eyes shining, still in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Jiang is really a rich man." She said in an exaggerated tone.
She thought he must have thought she did it on purpose, but in fact she tripped because the laces of her right shoe had come undone.
The two of them arrived at the parking lot in silence.
Thinking of this, she smiled and agreed to the dinner in a domineering manner.
She was working from the bookstore, wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and without makeup, so even though she had beautiful features, she still looked out of place in the elegant restaurant.
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
Several skateboarding teenagers applauded.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
For Jiang Fuli, no matter how many novels she wrote, it would not be able to make up for the regret between her and Yuan Zao. The male and female protagonists in each of these novels were just retelling the story between her and him.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
"Where to go?" She was still thinking about the level. She only had ten points left to pass this level. She wanted to finish it before leaving.
"Boss Jiang, this is Miss Liu Rourou." Boss Li said with pride, "The latest movie queen."
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing stared at the car logo, her eyes shining, still in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Jiang is really a rich man." She said in an exaggerated tone.
Zhao Fengqing was standing in front of him and behind him, about one meter apart.
So, lovers finally get married.
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
In addition to games, eating is also a great pastime.
"Just a working class person." He opened the passenger door for her.
She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "I don't know, when did Mr. Jiang and I develop into a dating relationship?"
Several skateboarding teenagers applauded.
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
Zhao Fengqing had long forgotten what Qin Xiao looked like. But she had heard from Dahu that she was a very pretty girl, very quiet and timid.
Zhao Fengqing didn't say hello to Jiang Jing and started eating by himself.
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
Perhaps because the fragrance was getting closer, Mr. Jiang finally raised his eyes with a normal expression.
"Mr. Jiang is truly a wealthy man among the working class." She had wanted to sit down gracefully and elegantly, but accidentally tripped and leaned toward Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing was playing with his phone, thinking about something.
"He didn't even tell me." Zhao Fengqing immediately poked Dahu a few times in his friends' WeChat group.
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
Definitely not friends.
"Thank you for the compliment." Liu Rourou said softly to Mr. Li, "You are still talking about something that is not worth mentioning. It makes outsiders laugh."
Zhao Fengqing: "Where is your wife from?"
The blind date was arranged a long time ago, so how could something unexpected happen
"The past cannot be retrieved. Boss Sun was so good to you."
He supported her and held her in his arms, "Miss Zhao, be careful."
She wondered what her relationship with him was like now.
Zhao Fengqing weighed the height difference between the two in his mind, then smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm so sorry."
Zhao Fengqing weighed the height difference between the two in his mind, then smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm so sorry."
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
Zhao Fengqing stared at the car logo, her eyes shining, still in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Jiang is really a rich man." She said in an exaggerated tone.
"It's okay." Jiang Jing replied politely and then let her go.
Jiang Jing was playing with his phone, thinking about something.
So, lovers finally get married.
The two of them arrived at the parking lot in silence.
Zhao Fengqing was sitting at the cashier counter playing mobile games.
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
She choked up a little. Then, she gracefully picked up the cup and drank a sip of water to calm herself down. Although she was not sure about the true relationship between the beauty and the man, judging from the two of them holding hands, they should be close.
So, lovers finally get married.
She thought he must have thought she did it on purpose, but in fact she tripped because the laces of her right shoe had come undone.
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
"Mr. Jiang really loves to joke."
There is no flaw in either of them.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
"Mr. Jiang really loves to joke."
The place Jiang Jing took Zhao Fengqing to was very incompatible with her dressing style.
Jiang Jing came in, said hello, and then stopped talking.
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
Zhao Fengqing stared at the car logo, her eyes shining, still in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Jiang is really a rich man." She said in an exaggerated tone.
"The past cannot be retrieved. Boss Sun was so good to you."
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
She pouted and followed him to the parking lot.
She was working from the bookstore, wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and without makeup, so even though she had beautiful features, she still looked out of place in the elegant restaurant.
Zhao Fengqing weighed the height difference between the two in his mind, then smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm so sorry."
Then he ignored her again.
"This is the last one." Jiang Fuli typed these words and paused, "I will leave after I finish writing."
But if Jiang Jing didn't mention it, she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the people here were much more likely to know him than her.
"Occasionally I make exceptions." She smiled.
"Where to go?" She was still thinking about the level. She only had ten points left to pass this level. She wanted to finish it before leaving.
"Just a working class person." He opened the passenger door for her.
