Kiss!
Chapter 84 The Cause of the Love Letter
Yiqiba's appearance was not outstanding, but he looked gentle, and the two sat across from each other after entering.
Thinking of scolding Shen Xun as a scumbag before, Tang Wan didn't dare to take another look there.
Even when they introduced each other, their eyes were fixed on the dining table, as if they wanted to stare at the table through a hole.
On the contrary, [-] was very active, he kept chatting with Shen Xun, enlivening the atmosphere, "Where is Mr. Shen high?"
"Donghui." Shen Xun said.
"Donghui, a big company."
"Fortunately."
According to his usual style, it was impossible to talk to anyone at all. Qin Rao knew that he was trying to save face for Tang Wan, so she secretly squeezed his hand under the table.
After pinching, he was about to take it back, but he held it with his backhand and pressed it against his leg.
On weekdays, the arrogant and aloof appearance of the second generation ancestor also put away, pretending to be human.
But no matter how easy-going he is, the dignity and aura of his body are there.
Yiqiba knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person, so he asked another question.
"I heard that the boss of Donghui is also named Shen. You are not related to the boss of Donghui, are you?"
Shen Xun: "...that's it."
[-]'s eyes lit up, and he took out his mobile phone, "Well, let's add a WeChat account. Our company also cooperates with Donghui, and we will keep in touch in the future."
This behavior was somewhat abrupt, not to mention that he and Logan started to use each other's network before they reached that level of relationship.
What's more, Shen Xun generally doesn't add such intimate things as WeChat if he is not close to him.
Logan was already tugging on Yi Qiba's sleeve to remind him that the other party didn't respond at all, and still maintained the posture of handing over the phone.
Shen Xun nodded, still took out his mobile phone, called up the QR code and put it on the table.
After scanning [-], he still reminded Shen Xun, "Don't forget to pass."
The atmosphere in the back was not bad, and [-] asked Shen Xun a few insincere words from time to time, and found that he was not interested, so he stopped a lot.
Shen Xun didn't eat much, and lazily leaned on the chair, listening to Tang Wan and Qin Rao talking.
When talking about high school, Qin Rao raised her lips, pointed to Shen Xun, and said, "He is also from No. [-] Middle School, but we didn't know each other before."
Shen Xun turned his head to look at her, with an inexplicable expression on his face.
Tang Wan covered her mouth with her hand and sneered, "You don't even know someone at the school grass level. Are you blind in high school?"
Qin Rao lowered her head and stirred the soup in the bowl, "It's not like you don't know what I was doing at that time."
"That's right, I just went to make money."
"Make money?" Shen Xun said suddenly, apparently in high spirits.
Logan nodded, "You don't know? She didn't tell you?"
"No."
Logan started talking, "At that time, she specialized in writing love letters for others, and her monthly income was also in the four figures."
Shen Xun's hand trembled slightly and touched the cup, but luckily it didn't spill out.
He moved the cup to another position calmly, and muttered again: "Write a love letter."
He spoke very slowly, as if he was thinking about something, Qin Rao and Tang Wan couldn't help looking at him.
After two seconds, he suddenly turned to look at her, "Who do you write for?"
Qin Rao pursed her lips, a little embarrassed, "It's been too long, I don't remember."
Shen Xun smiled lightly, "Does it mean there is more than one?"
Logan answered, "Otherwise, how could you make so much money? How could prices be the same at that time as they are now."
Qin Rao glared at her, and immediately said: "It's... not much."
Shen Xun didn't delve any further, leaned his elbows on the armrest, held a cup of tea in his hand, took a sip occasionally, and didn't talk to him.
Qin Rao noticed that he was not in high spirits in the second half of the trip, so he ended the meal early.
On the way back, Shen Xun didn't say a word, he was not driving fast, holding the steering wheel with one hand.
Street lamps flickered past the car window one after another, occasionally casting patches of light and shadow on his face.
Qin Rao has never seen such a deep Shen Xun.
At a traffic light, Shen Xun stepped on the brakes, then turned his head and found that she had been looking at him.
His eyes were a little dazed, he swept back and forth on her facial features, and finally raised his hand and pinched the back of her neck, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Qin Rao: "You are not happy."
"No."
The red light had turned green, he let off the brakes and turned his head again.
On the way, he answered a phone call. It was about the company, and it didn't end until he got home.
