Chapter 69: The Poor Little Divorced (12)

What vigilance, what not to get in the car, it doesn't matter at this point.

Ginger Roll approached the car and pulled the back door open.

When I got into the car and bent over to sit down, I realized a very embarrassing question.

She's already wet, and if she sits down, she'll definitely get the seat wet, and the car isn't cheap at first glance, and the ginger rolls don't want to spoil things at all.

After thinking about it, she felt that there was enough space in front of her seat for her to squat.

So he hugged his knees and squatted down directly.

99 couldn't bear to look at it.

The pitiful appearance of his host is simply tears for those who see it.

was bullied by Shao Yuheng and Song Minglu in the front, and was bullied by this ghost weather in the back.

After Jiang Juan consciously squatted, he also raised his head and glanced at Shao Qingshu.

Shao Qingshu is tall, and when he sits, she has a little trouble looking at him.

She pursed her lips, and there were two dimples looming on the side of her cheeks, which was very cute.

The girl's voice was sweet, as if it had been added with honey: "Thank you." ”

Shao Qingshu thought that the other party should not know him.

Also, he hadn't seen her before.

"You're welcome, just give the address of your home to the driver."

Jiang Juan finished fluently and continued to shrink without speaking.

Shao Qingshu took off his glasses and put them away.

Jiang Juan heard the movement and quietly looked at Shao Qingshu again.

I saw that he lowered his head, had no expression, without the cover of glasses, the man looked a little more juvenile, his eyelashes were curled, the tails of his eyes were raised, and his lips were crimson.

The car window was not closed, the cold wind blew in, Shao Qingshu put his fist against his lips and coughed several times.

After coughing, the tails of the eyes and cheeks were a little red, as if a faint rouge had been smeared on them, which was particularly vivid.

Jiang Juan quickly reached out and closed the car window.

Without the wind, Shao Qingshu's face was much better.

The two of them didn't speak along the way, Shao Qingshu closed his eyes the whole time, his face was slightly pale, and he didn't know whether to sleep or close his eyes to recuperate.

But when the car drove to Jiang Juan's house, he opened his eyes again.

Before Jiang Juan got out of the car, Shao Qingshu asked Cheng Zhi to give her an umbrella.

She was holding an umbrella, a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, I ......"

I touched my pocket and gave him all the sugar gourds that were left in my pocket.

"This one for you, it's very sweet."

The girl's eyes are sincere, as if she can melt ice and snow.

Shao Qingshu stretched out his hand, and his fingertips pinched the small bag weakly.

Jiang Juan asked again: "Where do you live, I will return the umbrella to you when the time comes." ”

Shao Qingshu was just doing a favor casually, and he didn't want her to return the umbrella.

"No, you don't."

Ginger roll oh and get out of the car.

After Shao Qingshu and the others left, he said, "Go to the company." ”

Cheng Zhi was a little worried about Shao Qingshu's body: "Mr. Shao, your body ......"

Shao Qingshu put the small bag aside and looked at the puddle of water over there.

Thinking of the girl's cautious appearance, I was afraid of soiling the car.

"It's okay, let's go to the company."

When I got out of the car, the rain stopped.

Shao Qingshu closed the car door, suddenly remembered something, opened the car door again, and took out the small bag that was casually placed on the seat.

The secretary knocked on the door and pushed it open when the other party said to come in.

thought Shao Qingshu would be working.

After all, he's a workaholic, and he rarely wastes time.

Who knew that he was holding a small bag that did not match him in the slightest, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even look at him when he came in.