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Chapter 693 Do You Have a Date?

Chapter 693 Do You Have a Date?
Five o'clock in the evening is the rush hour for getting off work.

The golden sunset light hit the rolling traffic, the timers of the traffic lights changed word by word, and even the voice on the car radio was rendered a bit noisy.

Chen Jianhai glanced at the time, it was 17:34.

The straight-line distance from Ben Rali to the cinema: 5 kilometers, estimated driving time: 45 minutes.

Looking at the almost purple road traffic on the navigation, Chen Jianhai silently rolled his eyes, "Little Seafood's Revenge" probably won't see the beginning.

Through the rearview mirror, Chen Jianhai took a furtive glance at Wen Zifan.

The whole journey, from the Langye Hotel to now, Wen Zifan has always been blushing and silent. So far, the two of them have almost zero communication. The atmosphere is really as stiff as it is, as embarrassing as it is.

After all, it belongs to the little girl's family, she has a thin skin.

Isn't it just to ask her to watch a movie in front of all the employees, as for being so shy? !

What is she thinking?

Definitely not thinking about movies.

Sitting inside the Ben Lali, Chen Jianhai felt as if the exhaust fumes from all the cars in Nanjiang had been sucked into his stomach.

Or pull this hood down.

Chen Jianhai pressed the button, and the hood of the car slowly closed, isolating the couple from the outside noise.

Wen Zifan secretly glanced at Chen Jianhai, his amber pupils showed a trace of confusion.

This man is stimulated?
I ignored myself for such a long time before, but today I not only took the initiative to invite myself to watch a movie, but also did not shy away from the hotel staff at all.

Why do you think about it every day?

When Wen Zifan was thinking about Chen Jianhai, he heard Chen Jianhai ask: "Are you hungry?"

Wen Zifan was startled, and subconsciously replied: "I'm not hungry."

Usually she doesn't eat dinner until 06:30 or [-]:[-], but she is really not hungry at this time.

"Emmmm..." Chen Jianhai was embarrassed, "Then are you thirsty? There is water in the car."

"Boss, I'm not thirsty." Wen Zifan spoke again.

"Yeah." Chen Jianhai held the steering wheel with both hands, looking at the shitty traffic ahead, he really wanted to kick all these cars away one by one.

She is neither thirsty nor hungry, so what else can she talk about next? ! !
"Do you have a date?" Chen Jianhai held the steering wheel tightly, and choked out these words from his mouth.

Wen Zifan coughed several times, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Chen Jianhai like a ghost.

"What did you say?"

"That's...do you have a date?"

Hearing this question, Wen Zifan's face turned pale and then turned pink, and the pink turned red again, and finally turned white with anger for some unknown reason.

"Do you think I have a partner??"

Wen Zifan turned half of his body to Chen Jianhai, the grievance and anger from being neglected and ignored by the other party for more than half a year all broke out at this moment,
Usually, she can still pretend that the other party is too busy with work and has no time to deal with emotional matters.

But what Chen Jianhai said today was true and broke the bottom line.

She has been ambiguous with Chen Jianhai for such a long time, and the other party is a Ferris wheel and has come all the way from the island to meet her. The two sides have been arguing for so long, and you still ask me if I have a date? ! !

"How do I know if you have a date?" Chen Jianhai obviously didn't notice the violent fluctuations in his assistant's feelings, but was baffled by this question.

He has been either in Zaomen or in the association for the past six months.

Occasionally seeing Wen Zifan in the hotel is also a matter of exchanging work, and he didn't pay attention to how she lived after get off work.

But...it doesn't seem to be there, right? ?
If Wen Zifan has a partner, it is estimated that the employees of Langyi Hotel Moyuqun would have spread the news privately.

"If you don't have a partner, can you consider me?"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zifan's hand, which was about to open the car door, stopped when he unbuttoned his seat belt.

Chen Jianhai stared nervously at the front of the car window, not daring to look at her at all.

Wen Zifan stared at Chen Jianhai in a daze, thinking he had heard wrong.

After a while, she replied in a dazed manner, "Huh???"

"That's it..." Chen Jianhai couldn't hold back, and finally blurted out: "Wen Zifan, I like you, can you be my girlfriend?"

"What if I say no?" Wen Zifan blinked, and secretly put on the seat belt that had just been undone.

"No?!" Chen Jianhai turned his neck to look at Wen Zifan in surprise.

He really didn't think about it.

"No... No, let's watch the movie first, the tickets are all sold out." Chen Jianhai was stupefied.

When he arrived at the cinema, Chen Jianhai took the ticket, bowed his waist, and led Wen Zifan to sit on the seat. .

The moment he put on the 3D glasses, Chen Jianhai stared blankly at the big screen, neither sad nor happy.

A young couple next to them is holding a bucket of popcorn in their hands. I will feed one to you, and you will feed one to mine.

The girl brought the Coke cup to the boy's mouth, and the boy put the straw of the milk tea cup into the girl's mouth.

Dry, tedious and boring.

What's in this popcorn? !
Is that bad milk tea so delicious? ?
Ah, are you two disabled, eating something made you feed each other!

Turning his head, Chen Jianhai asked in a low voice: "Do you want popcorn? I was in a hurry to come in just now, and I forgot to buy it."

"I will not eat."

"Then do you want to drink Coke or milk tea?"

"I'm not thirsty."

Well...she's neither hungry nor thirsty, Sun!
Chen Jianhai looked at the movie screen numbly again.

In the darkness, a small hand sneaked into his arm.

Ok? !

Chen Jianhai looked down and saw that Wen Zifan's right hand was like a small fish gliding into his arm, holding his arm.

What does it mean?
"Don't you disagree?" Chen Jianhai whispered in confusion.

Why do you still touch me if you don't agree? !

Who would have thought that it would be fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as the words came out, Wen Zifan simply put his little hand into his, clasped his fingers together, and put his head on his shoulder.

Not only that, Wen Zifan also rubbed on his shoulder quite presumptuously, chose a very comfortable position, and then started watching a movie.

Chen Jianhai's whole body was stiff and his back was sitting straight.

As a decent old man, his ancestral love experience told him that boys should take the initiative in these things.

But now Chen Jianhai felt that he was the one who was passively molested.

(End of this chapter)

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