you are my white moonlight

Not far behind her was Sun Xinwei.

She changed into the uniform of the waiter in the hotel. The stand-up collar shirt blocked all the marks, and the light from the gate cast a layer of brilliance on her body.

Jian Youqing's expression became tense for a moment in surprise, and Shao Tingchen followed her line of sight, "Your boss now has a dazzling light on his head. Why, do you want to stand here and watch the show?"

Jian Youqing frowned: "How do you know?"

Worried about her whereabouts being exposed, Shao Tingchen patted the back of her hand, looking at her as if looking at a mentally handicapped person, "Secretary Jane, if you can't even find out about this, then I sincerely advise you to go back to the kindergarten and start over again. "

"..."

Wrapped in his warm palm, Jian Youqing didn't have the thought of struggling for the first time. Shao Tingchen leaned against the car body, his posture was lazy and his eyes narrowed slightly. Jian Youqing wanted to get into the car and sit down, but he forcibly pulled him away.

She rolled her eyes, "It's cold outside."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and was about to go in. Shao Tingchen raised his foot and kicked lightly, and the car door closed.

He took off his own coat and covered her bare/exposed shoulders, and gently pulled out the long hair that was pressed with both hands, "Secretary Jane, it's amazing, now I have learned to be so careful."

Jian Youqing was speechless, it was Jiang Zhi who passed not far away, and his footsteps stopped for only a moment.

He resisted not looking at her, he had to restrain himself.

And the person behind made Yu Shu quite uncomfortable, her eyes pressed against her back, goosebumps all over her body, and her body was blocked by the Roman pillars in another position.

A message came from the mobile phone: My request is very simple, just let me watch you, but if you are not obedient, then don't blame me for being rude.

As if it was a hot potato, she didn't want to look at it for a second, she was at a loss and dropped her phone to the ground in time, and in front of her was his familiar crutch.

Yu Shu's lower lip was about to bite and bleed, her violent heartbeat was comparable to a death knell, and her scarlet eyes were wide open in horror.

The man's hand picked it up, pressed it, and the screen remained dark.

I couldn't hear what was said, but Yu Shu seemed to feel lucky after learning that she was safe. She was so exhausted that she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Jiang Zhizhi supported her.

"There are secrets in the phone." Shao Tingchen's voice was mixed with a smile.

It was enough to see the farce at this time, but Shao Tingchen's palms instead held her waist, and she leaned against the car to bear it. This scene was captured by the eyes that turned around.

Shao Tingchen is a hungry beast, salivating for his prey, "Secretary Jane, do you still have him in your heart now?"

Jian Youqing felt a row of crows flying over her head, she rolled her eyes, "I only have Mr. Shao in my heart now, only Mr. Shao, can you do it yourself, you are so big that my heart will explode!"

Pushing him away, Jian Youqing bent over and sat in the car, crazy!

Yu Shu supported Jiang Zhizhi to pass by, the car window was open, not far away, Yu Shu was staring at her.

Panicked and cautious, for fear that Jian Youqing would reveal her secret, she didn't notice that Lu sprained her ankle, and she heard Jiang Zhizhi's concerned voice, "Is it important, or we'll go to the doctor first..."

"No, it's just..."

Jian Youqing couldn't hear the rest of the words, the car window was raised, separating everything into two worlds.

Shao Tingchen laughed so hard that his stomach ached slightly, why did he think that her indifferent and unworldly appearance was quite cute.

After getting in the car, Jiang Zhi smoked a cigarette, thick smoke rose and rolled in the car, Yu Shu coquettishly wanted to open the window but was refused.

He enjoys the feeling of being in the mist and mist.

It makes him forget about the pain for a while.

But now something went wrong, as if a hand had opened his wound and sprinkled a handful of salt, the pain made him grim.

One day, he will take back what belongs to him.