Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen was a little surprised.

Song Qingwan has always been a pure and innocent image, even the clothes are mainly light-colored.

Today, I suddenly wore a black skirt, which seemed to be a bit domineering.

He suddenly remembered the day when Yu Jie Jiang Huli wore campus style JK, the contrast was quite big.

The door opened and Song Qingwan got into the co-pilot.

Lin Chen looked at Song Qingwan, and at the same time looked up and down: "Today you are a bit abnormal."

Song Qingwan also nodded gently: "I think so too. This skirt is a birthday gift from my mother. I didn't want to wear this dress. I don't think it fits my style."

"But my roommates all agree that this one looks good. What do you think?"

With that, she looked at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "You are pretty in the first place, so naturally you look good in everything you wear."

Song Qingwan's heart beat for a while, and her face flushed slightly.

"Just your sweet mouth."

Lin Chen smiled and looked at her playfully: "What? Do you want to try it again?"

"you!"

Song Qingwan's apricot eyes stared slightly, a burst of anger.

Lin Chen also thought it was fun.

"Isn't the time you agreed at seven? It's six forty now." Song Qingwan changed the subject.

It is rather ambiguous to mention that in such an atmosphere.

Lin Chen nodded.

Now the weather is cold, and it is getting darker and earlier.

Lin Chen drove the car out.

"You came down quite early today." Lin Chen smiled.

Before, she waited for more than 20 minutes before coming down.

Song Qingwan was embarrassed when Lin Chen said this.

"I was really wrong last time, making you wait so long."

"I just said casually, don't care." Lin Chen said.

Song Qingwan glanced at Lin Chen and nodded.

"Speaking of it, it's a pity. I didn't have time to go to the last basketball game. It's the same this time."

"However, although I am late, I have heard a lot of your deeds."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? What's the story?"

Song Qingwan paused before saying, "I heard that we can win at Donghai College and it's all up to you."

Lin Chen smiled helplessly: "This is a bit exaggerated. This is the result of everyone's hard work. I just did what I was supposed to do."

They are a team, and besides, other people have done a lot of hard work.

How could he take all the credit for himself?

Song Qingwan looked at Lin Chen again, her eyes flashing with surprise.

She didn't expect that Lin Chen would say so.

When she first arrived at the Donghai City Gymnasium, she heard many people discussing Lin Chen's affairs.

Almost every success has been achieved, relying on one's own strength to establish a huge advantage.

She also knew in her heart that Lin Chen was humble.

At the same time, it was a little surprised.

It is really rare for Lin Chen to have such a temperament at such an age.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal. After all, Lin Chen's current position cannot be reached by ordinary people of the same age.

The higher you stand, the further you can see naturally.

It happens to be the evening rush hour, but fortunately, the traffic jam is not serious.

It didn't take long for the two to arrive at the Earls Hotel.

After parking the car, Lin Chen took Song Qingwan in.

When Song Jianming invited Lin Chen for dinner, it was in this place, so Song Qingwan naturally knew that this was Lin Chen's property.

Lin Chen was familiar with this place on the whole, and went directly to the Vermilion Hall box set by Qi Ming.

It's just that the little waiter on the side was dumbfounded the moment he saw Lin Chen's face profiled.

"This, isn't this the boss?"

After that, she immediately stopped her work and started a call with her mobile phone.

When Lin Chen and Song Qingwan entered, the people inside were chatting happily.

Seeing Lin Chen, several people directly stood up and greeted him.

"Lin Chen is here, Lin Chen is here!"

"Come on, Lin Chen, come and sit down."

Looking at the few people who hooked their shoulders, Song Qingwan was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen had a relationship with these seniors to such an extent.

Qi Ming also looked at Song Qingwan and said with a smile: "Song Xuemei, sit down."

Song Qingwan also nodded: "Thank you, senior."

The people inside were all here, and just left two places for Lin Chen and Song Qingwan.

One of them is the theme facing the door.

Lin Chen looked at Qi Ming in surprise.

Qi Ming smiled and nodded towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen had to take Song Qingwan to sit down in those two positions.

Many people looked at Lin Chen and Song Qingwan, and they were a little ambiguous.

In their eyes, Lin Chen definitely had a match with the Song Colonel.

Song Qingwan was probably aware of their thoughts.

At first she was a little embarrassed, but afterwards, she gradually got used to it.

Forget it, let them misunderstand.

In fact, this seems to be good too.

Thinking of this, Song Qingwan felt a little sweetness in her heart.

Song Qingwan was the only girl present.

So it was inevitable that she would be ignored. When Song Qingwan was embarrassed, Lin Chen suddenly held her hand under the table.

Song Qingwan's body shook slightly, and she looked at Lin Chen with a bit of astonishment.

But the latter is still like a okay person, chatting and laughing with a few seniors.

Under the table, she held her hand tightly.

At the same time, her fingers were gently scratched on the palm of her hand twice.

Song Qingwan blushed all at once.

If this is seen by anyone, it will definitely not be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River!

She glared at Lin Chen bashfully, and at the same time wanted to withdraw her hand.

I tried it several times, but it didn't help.

Song Qingwan was afraid of being noticed by a few people, so she gave up and let the hand under the table do whatever she wanted.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, she had to silently lower her head to eat the food, and even the tips of her ears were stained with a faint pink.

Song Qingwan couldn't help but glanced at Lin Chen.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen still has such a bad side!

He is a gentleman on the surface, but behind his back...

But there is a sense of gentle scum!

Could it be that he usually likes it so exciting?

Speaking of the word stimulus, Song Qingwan once again remembered the scene in the corridor.

It seems that it was quite exciting at that time...

At this time, the clutch under the table suddenly released her hand.

Song Qingwan took a peek at everyone, and he was relieved to see that everyone hadn't noticed the abnormality.

But the next second, she was dumbfounded.

The hand under the table was getting more and more inches into it, and it actually touched her lap!