Soon it was time to get off work again, An Yining looked at her watch, turned off the computer and packed up her things and left work.

Colleagues are working overtime, and they are also preparing for the competition after work, An Yining also wants to read more information, but she has agreed to have dinner with He Jiandong.

"Ning Ning, look to the right here"

After An Yining went downstairs, he didn't see He Jiandong's Audi left and right, and he didn't receive a call until a long time later.

Right? Turning her head and looking, she happened to see He Jiandong sitting in the car and waving his hand at her.

Walked over and sat in the co-pilot, "How did you get here?" ”

He Jiandong smiled, "Wow" a few times, and took out a rose like a trick, "Make up for yesterday's one, although it's late, but the mind remains the same." ”

The fiery red roses still have water droplets, and you can tell that you just bought them at a glance. Seeing this flower, Yi Ning's mind flashed Qin Mo's figure.

"It's fragrant." She smiled and took the flowers, and sniffed them.

"Did you talk for a long time yesterday, I couldn't get through to your phone." She looked up at him and asked casually.

"Oh, it's late, and I've drunk some wine, and I'm here to ask for sin." He Jiandong said half-truthfully, half-jokingly.

"I believe in you." She said casually.

"Let's go, I'll take you to sushi tonight."

When dinner was about to end, An Yining mentioned yì to see the progress of the decoration, He Jiandong readily agreed, and the two drove to their destination, and went straight upstairs, where the master was still there.

Seeing An Yining, the master took the initiative to say hello and began to work again.

The progress is faster than she imagined, and it looks like it will be completed by the end of the month, and the efficiency is really fast.

"Ning Ning, the efficiency is really fast, you see, it's almost there." After He Jiandong shook around, his face flashed with joy.

In the future, this will be his and Ning Ning's small home.

He Jiandong chatted with the masters for more than ten minutes and then went downstairs.

"Jiandong, I have my birthday next week, are you free on the 26th?"

As soon as the words fell, He Jiandong shouted, "My fiancé is really unqualified, and I don't even know your birthday." He looked at An Yining embarrassedly, and Ling Lu's words flashed in his heart.

He didn't know about her past, he didn't know what his first love was, even her birthday.

"What's wrong?" Sensing his change, An Yining spoke up.

"I'm wondering where to live." He took her hand, but his mind was changing.

At the fork in the road at the traffic light, He Jiandong held the steering wheel and pretended to ask casually: "Ning Ning, I'm curious, when was your first love." ”

An Yining was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes to look at him, "Why do you ask about this?" Eyes averted, and the gloom in his eyes flickered.

At this time, the light was green, and He Jiandong, who was driving the car, didn't notice it.

"I haven't heard you talk about your past."

She looked ahead and smiled lightly, there was sadness in it. "What about you?"

"I've told you everything, but now, I don't know what my first love looks like." He Jiandong was telling the truth.

In fact, smart people should not take the initiative to ask about their other half's love history, especially their first love or ex. Once asked, no matter whether you say it or not, you will always have a pimple in your heart.

Later, An Yining just said: "Is a crush a first love?" ”

Hearing An Yining's answer, thinking back to Ling Lu's words, He Jiandong thought that An Yining had not confessed to him. Later, he didn't ask again, but his mood was not very good, and his heart was messy.