"Well, I will give him a big fat son next year." Jiang Fuli's voice was followed by a hearty laugh. "Da Hu will be back in S City next week, and the boy is going to get a wife."
She was used to his silence and let him sit quietly in the lounge.
Definitely not friends.
"It's okay." Jiang Jing replied politely and then let her go.
Adhering to the principle of "I won't move unless the enemy does", Zhao Fengqing said nothing.
Jiang Jing didn't say much since entering the restaurant.
Her eyes stayed on the phone screen and she said "hmm".
The bookstore closed late, and Jiang Jing arrived at around eight o'clock, but Zhao Fengqing hadn't finished get off work yet. But she had already eaten her lunch at six o'clock. It wasn't that she didn't care about his dinner invitation, but she was very hungry when that time came.
Jiang Jing came in, said hello, and then stopped talking.
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhao Fengqing started playing mobile games again.
For Jiang Fuli, no matter how many novels she wrote, it would not be able to make up for the regret between her and Yuan Zao. The male and female protagonists in each of these novels were just retelling the story between her and him.
Adhering to the principle of "I won't move unless the enemy does", Zhao Fengqing said nothing.
Finally, Zhao Fengqing threw her phone into her bag. Having a handsome man to accompany her for free was enough to kill time. And she was very curious about what his purpose was.
"He didn't even tell me." Zhao Fengqing immediately poked Dahu a few times in his friends' WeChat group.
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
The blind date was arranged a long time ago, so how could something unexpected happen
Jiang Jing didn't say much since entering the restaurant.
As expected, all the warmth in Jiang Jing's face faded away, and he became indifferent again. "Eat."
Liu Rourou had not contacted Zhao Fengqing since the last call from Cape. At this moment, she did not even glance in Zhao Fengqing's direction. She looked at Jiang Jing with a reserved look, as if she had just met him for the first time. Apart from that, her tender and sweet eyes were only directed towards Mr. Li.
After the waiter took the order and left, the table fell into complete silence.
Definitely not friends.
She looked at him.
Zhao Fengqing really wants to gossip about classmate Jiang’s love history.
The manuscript contained a plot about an unexpected blind date between the male and female protagonists.
"Mr. Jiang really loves to joke."
Jiang Jing was playing with his phone, thinking about something.
Zhao Fengqing had long forgotten what Qin Xiao looked like. But she had heard from Dahu that she was a very pretty girl, very quiet and timid.
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhao Fengqing started playing mobile games again.
Zhao Fengqing was sitting at the cashier counter playing mobile games.
The place Jiang Jing took Zhao Fengqing to was very incompatible with her dressing style.
Have dinner in the evening.
In fact, he had already looked down on her when they were students. After so many years, she had achieved nothing, and he was full of energy and ambition, so how could he look down on her
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
Games are really the best way to kill time. They can cleverly resolve the awkwardness between strangers and relieve the boredom of waiting for food. Time ticked by until the waiter came over and served the appetizers.
"Just a working class person." He opened the passenger door for her.
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
She choked up a little. Then, she gracefully picked up the cup and drank a sip of water to calm herself down. Although she was not sure about the true relationship between the beauty and the man, judging from the two of them holding hands, they should be close.
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
In addition to games, eating is also a great pastime.
"Occasionally I make exceptions." She smiled.
The two of them arrived at the parking lot in silence.
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
Mr. Li grabbed Liu Rourou's hand and said, "You really deserve this award."
Thinking of this, she smiled and agreed to the dinner in a domineering manner.
Finally, Zhao Fengqing threw her phone into her bag. Having a handsome man to accompany her for free was enough to kill time. And she was very curious about what his purpose was.
Zhao Fengqing had already eaten dinner, but she felt more comfortable eating with Mr. Jiang, who was like a cold moon. She didn't know what was wrong with him today, asking her to come over for dinner but refusing to say a word.
Zhao Fengqing pretended to be coquettish, "Mr. Jiang, where is the first stop of our date?"
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhao Fengqing started playing mobile games again.
Zhao Fengqing pretended to be coquettish, "Mr. Jiang, where is the first stop of our date?"
Zhao Fengqing didn't say hello to Jiang Jing and started eating by himself.
The blind date was arranged a long time ago, so how could something unexpected happen
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Zhao Fengqing started playing mobile games again.
Then one day when Jiang Fuli suddenly sent the new manuscript over, an idea suddenly flashed through Zhao Fengqing's mind.
As expected, all the warmth in Jiang Jing's face faded away, and he became indifferent again. "Eat."
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
After the waiter took the order and left, the table fell into complete silence.
