Chapter 7: Gilded
After eating and drinking, when he paid the bill, Shen Qiao remembered that he didn't bring cash, and his mobile phone was turned off.
The stall owner was still standing aside with a QR code, Shen Qiao was embarrassed, blinking and glancing at the play with big eyes, and there was no Wen Lu who relieved her.
"Uncle Wen, why don't you invite me? I'll invite you another day. In order to show her sincerity, she raised three fingers: "I send 4, and I will never run away from the order." ”
Wen Lu took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the pale smoke at the same time, the phoenix eyes that narrowed slightly were dangerous. took out his mobile phone to pay the bill, pinched the butt of his cigarette, picked up the blazer that was resting aside, and said to the woman who was stretching her waist lazily: "You owe me a meal, let's go." ”
Shen Qiao smiled and hurriedly followed: "Okay, I'll give you the medical expenses when I go back." ”
On the way, Wen Lu handed her a business card.
The card with black dark gold pattern only has a string of mobile phone numbers, and it is simple that there is no name.
"It's not a big president's business card, but it's very expensive at first glance. ”
Wen Lu held the steering wheel and said casually: "Well, it's gold-inlayed." ”
"Is this real gold?" Shen Qiao flicked his business card, looked at it, and thoughtfully said: "The business card of the head of the Wen family, if you sell it, it should be worth a lot of money, right?"
"You try. The man's voice was low, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger.
"Okay, I'll hang it on Weibo when I get back. ”
As soon as the words fell, the man in the car glanced at her.
Shen Qiao didn't laugh back, and her mood looked great.
Like a successful cat.
The car drove all the way to the front of the apartment building and stopped, and Shen Qiao unfastened his seat belt: "I won't invite you to go up and sit, good night, Uncle Wen." ”
Wen Lu lit a cigarette between her fingers and watched her enter the apartment building.
Five minutes later, a light came on in the 17th-story south side of the house.
Wen Lu smoked a cigarette and leaned back, staring at the greenery in front of him, as if he was in deep thought.
Saturday, Century Mall, 6:10 p.m.
Shen Qiao was wearing a loose sweatshirt, a gray pleated skirt, small white shoes, and a crossbody bag just entered the mall, Du Ruowei, who arrived first, waved her hand: "Pretty girl, here." ”
Shen Qiao followed the prestige, and at first glance, her blood seemed to be coagulated.
She clutched the metal chain of her satchel tightly in both hands, and the strength was almost embedded in the flesh.
Not far away, in a slim dress, wavy curly hair, the bewitching and glamorous Du Ruowei was holding a casual suit, and the handsome and extraordinary Li Yanchen was waving to her with a smile and walked over.
Shen Qiao bit her lip tightly, the pain swept over, and her dull pupils gradually focused on reacting.
Du Ruowei saw her in a daze, a little embarrassed, and said apologetically to Shen Qiao: "Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry." I only remembered yesterday that I made an appointment with Ah Chen to watch a movie today. You've had a good relationship with Ah Chen since you were a child, don't you mind?"
Shen Qiao's throat tightened, and she shook her head with a smile: "It's okay." ”
With two simple words, Shen Qiao seemed to hear the sound of her heartbreak, especially looking at their hands.
An ex-boyfriend who has been in love for seven years as a childhood sweetheart, and a friend who has known each other for twelve years!
Du Ruowei noticed that her expression was wrong, thought about it, and said, "Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, I haven't told you that Ah Chen and I are in love." Actually, I want to say it too, but we have a time difference, so I want to go back to China and tell you. ”
Is she in a relationship with Li Yanchen?
Or before she returns home?
Shen Qiao subconsciously looked at Li Yanchen, the depths of his apricot-colored pupils were full of disbelief, and his scalp was numb.
Li Yanchen lowered his eyelashes lightly, and said as if nothing happened: "You should all be hungry, right? Go eat first, and talk while eating." ”
Du Ruowei noticed that Shen Qiao's face was wrong, thinking that she was too shocked, and she was angry that she didn't tell her that she was in love with Li Yanchen, so she didn't think much about it, so she echoed: "Yes, Qiaoqiao got up so late, she must not have eaten yet, let's go eat first." ”
Shen Qiao's nails were almost embedded in the palm of his hand, and he restrained himself from losing control.
During a meal, Shen Qiao ate with a strong smile and used all her strength to maintain her composure and not reveal her emotions.
The movie ticket was bought for three consecutive seats, Shen Qiao was holding popcorn, listening to the whispers of the two people beside her, Du Ruowei smiled from time to time, and her heart was like a knife.
Halfway through the movie, she hurriedly left the show on the grounds of going to the bathroom.
There was no one in the bathroom, Shen Qiao propped her hands on the washstand, leaned over to look at herself in the mirror, and the corners of her eyes were already red.
Her mind was full of pictures of the two of them talking and laughing just now, and her eyes hurt.
Is he unwilling?
Li Yanchen, how long have you been hiding from me?
Suddenly, the bathroom door was pushed open, Shen Qiao didn't care, until the tall and majestic body stood at her side, and the breath that appeared in her dreams almost every night enveloped her, Shen Qiao turned back suddenly.
Looking at each other, Shen Qiao clenched his pink fist and said angrily: "What are you doing here?"