Nicotine came to her nose, Shen Qiao frowned tightly, her swollen head was heavy, she stared at the man's sexy thin lips, blinked, and was vague: "Wen Lu?"

With fragrant nephrite in his arms, the man's handsome face was as usual, looking down at her: "I recognize Wen." ”

Wen Lu threw away the cigarette butt and picked Shen Qiao up: "Where to stay, I'll send you back." ”

Such a woman, he should have ignored it, but looking at her injured expression, he always felt pity, and didn't really throw her on the street.

Get back?

Do you want to go back to that place full of memories with Li Yanchen?

Shen Qiao resisted, bowed her head and was silent.

Wen Lu seemed to read her thoughts, and didn't ask again.

The most comfortable thing about getting along with mature men is that they don't ask everything, leaving enough space for people to breathe.

When Shen Qiao woke up, he was in Xiyuan Apartment, and he checked in for the third time, and he was no longer a stranger.

As always, there is no figure of Wen Lu.

There was a cigarette butt left in the ashtray in the living room, as if it had been smoked by a man last night.

Shen Qiao simply washed up, and seeing that it was still early, she went back to her residence.

The West Garden is not far from Jinghe Garden, about ten minutes by car.

Shen Qiao took a shower and changed her clothes before going to the company.

I don't want to, when I was waiting for the elevator, I collided with Wenlu.

He was drunk last night, but he wasn't unconscious, and his memory came back, and he saved himself again, still in that embarrassing situation. Shen Qiao blushed and was slightly embarrassed.

The man was in a suit and leather shoes, handsome, and followed by a young Sven man, who was his secretary, and was reporting to him.

Wen Lu glanced at Shen Qiao, who was staring at him, raised his eyebrows, and Shen Qiao entered the elevator with a little embarrassment, as if he had done something wrong.

With a subtle move, the man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his charming facial features seemed to smile.

Secretary Zhang Chi showed a hint of surprise on his face, and after a closer look, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had a delusion.

After entering the elevator and thinking of something, Zhang Chi continued: "Mr. Wen, in the morning, the old lady heard that the young master was punished by you for kneeling all night, and she asked someone to pick up the young master early this morning, so that you can go back to the old house in the evening." ”

The man's right hand was in the pocket of his trousers, and the emotions in his eyes were cold.

Xu is a gathering in the bar, Du Ruowei contacted Shen Qiao more and more frequently, even though she was so distant, Du Ruowei didn't care.

On the weekend, Du Ruowei took Shen Qiao to try on wedding dresses and bridesmaid dresses.

When Shen Qiao arrived, he didn't see Du Ruowei, Li Yanchen was sitting on the sofa, and when he saw Shen Qiao coming in, he didn't seem surprised, and got up and walked towards her: "Qiaoqiao." ”

Li Yanchen was wearing a well-tailored white suit, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his aura was lofty, revealing an innate elegance and dignity between his hands and feet.

Compared with usual, he is more handsome at this time, and he is as graceful as a jade.

The handsome face carved by the knife and axe has a deep outline, long eyebrows and sideburns, and gentle eyes. is like a prince charming who came out of a fairy tale, and his words and deeds can easily attract her attention.

Once, her favorite lover, now, he is about to enter the wedding hall with other women!

Shen Qiao clenched her fists without a trace, restrained her emotions, and said coldly: "What about Ruowei?"

Li Yanchen's eyes fell on the fitting room on the side.

Sure enough, I heard a faint voice inside, Shen Qiao's throat was tight, and he found a sofa far away from Li Yanchen and sat down, but he didn't want to, but in the next second, the tall man sat on his side, and grabbed Shen Qiao who wanted to get up with his big hand, which was meaningful: "Avoiding suspicion too much will only backfire." ”