However, the time, location, and name of the box had all been confirmed with Aunt Zhao. What went wrong
"Occasionally I make exceptions." She smiled.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
Zhao Fengqing pretended to be coquettish, "Mr. Jiang, where is the first stop of our date?"
At exactly nine o'clock, Jiang Jing came out of the lounge and asked softly, "Are you off work?"
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
She thought he must have thought she did it on purpose, but in fact she tripped because the laces of her right shoe had come undone.
What man seeking a mate would have such a cold expression
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
Then he ignored her again.
She was used to his silence and let him sit quietly in the lounge.
Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence, "Didn't Miss Zhao say that she doesn't eat after nine o'clock?"
She was working from the bookstore, wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and without makeup, so even though she had beautiful features, she still looked out of place in the elegant restaurant.
She pursed her lips, picked up a large piece of steak with a fork, and put it into her mouth to chew.
The manuscript contained a plot about an unexpected blind date between the male and female protagonists.
Zhao Fengqing finished two plates of meat happily. When he looked up, he saw a beautiful woman coming with a man.
Zhao Fengqing recalled that on the day of the blind date, Jiang Jing received a call and said that he had something urgent to do.
What man seeking a mate would have such a cold expression
The two were silent for a while.
Zhao Fengqing: "Where is your wife from?"
She choked up a little. Then, she gracefully picked up the cup and drank a sip of water to calm herself down. Although she was not sure about the true relationship between the beauty and the man, judging from the two of them holding hands, they should be close.
Jiang Jing didn't say much since entering the restaurant.
"Thank you for the compliment." Liu Rourou said softly to Mr. Li, "You are still talking about something that is not worth mentioning. It makes outsiders laugh."
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
Maybe it was because the white moonlight in his heart was going to get married, so the handsome Jiang gave up on himself and found a vixen who didn't match his taste to vent his anger.
When Jiang Jing saw Mr. Li's hand on Liu Rourou's slender waist, his expression was the same as usual.
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "I don't know, when did Mr. Jiang and I develop into a dating relationship?"
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
Jiang Jing was playing with his phone, thinking about something.
So, lovers finally get married.
He was still looking at his phone and didn't respond to her.
What man seeking a mate would have such a cold expression
The other Zhao Fengqing sat upright in his seat, his mouth curled up, and his eyes flickered with interest.
She pursed her lips, picked up a large piece of steak with a fork, and put it into her mouth to chew.
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
"Boss Jiang, this is Miss Liu Rourou." Boss Li said with pride, "The latest movie queen."
He didn't say anything, and she didn't bother to find a topic. After all, he was the one who proposed first.
The beauty and the man walked over here, followed by a burst of floral fragrance. This natural fragrance is light and pleasant, and is no less beautiful than many brand-name perfumes.
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
She looked at him.
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
"Mr. Li." Jiang Jing stood up.
Zhao Fengqing had already eaten dinner, but she felt more comfortable eating with Mr. Jiang, who was like a cold moon. She didn't know what was wrong with him today, asking her to come over for dinner but refusing to say a word.
There was no movement in the lake for a long time.
"It's really unfortunate. I was there for a blind date." Jiang Jing raised his voice slightly, "If Miss Zhao doesn't believe me, just ask her."
Zhao Fengqing was standing in front of him and behind him, about one meter apart.
Zhao Fengqing admitted that Jiang Jing had good taste. The beauties he liked were not vulgar.
Games are really the best way to kill time. They can cleverly resolve the awkwardness between strangers and relieve the boredom of waiting for food. Time ticked by until the waiter came over and served the appetizers.
Haha, when the enemy comes, we will fight him. Who is afraid of him
Now, he did not show any signs of fluctuation, and remained calm, "Isn't the purpose of our blind date for this?"
The two of them arrived at the parking lot in silence.
"This is the last one." Jiang Fuli typed these words and paused, "I will leave after I finish writing."
Perhaps because the fragrance was getting closer, Mr. Jiang finally raised his eyes with a normal expression.
Zhao Fengqing was standing in front of him and behind him, about one meter apart.
The two of them arrived at the parking lot in silence.
There is no flaw in either of them.
"I've already finished a big lunch box, and I added a spoonful." Her voice was low, and her coquettishness was fake. "The book says that you can't eat after nine o'clock, otherwise you will get fat—"
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
Jiang Jing came in, said hello, and then stopped talking.
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
In addition to games, eating is also a great pastime.
She pursed her lips, picked up a large piece of steak with a fork, and put it into her mouth to chew.
