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Song Yi'an had no intention of what to do next. After all, in her eyes, the other party's behavior was really unbelievable.

He was wearing tight clothes, so how could he tell that his figure was in good proportion? The more I look at him, the more he looks like a human trafficker, on the contrary.

"Sorry, I don't want to be a model."

Song Yi'an rejected the other party directly. The man looked very handsome, and he was not sad even if he was rejected.

On the contrary, his attitude was even better, because he heard the girl's voice, and the voice conditions were also very good. The other party was tightly wrapped, but he could still see those beautiful eyes through the glasses.

Song Yian didn't like the feeling of being looked at wantonly, so he pedaled his bicycle and left a silhouette of the man's back.

The man originally wanted to stop him, but the other man nimbly rode onto the road and left along with the traffic flow.

The man could only sigh on the spot and shook the business card that had not yet been sent out. With his flexible sense of fashion, the other party would definitely be able to make a name for himself if he entered the fashion circle.

Even though she didn't see her face, with her body and height plus her own resources, she was absolutely invincible in the world.

The man was a famous talent scout, and this was originally his vacation time, but he didn't know if he was tortured by work for a long time. Even though he was on vacation, he still couldn't help but visit the entertainment company.

Maybe we can find one or two good seedlings, but originally I just had the attitude of giving it a try.

He actually found him, and he caught his eye as soon as he came out of the company door.

He should be about 1m78 tall. Although he is wearing a bulky sweatshirt and trousers, his hands are very long, and the skin on the exposed back of his hands is white. It seems that his legs should be very long.

When he got closer, he felt even more outstanding. He was about 1 meters tall, and the opponent's height actually reached his mouth.

Due to occupational disease, he couldn't help but send the other party his business card. When the other party refused, he felt moved.

However, the girl didn't want to tangle with him any more and ran away on her bicycle.

The man could only admit that he had not seized the opportunity. Song Yi'an nimbly rushed into the bicycle traffic. It was the evening rush hour, and there were many people riding yellow bicycles like her.

One car after another passed by her, and when she arrived at a familiar intersection, the red light seemed to be against her, blocking her at the zebra crossing, and she could only wait for a new wave of green lights.

At the red light for more than 60 seconds, Song Yian was a little idle. The heat from the mask made his glasses blurred. Song Yian took advantage of this time to take off his glasses and wiped them with his sleeves.

Qi Yan didn't notice a familiar car parked next to him, and Qi Yan didn't know what happened to him today. When the driver asked him where he was going back, he subconsciously told him to take this route.

It's a pity that he didn't see the figure that made his heart beat. However, he was unwilling to give in and took a detour three times. Finally, when his eyes drifted to a person, he slowly stopped beside the car.

Watching the tightly surrounded little girl take off her glasses and wipe them with her sleeves, Qi Yan looked at the other person's delicate profile and felt that her heart was beating more and more unnaturally.

The heart that had been silent for more than 20 years seemed to come alive in an instant, and it wanted to take back all the things that it had not obtained in the previous [-] years.

He should look like a crazy man now. The driver in front also noticed his boss's gaffe and followed his boss' gaze to look out the window.

As a result, I saw a little girl cleaning her glasses. She lowered her eyes and could only see the tip of her small nose and curled eyelashes.

But she must be a beautiful girl, the driver thought to himself.

Qi Yan originally wanted to put down the car window and take a closer look, but felt that his behavior was too abrupt, so he could only watch quietly through the car window.

Song Yian only felt a burning gaze scanning her body. When she raised her eyes and looked around, no one was looking at her.

Except... Song Yi'an focused her gaze on the car window parked next to her. The car window was dark, and she couldn't see the scene inside, which also blocked her eyes from exploring.

Inexplicably, I felt that this car looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

However, there are so many similar cars in the world, so she probably misremembered them. Song Yian didn't care. Qi Yan originally thought he was peeking and was discovered by the other party.

She met her beautiful eyes directly, as if two people were looking at each other through the privacy glass.

Qi Yan felt guilty inexplicably, but the other person's eyes were full of doubts and a little disappointed. If he had just opened the car window, maybe the two of them had already looked at each other.

When he thought that he might have missed an opportunity to get to know the other party, he felt that the gain outweighed the loss, but Song Yi'an gave him no chance to regret it.

When the light turned green, Song Yian pedaled off his bicycle and left. Qi Yan didn't hesitate and spoke directly:

"Keep up with that bike and don't get too close."

The driver glanced at his boss in the rearview mirror and finally remained silent.

This is the boss's business. He is just a driver. Although he has the desire to do something, he doesn't have the guts to do so.

He stepped on the accelerator and caught up with the bicycle, followed leisurely. Song Yian rode the bicycle and parked near the residential building. This time he was not in a hurry to return to the rental house.

Instead, I went directly to the night market and bought two bundles of fresh vegetables for only 5 yuan. Grandma said she grew them herself.

Song Yi'an couldn't understand it, but it was really refreshing. He took two more tomatoes, and grandma gave two green onions.

Song Yi held the plastic bag contentedly and didn't notice the black car at all. After all, her mind is busy thinking about what to eat for dinner, and there was some meat left at home yesterday.

When the time comes, stir-fry the cabbage and then the meat.

As for the tomatoes, I will save them for tomorrow. After making a plan, I happened to reach the downstairs of my rental house while walking.

Qi Yan sat far away in the car, watching the other party go upstairs, and then opened the car window to take a closer look.

After a while, the lights on the sixth floor slowly turned on, and Qi Yan had an idea in his mind. Although he knew that his behavior was no different from that of a peeping tom, it was the first time he was moved, and it was also the first time he was impulsive.

Licking her dry lips, she didn't know what was going on in her mind. Anyway, there was all kinds of chaos.

"Let's go, go back."

"Okay, boss."

To be honest, the driver's heart was already racing. He never thought that the boss of the restaurant was secretly following the little girl he met on the road.

Ten thousand question marks appeared in his mind, but in the end he couldn't ask them. He could still distinguish between gossip and work.

Song Yi'an went to bed early and had a good night's sleep.

She had no idea that in another part of the city, there was someone who stayed up all night because of her. As soon as Qi Yan closed his eyes, he would think of those beautiful and smart eyes. The other person clearly only took off his glasses, exposing the upper half of his face. His face still haunted him.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Qi Yan, Qi Yan, you are really a pervert. Even if the old tree blossoms, you follow it downstairs to someone else's house."