You are the only first love in this life

Chapter 12 On Feminism
The huge box was silent as death for a while.

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but look at her, in the mountains and rivers, only her shadow was reflected in his eyes, and there was boundless tenderness.

He just likes to see her like this, confident and dazzling, unparalleled in the world.

After many years, seeing him again, he was still moved by it.

"Not everything can be classified as pastoral feminism, and don't kill everyone with a stick."

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in. He walked up to Yi Jinshu, handed over the car keys, and said in a moderate voice, "Miss, we have parked your car for you. It is in the B1-42 parking space."

"Excuse me." Yi Jinshu took the car keys and put them in the bag. From the beginning to the end, she always turned the side with the car logo towards herself, not wanting to be seen by others. Originally, she wanted to show off, but today's show is already enough too much.

"No trouble, I wish you a pleasant meal."

At this moment, someone called her, and she was about to leave. This class reunion brought some depression to her, and this depression came from Zhao Sheng more or less, and she did not I like this depression.

"Agan, what's wrong?"

"Okay, I see, I'll go back now..."

Yi Jinshu evoked a slight smile, and his tone seemed to be coquettish.

Everyone didn't understand, it was clearly her boyfriend who urged her to go back.

What they didn't know was that Chen Gan on the other end was in a daze. He just called "Boss", and the other end called him "A-gan" in such a horrifying and gentle tone.

I almost got goosebumps all over my body.

Especially the last sentence... He hasn't urged me yet...

I was so shocked that I forgot what I wanted to say.

Yi Jinshu hung up the phone, picked up the coat on one side, and signaled that he had to leave first. At the dinner table, even though she retorted in a word, she still kept smiling.

It can be said to be human cultivation, or it can be said to be a deliberate habit.

But compared with the gentle smile of the past, there is still something different.

However, after so many years of vicissitudes, who can be consistent?

Zhao Sheng looked at her swaying back and didn't know whether to follow her or watch her leave.

He has deliberately ignored her situation for so many years, but in his subconscious mind, he still feels that she shouldn't have a boyfriend.

He has been engraved on his heart for eight years, why can she find someone else to be her boyfriend when she turns around, as if those romantic pasts were all vain?

It's a good thing he didn't question these words face to face, otherwise Yi Jinshu would have curled his lips and said sarcastically that there had never been a romance.

Yi Jinshu originally wanted to go to the underground parking lot, but thinking that he had a glass of wine, he turned around and went out through the gate, thinking that the car would turn around and ask the driver to drive back.

The receptionist at the door should be very familiar with her face. In this kind of service place, the most important thing is to have good eyesight, so for a limited-edition luxury car worth tens of millions, they will naturally remember the owner's face clearly.

"Hello miss, do you need us to send someone to take you back?"

"No thanks."

"Miss, please leave an address, and we will drive the car back for you."

"Don't bother, I'll send someone to open it tomorrow."

Yi Jinshu called Chen Gan.

Just now, Chen Gan listened to her answering irrelevant questions, so he understood that the occasion was inconvenient, so he didn't urge her any more, but he was anxious to wait for this call.

(End of this chapter)