Qin Rao couldn't get in the conversation, so she had to go to take a bath first.
Coming out of the bedroom, the living room was empty, and it seemed that he had returned to his side.
Qin Rao sat in the living room for a while.
She thought about it carefully, and everything was fine tonight. Although he was not enthusiastic, he was not so dull.
It all seemed to start with talking about her writing a love letter.
Are you angry because of this?
Look at the young master who is used to his temper, he ignores others when he is angry.
Originally, he planned to chill him out for a night, but after thinking about joining the film crew in a few days and not seeing him for many days later, he still couldn't bear to waste the rare time together like this.
Opening the door of Shen Xun's house, a gust of cold wind rushed over.
The pajamas were very thin, she couldn't help but wince, and closed the door softly.
The lights were on in the living room, and the glass doors to the balcony were wide open.
Shen Xun stood on the balcony, with one hand in his pocket and the other hanging by his side, with a lit cigarette between his fingers.
He seemed to be thinking about something very important, and he didn't even notice that she came in.
He is slender and tall, and his bare back makes people feel very seductive. Once such a man appears in someone's life, he will probably never be able to surprise others in his life.
Qin Rao has been standing not far behind him, lost in thought.
After an unknown amount of time, when he turned around and saw her, he was surprised for a moment.
His eyes fell on her thin clothes, his eyes darkened, and he walked towards her with long legs.
"Why are you dressed so lightly? I don't know if the weather is cold or not?"
Then he grabbed the blanket on the sofa and covered her head, and sat down on the sofa by himself.
Qin Rao pulled the blanket off her body and hugged her in her arms, bit her lower lip, "Why are you angry? Just because I helped someone write a love letter?"
Shen Xun froze for a moment, "I'm not angry."
"Then what do you mean?"
He raised his head and looked at her. It was still that delicate and beautiful face, but his brows were wrinkled, and he looked very unhappy.
Qin Rao waited for his answer, counting the seconds silently in her heart, and when she counted to thirty, she put the blanket on the sofa, turned around and walked out silently.
Shen Xun reacted almost immediately, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and held her wrist before she opened the door.
He looked down at her with serious eyes and very dark eyes, and repeated it again.
"I am not angry."
Thinking of scolding Shen Xun as a scumbag before, Tang Wan didn't dare to take another look there.
Even when they introduced each other, their eyes were fixed on the dining table, as if they wanted to stare at the table through a hole.
On the contrary, [-] was very active, he kept chatting with Shen Xun, enlivening the atmosphere, "Where is Mr. Shen high?"
"Donghui." Shen Xun said.
"Donghui, a big company."
"Fortunately."
According to his usual style, it was impossible to talk to anyone at all. Qin Rao knew that he was trying to save face for Tang Wan, so she secretly squeezed his hand under the table.
After pinching, he was about to take it back, but he held it with his backhand and pressed it against his leg.
On weekdays, the arrogant and aloof appearance of the second generation ancestor also put away, pretending to be human.
But no matter how easy-going he is, the dignity and aura of his body are there.
Yiqiba knew at a glance that he was not an ordinary person, so he asked another question.
"I heard that the boss of Donghui is also named Shen. You are not related to the boss of Donghui, are you?"
Shen Xun: "...that's it."
[-]'s eyes lit up, and he took out his mobile phone, "Well, let's add a WeChat account. Our company also cooperates with Donghui, and we will keep in touch in the future."
This behavior was somewhat abrupt, not to mention that he and Logan started to use each other's network before they reached that level of relationship.
What's more, Shen Xun generally doesn't add such intimate things as WeChat if he is not close to him.
Logan was already tugging on Yi Qiba's sleeve to remind him that the other party didn't respond at all, and still maintained the posture of handing over the phone.
Shen Xun nodded, still took out his mobile phone, called up the QR code and put it on the table.
After scanning [-], he still reminded Shen Xun, "Don't forget to pass."
The atmosphere in the back was not bad, and [-] asked Shen Xun a few insincere words from time to time, and found that he was not interested, so he stopped a lot.
Shen Xun didn't eat much, and lazily leaned on the chair, listening to Tang Wan and Qin Rao talking.
When talking about high school, Qin Rao raised her lips, pointed to Shen Xun, and said, "He is also from No. [-] Middle School, but we didn't know each other before."
