Love is like fire: the president's sweet engagement

The car had already roared away. Looking at the handsome man in front of him, Bai Jingjun frowned and said, "what do you mean?"

Shen Mo ran shrugged his shoulders and felt that the action was not good-looking, so he stopped, put his hand into the pocket of his suit pants and said lazily, "it's meaningless, just what you understand."

"I hope I understand you correctly." Bai Jingjun's eyes sank.

"I hope so, too." Unwilling to talk to him any more, Shen Muran turned and walked towards the company. After a distance, he could still hear his voice in the wind: "don't let me down..."

Maybe it's a little far away, or maybe it's blown away by the wind. Bai Jingjun feels that this sentence is a little hazy in his ears.

He took a look at the back of Shen Mo ran, who was walking towards the company. He was stunned in the same place and didn't know where to go.

The truth of three years ago, Lin Jinyu's frowning in his sleep and the pressure of Shen's family, all interweave in his heart.

Standing in front of the company on the street, at this time, people have not finished work, it seems a little lonely, only he stood in the middle of the road.

Bai Jingjun suddenly felt so powerless for the first time in his life. He didn't know what to do now.

"Jin Yu..." Bai Jingjun suddenly murmured, and his voice was scattered in the air by the wind.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to find Lin Jinyu first. No matter what happened, he felt that if they were together, he could resist everything.

On the other side, Lin Jinyu, who came off work early to pick up people, has now arrived at her destination, but her eyes are almost dazzled by the bright lights and flashing neon lights everywhere.

Before it was dark at night, the scenery here had been lit up early. When she came in, she felt that the music was deafening, and he could not find Lin Ziyang.

"Who are you looking for?" When she found the wrong room for the fourth time, a man who was drinking wine was already glaring at her. At last, he was also looking at her beautiful appearance, and even had evil thoughts.

Lin Jinyu quickly slammed the door and ran away, turning two corners, but let her run into the oncoming person.

Lin Jinyu and the man "ouch". She didn't have time to check her situation, so she wanted to see the opposite person. This made her frown.

Because the person she bumped into was a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes. She was followed by two men who were dragging a man out. The man was Lin Ziyang she was looking for. ~ IQI literature www.i7wx.com Yuan ~ free reading]

"sorry..." Lin Jinyu cried.

The woman who heard her voice turned around, frowned and said in a shrill voice, "little girl, I don't care about your bumping into me. Why, if we don't care, do you want to continue to pester me?"

Lin Jinyu quickly waved her hand to confirm that she didn't recognize the wrong person. She went to help Lin Ziyang and said, "sorry, I'm his sister. I'm here to lead people."

A woman with a bad attitude.

Hearing that she said that she was Lin Ziyang's sister, she immediately straightened her face and said in a cold voice, "ha, I thought no one wanted him. A big boy would dare to come here to play. When he got drunk, he would look dejected. How many guests did he frighten? Can you afford to pay for it?"

"Yes, I'm sorry. I'm not good. I didn't take care of him and let him come here to get drunk. Didn't he give you any trouble?" Lin Jinyu said, took the money out of his pocket and said, "I have no money on me, only these."

The woman didn't refuse either. She took it and looked at it in her hand. It seemed that she disliked it, but it was money after all. She would not return it even if she took it in her hand. She glanced at Ziyang and said, "take a good look at him. Next time you want to drink, bring your parents."

"Yes, I see. Thank you, boss." Lin Jinyu nodded again and again. The three people laughed perfunctorily, turned and left. There were only two of them left.

It was inconvenient for Lin Jinyu to support the person who was higher than herself. After a few steps, she couldn't support herself. But she had to call someone.