Mr Lu,You are my taste!

For several days, Zhao Jian did not see Ji Rufeng again. The car she had arranged to bring with her some time ago finally arrived. She felt the familiar car again, and her mood also relaxed.

The car blows forward and the wind blows over her head. Today, she finally wins the cooperation intention with Ling. Zhao Jian is in a good mood. She stops when she passes the bar after dinner.

Looking at the neon sign, Zhao Jian hesitated for a while and walked down from it.

She is no stranger to the noisy and noisy occasions. After looking around, Zhao Jian sat down on the bar and asked for a glass of Marguerite. She sipped and listened to the music. By the way, she thought about some good shops in the city. She also wanted to open a small shop in a suitable place to sell wine.

Thinking about it, I suddenly heard a voice not far away in my ears, "Ji Shao, is it the same?"

Then there was a familiar voice, "yes, a Bacardi."

Zhao Jian looks at Ji Rufeng not far away. She nestles up to a young woman. They are talking and laughing together, but the girl almost falls into his arms.

These days, she did not contact Ji Rufeng, Ji Rufeng has never contacted her, did not expect to meet again is in such an occasion.

Zhao Jian was in a trance for a while. She didn't expect that he was like this when he was with others. He was gentle, gentle and elegant. He looked very different from her when she was together.

So, this is the normal season, right?

And with her, either because of Ji Shaoguang's request, or because he wants to draw her mind is too urgent.

She suddenly raised her head to drink, then slowly did not open her eyes, but her hand on the bar was slowly clenched.

Ji Rufeng feels her eyes looking around. Unexpectedly, she sees a girl holding a glass of wine in front of the bar. Her long brown hair is scattered on her face, making him unable to see her face clearly.

He had no reason to panic at the bottom of his heart and pushed away the girl who was nestling beside him.

"Ji Shao?" The girl took his hand.

He frowned, pushed away the girl, got up and came to Zhao Jian.

Zhao Jian looks at the overlapping colors in the cup, and her eyebrows are more and more wrinkled. She doesn't like the feeling that she can't control.

However, love is not a mathematical problem. As long as there is one or several formulas, it can be solved step by step. Love can't be considered and manipulated.

Suddenly, she put the wine glass on the bar, took the money under the glass, jumped off the chair and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she almost ran into the rain man. She hurriedly stepped back.

At the same time, a hand held her arm.

Zhao Jian hurriedly took back her hand and carried it behind her.

Apart from them, Zhao Jiancai was stunned. She didn't expect that her reflection would be so big. However, as long as she thought that this talent had been entangled with other women, she was a little bored.

Ji Rufeng has no choice but to withdraw his hand, "how can you be here?"

"Drink."

This answer is in line, so that people can choose not to make mistakes, but also can not go on.

Ji Rufeng frowned, and his heart was a little confused. Seeing her just now, he racked his brains and finally got along with a topic. However, Zhao Jian said, "next week. I have time next week, Wednesday and Friday."

Ji Rufeng was stunned. However, before he asked, Zhao Jian had already lifted her feet and left. At the moment when she passed by, a cool lemon fragrance passed through her nose. It was very cold, but it made her blood boil.