Chapter 1212: Engagement
Chapter 1212 Late Bloomer in Marriage: What Do I Mean to You, You Don't Understand?
"Who are you?"
Smussen was not half impressed by Yao Yun, and his deep tone was not much better.
When he questioned with a straight face, he gave people the feeling that there was no temperature, which invisibly put Yao Yun under a little psychological pressure, especially when a third person was present, he bowed his head awkwardly and explained: "Mr. Si, I took your car on a rainy day last week, did you forget?" β
Afraid that he really didn't remember, Yao Yun also deliberately recalled a few words: "At seven o'clock in the morning, I was wearing a white shirt and a silver skirt, the car broke down, and you sent me to the subway entrance." β
Smussen frowned and didn't stretch, as if he thought about it carefully, and had some impressions.
Yao Yun smiled at him: "We met again in the elevator in the morning, and I wanted to thank you, but you left without worrying about the phone...... I'm sorry, I heard you say on the phone that it's your birthday and that you have to book a restaurant...... On the way off work, I would like to send you a cake to thank you last time. β
There is no woman in the workplace who can't speak, Yao Yun said without flaws, even if she has a pair of eyes with Mu Qiang's joy, her words are still very hidden.
She put the cake down, and when she saw that there was still a girl in the apartment, she offered to leave.
Pei Tong listened to it next to her, she thought about it, and just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, Smussen glanced at her as if she had guessed what she was thinking.
Yao Yun's figure walked to the door, suddenly paused, turned around, and looked at the handsome man standing in place with affection in his eyes: "Mr. Si, I forgot to tell you, happy birthday." β
She looks a little gentle, tonight's dress as a professional woman reveals three points of femininity, the body curve, completely set off by the close-fitting fabric, for any man, for such a beautiful woman sent to the door with a hidden thought, will not refuse.
Pei Tong looked at it again.
For some reason, she suddenly had some subtle feelings in her heart.
Especially looking at the eyes of this Miss Yao and Smussen, it was as if she was not there.
These two people may not be taken care of.
With such thoughts, Pei Tong didn't care whether Smussen gave a response or not, he lowered his head, his eyes fell on the delicate cake, and he said: "I already have a cake, then I won't make it." β
She untied her apron and made a gesture to leave.
Before Smussen had time to guess the girl's sudden emotions, seeing that she was leaving, his body's reaction was always faster than his thinking, he strode forward, reached out and grabbed her arm: "Where are you going?" β
Pei Tong turned his head and pursed his lips: "Go home." β
She said that she would go back without hesitation at all.
Smussen laughed angrily: "You haven't given me the cake yet." β
"Didn't Miss Yao already buy it for you?" Pei Tong questioned himself: "Eating two cakes in one go, don't you panic?" β
She didn't mean sarcasm, she just said it matter-of-factly.
And Smussen was choked with a cold face.
The atmosphere was frozen for a few seconds, and he emphasized: "I have nothing to do with that woman." β
It doesn't matter if you give people a ride, do they still give birthday cakes?
Pei Tong didn't want to believe it, and felt that no matter whether it had anything to do with it or not, it had nothing to do with him.
She rescued her arm from the man's hand, and her white little face was a little emotional: "It's your own business." β
"It's just my business?" Smussen stared at her with a look of infinite loneliness in his eyes.
His anger came from the same as her emotions, inexplicable.
Pei Tong didn't like the feelings that had grown in her heart, which she had never experienced.
She couldn't answer the look in her eyes for a while.
And the man in front of him was pressing step by step to break the atmosphere between the two: "What do I mean to you, don't you understand?" β
(End of chapter)