; Su Qian didn't think that Lu Jingshen's behavior was a numb foot and wanted to stretch her legs, but more like the frivolous actions of those gentlemen who intercepted the women of the good family halfway when she died, even if the roots of her ears were a little hot, she still pretended not to see the hint he made, moved to the left side to get an appropriate distance, and wanted to walk.

A waiter approached with a cart full of dishes and chopsticks.

Su Qiao had to stand to the side to make way.

At this moment, the phone rang in the pocket of the jeans.

It is the number of the Su family's landline.

When the cart passed by her, Su Qian answered the phone, and it was Su Zeyang's voice over there.

Su Zeyang, who is in the third year of junior high school, because of the school's make-up regulations, only has a holiday once a month, today is Friday, because he is worried about Su Qiao, who lives at home, and he doesn't go to the library with his classmates after school, but when he gets home, he is told that Su Qiao will go out in the afternoon, and he can't help but call and ask when he arrives at dinnertime.

"Well, with friends, I'll be able to go back at about 8 o'clock."

"I don't have to pick it up, the traffic here is very convenient, I can take a taxi back."

"Just in the bathroom, that's it first."

Su Qiao hung up, planning to go back to the place where she was eating, turned around, but forgot that Lu Jingshen hadn't made the moment when she looked at each other, Su Qiao pretended to be calm and looked away, and Lu Jingshen, who wanted to earn money and was only a few steps away from her, suddenly moved.

He took a step forward seemingly casually, not too big or small, but it gave Su Qiao an invisible pressure, and she subconsciously stepped back.

With his back against the wall, Su Qiao reacted and showed his cowardice in front of him.

get along, and the woman is easy to fall below

Su Qiao is not a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and she also has a slight understanding of the inferior nature of men, some men like to look at women because they mess with themselves, and feel that this is the embodiment of personal charm, and the lights in the corridor are already dim, and there is a trace of ambiguity at this moment.

Seeing the man's shirt close at hand, Su Qiao pressed down a somewhat chaotic heartbeat, raised his head to meet Lu Jingshen's eyes.

Lu Jingshen looked at her as if she was on guard against a great enemy, obviously very worried, but she insisted on making the illusion that she was not afraid of heaven and earth, and then remembered that she had just bypassed what she wanted to leave.

But all men probably don't like the word "dying without a disease", or in other words, they don't like dying without a disease that is not led by themselves.

Maybe this is also a common problem of men in high positions, a woman once hugged you and revealed that aspect to you, but when you meet again, she treats you as usual, and even avoids, women's minds can not be measured by the calculations in the shopping mall, so that they can't figure it out at the same time, and their hearts are also unhappy, but she also appears in front of you one after another, whether intentionally or unintentionally, it makes people want to catch and indulge in the aspect.

"How much did you listen to just now" Lu Jingshen opened his mouth, and his voice that had just smoked became deeper and deeper.

Su Qiao was stunned for a moment, and soon understood that he was referring to him calling, so he explained: "I just happened to be passing by." After a pause, he said, "I didn't hear much." ”

She didn't expect Lu Jingshen to chase her here in order to hold her accountable for eavesdropping