Now he's back.

And his face was only a stone's throw away from hers.

Seeing the current posture of the two of them, Li Sijing hurriedly withdrew from her arms.

Sit up with your coat on.

Li Sijing felt that her throat was a little dry, and as soon as she cleared her throat, a glass of water was handed to her.

"Thank you." Li Sijing reached out and took the water cup, took a sip to moisten his throat, and felt much better.

The air conditioner is too high and there is no humidifier, so she can't stand it when she falls asleep in such an environment.

Song Tianrui looked at Li Sijing, and he also didn't miss the overwhelm emanating from her.

So he took the lead in starting the topic and broke the atmosphere between the two.

"Miss Li came here to find me, what's the matter?"

Li Sijing didn't speak, her eyes searched the sofa, then picked up the bag she put next to her, and took out a document from it.

"You landed on my car, and I came to bring you this."

"No wonder I can't find it anywhere, it turned out to have fallen on your car." Song Tianrui took the certificate, "Thank you, Miss Li, in order to express your gratitude, can I invite you to dinner together?" ”

"No, it's just a gesture, don't take it to heart." Li Sijing found himself particularly cowardly.

Yesterday she clearly wanted to come here today and ask her questions in person.

But at this moment, when she faced Song Tianrui, she only had one thought in her heart that she wanted to escape.

"A gesture?" Song Tianrui asked rhetorically, "In order to send me the documents, Miss Li took a taxi here, and waited for me for a whole morning, just to hand over the documents to me, maybe it is indeed not something worth paying attention to." ”

Li Sijing was even more overwhelmed by Song Tianrui's words.

"You know, I'm going back." Li Sijing took off his coat, got up from the sofa, and walked towards the door with a step.

"I'll send you." Song Tianrui said, then bent down and picked up the coat from the sofa, walked in front of Li Sijing, and wrapped the coat around her.

"What are you doing, I'm not cold."

"You'll be cold later." Song Tianrui said, took off another coat from the hanger next to him, put it on his body, and then walked out of the lounge with Li Sijing.

When he arrived at the door, Li Sijing saw Song Tianrui's Harley motorcycle.

She herself doesn't know why, she has never been in the habit of remembering the license plate number, why would she remember Song Tianrui.

"You're going to send me this with this?" Li Sijing asked a little knowingly.

She didn't know why, and suddenly she was a little deflated.

This is the gap between her and Song Tianrui, they are not people of the same world at all.

No matter how much knowledge Song Tianrui has, he can't make up for the gap between them.

Li Sichen may not use her marriage as a business bargaining chip in exchange for anything.

But she will definitely not let her be with the little traffic police.

Song Tianrui put on the helmet, and then handed another spare helmet to Li Sijing.

"Come up."

Li Sijing put on his helmet with some resignation, and then climbed into the back seat of his motorcycle.

At that moment, a sentence suddenly came to her mind: she would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on the back of a bicycle.

She doesn't worship money, and she doesn't think money is important.

But she and him were still impossible.