Qin Si looked at her sincere persuasion, his heart was broken but he still forced himself to nod: "Okay."
Mrs. Qin wiped her tears and happily called someone to prepare some clean clothes. She also reminded him, "Go take a shower. You reek of alcohol."
Qin Si was half pushed into the bathroom by her.
In the steamy bathroom, he picked up his phone and wanted to tell Guan Yan that he would not really go on a blind date with He Jia, and that he was just dealing with his family...
But the edited message was right in front of him, and he lost the courage to send it out.
There was only his message in the dialog box.
He seemed like a puppet talking to himself. He was not sure whether Guan Yan had seen the messages he sent.
Either they didn’t see it or they don’t want to reply, or they don’t care at all.
Qin Si finally deleted the edited message, threw his phone into the sink, and walked in to take a cold shower.
…
She was just about to send a message to ask where the person was when the sound of a Didi car horn came from in front of her.
"Miss Guan Yan."
6:30 in the evening.
Guan Yan looked up and saw a black Bentley parked not far away gliding in front of her. The window was rolled down, revealing Bo Jingxing's impeccably handsome face.
Guan Yan arrived outside the hotel lobby on time waiting for someone.
He raised the corner of his lips in greeting.
Guan Yan walked to the back and was about to open the door, but found that it was locked.
She turned back to the stands and squinted at the man in the car: "What do you mean?" Bo Jingxing had his suit shirt tucked out at his elbows and a Patek Philippe watch on his hand. He had an outstanding temperament, and his fox eyes rippled behind the thin lenses when he heard the words.
"Miss Guanyan, would you like to sit in the passenger seat?"
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"You sit in the back, and I look like the Didi driver you took this afternoon." His understated reason was convincing.
Guan Yan didn't expect that he cared so much about his image. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Okay, I didn't think so much." While opening the front door, she was annoyed in her heart that these princelings in the Beijing circle were so much of a show. Fortunately, she couldn't stay for too long and would have to leave, otherwise she would be annoyed to death.
After she got in the car, she fastened her seat belt and began to turn her head toward the window to watch the rain outside, as if she didn't want to communicate with Bo Jingxing at all.
Bo Jingxing was extremely patient. If anyone else encountered such cold treatment, they would have found something to say, but he didn't.
Since Guan Yan didn't want to talk to him, he didn't say anything. He drove his car quietly and drove people to tonight's destination steadily.
Until I came to a traffic light.
He saw the woman who had been looking at the scenery outside the car window all the way turned away with boredom, took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a few seconds, and clicked on the avatar pinned to the top of WeChat.
Bo Jingxing's good upbringing did not allow him to peek into women's privacy. He turned his eyes away and looked out the car window, but the light reflected by Guan Yan's mobile phone happened to be reflected on the car window.
Bo Jingxing inevitably saw her flipping through the WeChat page sent by Qin Si.
The atmosphere inside the car becomes dry.
"Cough cough." He flexed his fist and covered his lips with it, and coughed twice to remind Guan Yan that he could see.
Guan Yan turned around when she heard the voice and met the man's deep eyes. She took a second to react, turned off the screen expressionlessly, threw the phone back into her bag, supported her chin with one hand, and looked at the rain scene outside the window again. Her mood was as damp and cold as the rain, and it was not pleasant at all.
Bo Jingxing suddenly asked, "Miss Guan Yan, what are your plans after the breakup?"
PS: After this meal, Sister Nian is going to start her career