29. Say yes, don't make an appointment
Fan Yue was dry, so she wanted to leave quickly, but she insisted on resisting for a few minutes and the free driver who sent her to the door, but she chose the latter very unprincipledly.
Looking at the black Mercedes S63 headlights flashing, she confirmed a little regretfully before getting into the car, "You didn't drink bar." β
Zhou Mo stopped opening the passenger door for people and put his hand on the roof of the car, "The lawyer will have his license revoked if he is drunk driving." β
Even with the blessing of the lawyer's halo, it can't save Zhou Mo's image in Fan Yue's heart plummeting at this time. She thought that this man might be fooling her by casually telling a decree for the sake of a shot.
got into the car and Zhou Mo asked, "Where do you live?" β
Fan Yue reported the address of the community, and Zhou Mo lived in Shanghai for five or six years after graduating from Cornell, and evaluated the location and housing prices in his mind.
The reason why she dared to get into his car was because she still had a trace of trust in his humanity. No matter how you say it, you have something to do with a decent man and a gentleman, and you can't do anything too out of line.
"Oh yes, how do you know I'm in Shanghai." She only told Zhao Jiaxi and Jason about this in the group.
Zhou Mo started the coupe, and his thoughts went back to last night.
He was dragged by Zhuo Zheng to accompany someone to a seminar in the industry, at first he listened to the big guy on the stage chatter, he could still be patient, and then the wine bureau, going out for the development of the firm, appropriate socialization, he was in a good mood and could cooperate with the best to deal with it.
It's just that later, the eighteenth-tier little lawyers who came from nowhere came to pull him to drink, Zhuo Zheng knew his stinky temper, and at first he blocked it, but later he drank too much and followed a group of people to coax, and he was persuaded to drink and pulled him to take a photo.
Zhou Mo regretted a little at the moment that he let this kind of person be his partner.
When I accepted Zhuo Zheng's invitation, the two were classmates, and secondly, they recognized his ability, and they complemented each other well in business and personality.
Zhuo Zheng is as tall as Zhou Mo, and his lean figure is also human-like in a suit, not to mention his appearance, at least he thinks he is a flower of Zhou Zheng.
The main thing is that he laughs very sunny, and a little baby face is particularly harmless. Compared with Zhou Mo's often serious face, it is not difficult to charm a few little girls. So Zhou Mo looked at the group of student-looking activity volunteers around the table, squinting his eyes and thinking to himself what kind of moth he was doing.
"Introduction, my partner Zhou Mo."
A few of the girls had just entered the event when he noticed it.
"Zhou Zheng's! Zhou Zheng's people are here! β
"I'll go, Zhuo Zheng's legs are thinner than mine!"
"Zhou Mo Zhou Mo! Zhou Daxiang himself is much more handsome than the photo! β
"The case he fought with the government of country M last year on the export of auto parts is a case we analyzed in this year's textbook!"
"Ahhh What anti-heaven body proportions?! Legs longer than my younger brother in the third grade of elementary school. β
"Zhuo Zheng is standing next to Zhou Mo, how can he have a sense of being a little daughter-in-law!"
The youngest duo of law firms in Shanghai, oh no, the "couples" with the most CP sense of vision, from the industry to the colleges, are all topics that everyone talks about.
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Some people's eyes glowed, some people gasped, and their eyes were glued to Zhou Mo's face and they were reluctant to look away.
Zhou Mo was a cut taller than everyone else, his eyes swept over them slightly, and he pulled out a polite smile, "Hello." β
Zhuo Zheng, "The younger students want to ask for legal expertise and career planning, so we have to be helpful as seniors and take on the burden of cultivating the flowers and plants of the motherland." β
Zhou Mo glanced at him and hooked his lips, "Then I'll leave this burden to you." I am afraid that I will mislead people's children and delay their future. β
However, this burden is handed over to Zhuo Zheng, I am afraid that it is not cultivation but a curse.
After speaking, he lowered his head and swiped his mobile phone, his task of laughing with him today had exceeded the standard, and at this time, that bit of patience was floating on the edge of the zero boundary point.
