The temperament is about both internal and external cultivation, like Ye Ying's disagreement... Ye Jian smiled and then deliberately turned back, saying that he forgot to take something, Ye Ying had already seen through Ye Ying's glance. Think carefully.
I was afraid that I would come back when I said bad things about her, just to hear Wang Rui sigh with emotion, no wonder she was so proud.
Ye Ying is too self-righteous,... She has always been wary of the one who personally sent her daughter into the high gate to become the official wife, only Ye Zhifan with a high school degree!
This person is her key to watch out!
After looking at the time, it took half an hour for a small meeting... Xia Jinyuan shouldn't wait outside, right.
Not sure if he waited, Ye Jian, who was thinking about a few seconds, eventually ran to the school gate.
After the sun took back the last rays of light, the sky was grayish white. Standing at the iron gate of the school, Ye Jian, who grabbed the railing with both hands, looked and looked again, confirming that there was no figure he was familiar with before returning to the dormitory.
She left easily. Before Xia left, after driving the car, he took a look at the distant campus in the rearview mirror, and saw that the iron gate was slowly closing, so he increased the accelerator and left.
When I returned to the hotel and parked my car, when I was about to enter the hotel lobby, there was the sound of car horns.
After two didi beeps, he realized that it was Xia Jinyuan who was honking his horn and turned and looked at it.
"I thought I was dazzled. It turned out to be Major Xia." Principal Cao stepped out of a black car that was about to drive out of the hotel. The opened car door did not close immediately. In the remaining sky and the light and shadow of the hotel street lamp, Xia Jinyuan just saw a clear figure, sitting on the other side of the seat with habitual indifference in her grace.
His memory is also good, especially as a special soldier, but he will write down all the people and things that he has paid attention to. Although the person in the car has not come down, Xia Jinyuan has already recognized who this person is.
Qin Xiu, the most talented son of the Qin family in a diplomatic family.
Xia Jinyuan met Qin Xiu at a diplomatic meeting between the two countries. He was a soldier who was in charge of the security of the country's leadership and was among the staff, and Qin Xiu was the leader's interpreter.
Adding yesterday is the bond between two sides.
"President Cao, hello." The casual and expensive Xia Jinyuan nodded slightly, and asked with a smile, "Last night’s affairs troubled Principal Cao. I didn’t expect to take Ye Jian to the middle of the night. It’s not convenient to go back. School, can only stay in the hotel for one night."
Qin Xiu in the car moved slightly, Ye Jian... Qin Xiu's eyes narrowed a little. It turned out that she assisted the Criminal Police Brigade to find the "needle" in the vast sea of people last night.
It seems that not only people look amazing, they also have a lot of skills.
The slender artist's hand flicked on his knees, Qin Xiu's mind flashed through a piece of glass yesterday morning, and saw the girl's face that seemed to be full of sunshine and amazing to himself,... Well, this student is pretty good. Have patience.
Thinking that she stayed with him for more than forty minutes at noon yesterday, there was nothing unusual, Qin Wei's thin lips rose slightly, a very interesting little girl.
Qin Xiu didn't know Xia Jinyuan. In his impression, he hadn't seen Xia Jinyuan. He didn't know him easily. He had a good time sitting in the car, blowing on the air conditioner, and waiting for the greeting outside to finish.
"It's over tonight. I still have something to work on here. Next time I will have dinner with President Cao to show my gratitude." Xia Jinyuan didn't mean to make friends with Young Master Qin, and said something elegantly. Watching President Cao get on the bus.
… Look for his little fox at night, and don’t talk about anything other than tasks.