The man sat in the back seat of the car, dressed in an expensive suit and exquisite and elegant, his long legs elegantly overlapped, staring at the people coming and going at the door of the building, his eyes were unpredictable.

The subordinates didn't even dare to come out, holding the steering wheel, not daring to look behind them.

After a few minutes, a woman came out of the building, and the man stared at her with a slight expression, his thin lips hooked up happily.

The woman was wearing a work suit, a white shirt and skirt with black high heels, her waist was not in her hand, her hair was pulled up, revealing a slender and beautiful neck, and her appearance was bright and moving.

His eyes inadvertently swept over this side, through the glass, as if he had made eye contact with him, and the man propped his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

While talking to the employees around her, Luo Qiao bent down and got into the car, took the documents, and raised her hand to close the door.

The sedan drove forward smoothly, and the man raised his eyebrows and lazily spat out two words: "Keep up." ”

"Yes."

……

Jiang Qingyu walked to the window, lifted the curtain with her snow-white hand, and squinted her eyes to look down.

The car stopped downstairs, the driver opened the door for Ming Siran, and the slender and tall man got out of the car, seemed to notice something, and looked in her direction.

Jiang Qingyu dialed Ming Siran's number with her mobile phone, looked at his noble figure, and whispered, "I just want to talk to you alone, Si Ran, don't let your subordinates come up." ”

From such a distance, she seemed to be able to feel his alienation and indifference, Jiang Qingyu said slowly: "I'm just a woman who doesn't have much strength, will I do anything to you, Si Ran, you don't have to be so defensive of me." ”

Ming Siran's face was expressionless, and his voice was extremely cold: "Are you deaf or have a problem with your IQ, hearing the word Si Ran from your mouth is really unappetizing." ”

The smile on Jiang Qingyu's face froze, and the hand holding the phone was a little stiff.

After hanging up the phone, Ming Siran turned his head with a cold face, and lightly ordered his subordinates to wait outside, and walked into the apartment with his legs raised.

When the doorbell rang, Jiang Qingyu was shocked, put down her mobile phone, hurriedly pulled her long hair, looked at herself without any flaws in the mirror, and then walked to the door.

She reached out and opened the door.

The man full of dignity stood at the door, with delicate facial features and perfect contours, Jiang Qingyu's eyes fell on him, looking at him for a moment, and after a few seconds, he smiled and gave way to the side: "Come in." ”

The apartment where the single woman was located, a man suddenly came in, and the space suddenly became narrow, and his act of stepping into her space made Jiang Qingyu feel inexplicably satisfied.

It's like a long-awaited wish in my youth has finally come true at this moment.

"Sit."

Jiang Qingyu came to the table with a candlelight dinner, and looked at Ming Siran expectantly: "Let's talk while eating." ”

Ming Siran's gaze swept over the steak and red wine on the table, and he smiled coldly, the mockery in his eyes was very strong: "I'm not here today for this. ”

Jiang Qingyu had already sat on the chair, she lowered her eyebrows, and her voice was light: "I know, you are for Luo Qiao." She raised her face, "I want to talk to you while eating." ”

Ming Siran didn't move, she took care of herself and cut the steak, "I liked you from the first time I saw you, in terms of feelings, I am not less than Luo Qiao, and I can even say that I love you more than her, why can't you see me." ”