The surrounding volunteers were stunned for a moment, and some people covered their mouths and chuckled, and praised them cheerfully, "Lawyer Zhou is so humorous." β
What they said after that, Zhou Mo was selectively deaf.
Because when he saw the photos on the screen, he thought he was dazzled at first glance.
The photo is from the person from Yang Wentao, he thought for a while before remembering that it was a newly recruited paralegal under Zhuo Zheng, and he was led over by Zhuo Zheng to say hello on the day he joined the company, and later the other party added him from the company group.
The background of the photo is like the living room of an apartment, with a group of people sitting around a coffee table with an ugly birthday cake in the middle.
Fan Yue sat on the ground by the coffee table, tilted her head and smiled, and made a V in her hand.
Zhuo Zheng saw him looking at the phone and was distracted, and he got closer to find out, but Zhou Mo quickly turned off the screen.
The face is light and light, "customer privacy." β
After saying goodbye to everyone briefly, he walked on his long legs and left Zhuo Zheng, who had not called anyone back for a long time.
When he got home, he took out his phone and looked at the photo again.
When I swiped the photos of her circle of friends before, I will also recall the days in Tibet.
Especially the last night in Lhasa......
But the two of them were separated by more than half the world before, and the feelings in their hearts gradually faded when they thought of this.
But now, when I think of the two of them in a city, I may only be separated by a few districts, a few subway stops, or even a few streets.
As soon as such an idea comes out, it shows the power of psychological suggestion.
The strange restlessness was more intense than usual and spread from somewhere in his body, Zhou Mo leaned on the bed, closed his eyes and raised his head, pulled out the texture of his neck, and rolled his Adam's apple......
Although I couldn't help but send WeChat to people in the middle of the night, I woke up the next morning and my reactive body was hot with my head.
Zhou Mo: [In Shanghai? γ
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The green light turned on but the man didn't start the coupe, Fan Yue called him, and finally slapped him directly on the arm before he retracted his senses.
The car was on the road again, Fan Yue, "Are you sure you didn't drink?" If you drink it, let me go, I swear I won't report you. β
Zhou Mo glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "No." β
Fan Yue narrowed her eyes, how could she not believe it.
It's just that I've already gotten into the thief car speeding on the road, and it's a little late to jump out of the car now.
Fan Yue asked, "So how did you know that I was in Shanghai?" β
"Circle of friends, I saw a photo."
"Oh, the carillon."
"Who is the glockenspiel?"
Fan Yue, "......"
"Oh, Yang Wentao." She remembered that the other party said yesterday that she worked at Zhou Zheng Law Firm.
Zhou Mo said casually, "What do you have to do with him?" β
"My roommate's male ticket."
"Do you have roommates?" Zhou Mo just answered casually, but in the girl's heart, it was translated with a different meaning.
You actually have roommates.
Isn't that inconvenient.
It's inconvenient to do something.
Thinking of the encounter between the freshman and the crucian carp, Fan Yue's eyes turned around in his sockets and looked out of the car window silently.
Oh, men in the world are generally dark, and they are not so kind to send her back, and all they think about is that kind of thing.
Why can't she meet a good husband?
Ten minutes later, she arrived downstairs in the apartment, and the man stopped her before getting out of the car, "Fan Yue." β
"Huh?" The man stared at her eyes, dark and deep, Fan Yue knew that he still wanted to try again, and smiled perfunctorily, "Okay, don't make an appointment." β
After saying that, he paused.
"But thank you for sending meβ"
"Happy birthday."
The two spoke at the same time, and when they heard the four words he said, Fan Yue was stunned.
He was also in the nightclub, so he should have seen the light sign, "Hey, thanks." Another year older. β
The voice is less delicate and coquettish in the nightclub, warm and crisp female voice.
Just finished speaking, shook the car door and ran.
Zhou Mo opened his thin lips slightly, and the deafening sound of the car door closing was rippling in his ears.
This seems to be what she is.