Mr. Li grabbed Liu Rourou's hand and said, "You really deserve this award."
The beauty and the man walked over here, followed by a burst of floral fragrance. This natural fragrance is light and pleasant, and is no less beautiful than many brand-name perfumes.
Definitely not friends.
After the waiter took the order and left, the table fell into complete silence.
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
"Mr. Li." Jiang Jing stood up.
Zhao Fengqing raised her eyes, showing a variety of charm, and deliberately lowered her voice, "So Mr. Jiang's courtship is so sudden." In high school, she liked to seduce him like this the most. However, he always ignored her.
But if Jiang Jing didn't mention it, she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the people here were much more likely to know him than her.
Maybe it was because the white moonlight in his heart was going to get married, so the handsome Jiang gave up on himself and found a vixen who didn't match his taste to vent his anger.
Then he ignored her again.
She was used to his silence and let him sit quietly in the lounge.
Jiang Jing stood there, his eyebrows and eyes like a painting.
"Aren't you going to stop writing?" Zhao Fengqing flipped through it casually.
Mr. Li seemed very happy. He took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him and said with a smile, "Rou Rou, this is Mr. Jiang. He is the young talent I mentioned to you. He is in great demand."
However, the time, location, and name of the box had all been confirmed with Aunt Zhao. What went wrong
She choked up a little. Then, she gracefully picked up the cup and drank a sip of water to calm herself down. Although she was not sure about the true relationship between the beauty and the man, judging from the two of them holding hands, they should be close.
Very overbearing indeed.
The other Zhao Fengqing sat upright in his seat, his mouth curled up, and his eyes flickered with interest.
He supported her and held her in his arms, "Miss Zhao, be careful."
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
Jiang Jing stood there, his eyebrows and eyes like a painting.
What man seeking a mate would have such a cold expression
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Liu Rourou's tone was always soft and gentle.
She was used to his silence and let him sit quietly in the lounge.
Zhao Fengqing was standing in front of him and behind him, about one meter apart.
Perhaps because the fragrance was getting closer, Mr. Jiang finally raised his eyes with a normal expression.
"Hello." Jiang Jing was very graceful, as if he had never seen Liu Rourou before.
Zhao Fengqing paused for a second. The next second, the monster hit her. The phone sent a sound of failure. She carefully pondered the two words he said, then looked up at him.
Mr. Li seemed very happy. He took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him and said with a smile, "Rou Rou, this is Mr. Jiang. He is the young talent I mentioned to you. He is in great demand."
Maybe it was because the white moonlight in his heart was going to get married, so the handsome Jiang gave up on himself and found a vixen who didn't match his taste to vent his anger.
Zhao Fengqing had long forgotten what Qin Xiao looked like. But she had heard from Dahu that she was a very pretty girl, very quiet and timid.
"Hello." Jiang Jing was very graceful, as if he had never seen Liu Rourou before.
Coincidentally, not long after Jiang Fuli made this call, Jiang Jing's invitation also came.
Thinking of this, she smiled and agreed to the dinner in a domineering manner.
Very overbearing indeed.
The blind date was arranged a long time ago, so how could something unexpected happen
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
Liu Rourou had not contacted Zhao Fengqing since the last call from Cape. At this moment, she did not even glance in Zhao Fengqing's direction. She looked at Jiang Jing with a reserved look, as if she had just met him for the first time. Apart from that, her tender and sweet eyes were only directed towards Mr. Li.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
Zhao Fengqing had long forgotten what Qin Xiao looked like. But she had heard from Dahu that she was a very pretty girl, very quiet and timid.
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
The two were silent for a while.
Her eyes stayed on the phone screen and she said "hmm".
Zhao Fengqing: "Where is your wife from?"
When Jiang Jing saw Mr. Li's hand on Liu Rourou's slender waist, his expression was the same as usual.
Jiang Jing was playing with his phone, thinking about something.
But if Jiang Jing didn't mention it, she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the people here were much more likely to know him than her.
Games are really the best way to kill time. They can cleverly resolve the awkwardness between strangers and relieve the boredom of waiting for food. Time ticked by until the waiter came over and served the appetizers.
Zhao Fengqing still smiled, "Mr. Jiang didn't come for a blind date that day, did he?"
Jiang Jing's car was very eye-catching. He was not driving the BMW 6 Series from last year, but a Porsche RA.
After that day, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing contacted each other a little more frequently, maintaining a communication period of five to six sentences a week.
There is no flaw in either of them.
