Shang Si Zhan's long, narrow Feng eyes glared at her and asked, "are you full?"
When the shallow hook lips a smile: "full."
She has been full for a long time. Murong Jing is always eating.
After a pause, she asked, "Mr. Zhan, why are you here?"
Almost all the places around here are entertainment places and places for shopping and eating. It is supposed that Shang Si Zhan will not appear here.
Zhan, the commercial secretary, said calmly, "do something nearby."
Actually, it was just passing by.
"Oh." "Did you eat?" he nodded
"No, go back with me."
Shi Qian smiled: "OK, let's get on the bus and go back." With that, she stepped forward to the side of the car and reached out to pull the door.
Business secretary Zhan reached out and pressed on the door to stop her movement: "no hurry, wait a minute."
"Wait a minute?" Shi Qian wondered, "what are you waiting for?"
"Li Feng hasn't come back yet."
Hearing the speech, Shi Qian noticed that Li Feng was not there.
"Well... Shall we not wait in the car? Shall we stand by the roadside?" When asked.
In his memory, Shang Si Zhan didn't like to stand in public and be watched by people for his beautiful face in this adverse age.
Business secretary Zhan raised his hand and touched her hair. His thin lips gently said, "suddenly I feel the night wind on the roadside is very comfortable."