Shen Xun turned his head to look at her, with an inexplicable expression on his face.
Tang Wan covered her mouth with her hand and sneered, "You don't even know someone at the school grass level. Are you blind in high school?"
Qin Rao lowered her head and stirred the soup in the bowl, "It's not like you don't know what I was doing at that time."
"That's right, I just went to make money."
"Make money?" Shen Xun said suddenly, apparently in high spirits.
Logan nodded, "You don't know? She didn't tell you?"
"No."
Logan started talking, "At that time, she specialized in writing love letters for others, and her monthly income was also in the four figures."
Shen Xun's hand trembled slightly and touched the cup, but luckily it didn't spill out.
He moved the cup to another position calmly, and muttered again: "Write a love letter."
He spoke very slowly, as if he was thinking about something, Qin Rao and Tang Wan couldn't help looking at him.
After two seconds, he suddenly turned to look at her, "Who do you write for?"
Qin Rao pursed her lips, a little embarrassed, "It's been too long, I don't remember."
Shen Xun smiled lightly, "Does it mean there is more than one?"
Logan answered, "Otherwise, how could you make so much money? How could prices be the same at that time as they are now."
Qin Rao glared at her, and immediately said: "It's... not much."
Shen Xun didn't delve any further, leaned his elbows on the armrest, held a cup of tea in his hand, took a sip occasionally, and didn't talk to him.
Qin Rao noticed that he was not in high spirits in the second half of the trip, so he ended the meal early.
On the way back, Shen Xun didn't say a word, he was not driving fast, holding the steering wheel with one hand.
Street lamps flickered past the car window one after another, occasionally casting patches of light and shadow on his face.
Qin Rao has never seen such a deep Shen Xun.
At a traffic light, Shen Xun stepped on the brakes, then turned his head and found that she had been looking at him.
His eyes were a little dazed, he swept back and forth on her facial features, and finally raised his hand and pinched the back of her neck, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Qin Rao: "You are not happy."
"No."
The red light had turned green, he let off the brakes and turned his head again.
On the way, he answered a phone call. It was about the company, and it didn't end until he got home.
Qin Rao couldn't get in the conversation, so she had to go to take a bath first.
Coming out of the bedroom, the living room was empty, and it seemed that he had returned to his side.
Qin Rao sat in the living room for a while.
She thought about it carefully, and everything was fine tonight. Although he was not enthusiastic, he was not so dull.
It all seemed to start with talking about her writing a love letter.
Are you angry because of this?
Look at the young master who is used to his temper, he ignores others when he is angry.
Originally, he planned to chill him out for a night, but after thinking about joining the film crew in a few days and not seeing him for many days later, he still couldn't bear to waste the rare time together like this.
Opening the door of Shen Xun's house, a gust of cold wind rushed over.
The pajamas were very thin, she couldn't help but wince, and closed the door softly.
The lights were on in the living room, and the glass doors to the balcony were wide open.
Shen Xun stood on the balcony, with one hand in his pocket and the other hanging by his side, with a lit cigarette between his fingers.
He seemed to be thinking about something very important, and he didn't even notice that she came in.
He is slender and tall, and his bare back makes people feel very seductive. Once such a man appears in someone's life, he will probably never be able to surprise others in his life.
Qin Rao has been standing not far behind him, lost in thought.
After an unknown amount of time, when he turned around and saw her, he was surprised for a moment.
His eyes fell on her thin clothes, his eyes darkened, and he walked towards her with long legs.
"Why are you dressed so lightly? I don't know if the weather is cold or not?"
Then he grabbed the blanket on the sofa and covered her head, and sat down on the sofa by himself.
Qin Rao pulled the blanket off her body and hugged her in her arms, bit her lower lip, "Why are you angry? Just because I helped someone write a love letter?"
Shen Xun froze for a moment, "I'm not angry."
"Then what do you mean?"
He raised his head and looked at her. It was still that delicate and beautiful face, but his brows were wrinkled, and he looked very unhappy.
Qin Rao waited for his answer, counting the seconds silently in her heart, and when she counted to thirty, she put the blanket on the sofa, turned around and walked out silently.
Shen Xun reacted almost immediately, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and held her wrist before she opened the door.
He looked down at her with serious eyes and very dark eyes, and repeated it again.
"I am not angry."
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