Jiang Fuli: "His goddess, Qin Xiao."
The two were silent for a while.
When Jiang Jing saw Mr. Li's hand on Liu Rourou's slender waist, his expression was the same as usual.
"It's okay." Jiang Jing replied politely and then let her go.
Zhao Fengqing had already eaten dinner, but she felt more comfortable eating with Mr. Jiang, who was like a cold moon. She didn't know what was wrong with him today, asking her to come over for dinner but refusing to say a word.
"Boss Jiang, this is Miss Liu Rourou." Boss Li said with pride, "The latest movie queen."
"If Miss Zhao would do me the honor." Jiang Jing suddenly smiled, his face full of charm and elegance.
"Just a working class person." He opened the passenger door for her.
"Mr. Jiang is truly a wealthy man among the working class." She had wanted to sit down gracefully and elegantly, but accidentally tripped and leaned toward Jiang Jing.
After the waiter took the order and left, the table fell into complete silence.
Jiang Jing responded politely, "I've heard a lot about you."
After that day, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing contacted each other a little more frequently, maintaining a communication period of five to six sentences a week.
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
Close the shop and shut the gate.
Zhao Fengqing had already eaten dinner, but she felt more comfortable eating with Mr. Jiang, who was like a cold moon. She didn't know what was wrong with him today, asking her to come over for dinner but refusing to say a word.
It was summer vacation and there were few customers at night.
"Then..." She softened her voice, "Mr. Jiang, can this be considered a date?"
"I've already finished a big lunch box, and I added a spoonful." Her voice was low, and her coquettishness was fake. "The book says that you can't eat after nine o'clock, otherwise you will get fat—"
"Thank you for the compliment." Liu Rourou said softly to Mr. Li, "You are still talking about something that is not worth mentioning. It makes outsiders laugh."
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
As expected, all the warmth in Jiang Jing's face faded away, and he became indifferent again. "Eat."
Mr. Li grabbed Liu Rourou's hand and said, "You really deserve this award."
The man was surprised to see Jiang Yin, and his words broke the nearly ten-minute silence between Jiang Yin and Zhao Fengqing. "Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence tonight."
Zhao Fengqing's gossiping mind became active. She looked at Jiang Jing.
Zhao Fengqing was standing in front of him and behind him, about one meter apart.
"This is the last one." Jiang Fuli typed these words and paused, "I will leave after I finish writing."
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
"It's really unfortunate. I was there for a blind date." Jiang Jing raised his voice slightly, "If Miss Zhao doesn't believe me, just ask her."
"Just a working class person." He opened the passenger door for her.
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
She looked at him.
"The past cannot be retrieved. Boss Sun was so good to you."
She was working from the bookstore, wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and without makeup, so even though she had beautiful features, she still looked out of place in the elegant restaurant.
After the waiter took the order and left, the table fell into complete silence.
The beauty and the man walked over here, followed by a burst of floral fragrance. This natural fragrance is light and pleasant, and is no less beautiful than many brand-name perfumes.
"Not as cheerful as you." His words were neither cold nor enthusiastic.
One of them, Jiang Jin, looked at Liu Rourou with a polite yet distant look.
She was familiar with them and didn't take the whistles seriously. She laughed and waved at them.
She rolled her eyes and smiled happily, "I don't know, when did Mr. Jiang and I develop into a dating relationship?"
In fact, he had already looked down on her when they were students. After so many years, she had achieved nothing, and he was full of energy and ambition, so how could he look down on her
"This is the last one." Jiang Fuli typed these words and paused, "I will leave after I finish writing."
Close the shop and shut the gate.
What Mr. Li didn’t know was that, besides Liu Rourou, two of the four men and women present were also best actor and actress winners.
Zhao Fengqing admitted that Jiang Jing had good taste. The beauties he liked were not vulgar.
There is no flaw in either of them.
The other Zhao Fengqing sat upright in his seat, his mouth curled up, and his eyes flickered with interest.
However, the time, location, and name of the box had all been confirmed with Aunt Zhao. What went wrong
After that day, Jiang Jing and Zhao Fengqing contacted each other a little more frequently, maintaining a communication period of five to six sentences a week.
He looked at her and said, "Speak properly."
Then, this dinner was indeed as complicated as she had imagined. At the same time, she also understood one thing: when it comes to being overbearing, she is far inferior to Jiang Jing.
Close the shop and shut the gate.
Perhaps because the fragrance was getting closer, Mr. Jiang finally raised his eyes with a normal expression.