Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

Qiao Yi left and drove by himself.

Su Jinse stood on the terrace and watched his car gradually leave her sight.

She sighed for a long time. When she stayed with Qiao Yi, she always tightened the string in her mind. After a long time, she was worried that it would break.

Qiao Yi drives like a rocket. It's a three hour drive. It's more than two hours away.

Assistant Ding is waiting at the door of the restaurant. Qiao Yi gets out of the car and throws the key to him: "is the other party here?"

"Not yet."

"Well, it's normal for the host to arrive early."

"Mr. Qiao, you..."

Qiao Yi takes two steps and suddenly stops. Assistant Ding almost bumps into it.

"Ding Fugui."

"Ah."

"Where was Liao Zhijun last night?"

"You didn't ask me to be watched."

"Check it out."

"Oh." Assistant Ding follows him with a dull head. As soon as Qiao Yi turns around, he is still behind him, especially angry: "I don't understand people's words. I'll let you check."

"Yes, yes." Ding assistant walked to the phone and make complaints about her: "always staring at what your ex boyfriend is doing? It's like facing a big enemy. "

Before the customer arrived, assistant Ding checked and went to Qiao Yi to tell him in a low voice: "Liao Zhijun was in Beicheng last night and didn't go anywhere."

"If you're wrong, I'll break your neck."

Although Qiao Yi's tone is not fierce, Dante's assistant still timidly touched his neck: "Mr. Qiao, I can't do big things, but this kind of small things is still no problem, can't be wrong, Liao Zhijun was in the north city yesterday and didn't go anywhere."

Well, the man he saw last night was not Liao Zhijun?

Is there any other man around Su Jinse?

Is she a trumpet flower, a bee?

"Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao." Seeing that Qiao Yi seemed to be in a daze, assistant Ding whispered in his ear, "Chairman Jiang is here."

....

It's sunny today. Su Jinse is lying on the deck chair on the terrace and basking in the sun all afternoon.

Every time she used to bask in the sun, Su Ma would not let her bask in it. She said that girls would not look good if they were tanned.

She knew that Sue's mother was afraid that she would get a tan, and no one wanted her.

However, Su Jinse's skin is not black, how to sun is milky white.

Her cell phone has been ringing in the room for a long time. She is too lazy to answer it. She has been ringing all the time, so she has to go into the room to answer it.

She thought it was her mother. She was a little fidgety when she got through: "isn't it inconvenient to call? Don't fight... "

"Jinse?" But a gentle male voice came from the phone.

Su Jin se Leng next, temporarily didn't distinguish that voice is who of: "I am Su Jin se."

"Long time no see..." he still didn't say who he was, but the second sentence Su Jinse recognized.

It's Liao Zhijun.

Standing on the sunny terrace, she suddenly receives a call from Liao Zhijun. She is calmer than she thinks.

"Long time no see," she said

"Jinse, I'm back."

"Well." She snorted and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"May I see you?"

"I'm not in Beicheng now. I'm in Hecheng."

"And when will you be back?"

"Maybe tomorrow afternoon, maybe the day after tomorrow." Su Jin's journey was not what she said, Qiao Yi has the final say.

"Well, we'll contact you when you come back?"

"Good." Su Jinse was about to hang up when Liao Zhijun's voice came from the phone: "Jinse."

"Ah..."

"These two years, I miss you so much..."

Liao Zhijun's voice is warmer than sunshine. Su Jinse holds the phone and whispers, "well, goodbye."

She hung up the phone, do not know why, heard Liao Zhijun's words, she is still very calm.

In the past two years, she often thinks of Liao Zhijun. Just a few days ago, she was very excited when she heard that Liao Zhijun had come back, but she was very calm when she heard his voice.

She stood in a daze on the terrace when the phone rang again, which startled her.

She looked down. It was Qiao Yi.

When I got through, I put it in my ear: "mmm."

"The line was busy just now?" Qiao Yi's aggressive voice came from the microphone.

"Well."

"To whom?"

"A friend."

"Which friend?"

"You don't know."

"Which friend of yours do I not know?"

"Which of my friends do you know?"

Qiao Yi pause for a while, cold laughter along the radio: "Su Jinse, when you quarrel with me, it's still very exciting."