Chapter 707: I Really Wish You Could Think of Me Once in a While
The black T-shirt makes his skin snow-white, and his slender fingers pinch the teapot handle, which is pleasing to the eye.
"Taste it."
Song Changlin made tea and gave Lin Yi a little shallow first.
Lin Yiqian raised his hands, and Song Changlin's eyes followed the cup in her hand and watched her take a sip of tea.
The expectant eyes, like a child waiting for praise, Lin Yiqian looked at it, and felt that he was very similar to Gu Nianshen.
She shrugged and said, "You know, I don't drink tea well or badly, unless it's particularly bad. ”
With that, she took another sip of tea and put down her cup.
Song Changlin listened to Lin Yiqian's answer, shook his head funny, and couldn't help but show a little doting.
Reaching out and picking up the teapot again, he added some tea to Lin Yiqian's cup.
Then he looked at Lin Yiqian and asked, "How are the company's affairs handled?" ”
Lin Yi nodded lightly, "Well, there are some eyebrows, the two store managers have been arrested." ”
Gotta go find white.
Song Changlin said: "I don't know what I can help you, and I think you may not need my help." ”
He lowered his eyes in a faint tone.
It looks a little lonely.
Lin Yiqian smiled and said, "It can be solved, you don't have to worry." ”
He and Gu Nianshen, she didn't want to ask for help.
"Careless."
Song Changlin suddenly called her very seriously.
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Huh? ”
"I really hope you ......" Song Changlin stopped talking and swallowed, "When you are in trouble, you can think of me occasionally, even if it is just a rainy day without an umbrella, let me send an umbrella ......"
Speaking of the back, there is a hint of imperceptible humility in his tone.
Lin Yiqian's heart was a little uncomfortable, she pretended not to hear what he meant, and said with a smile: "I go out in a car, what kind of umbrella?" ”
This is a very high-EQ answer that gives face.
Song Changlin pursed his lips and smiled, and did not continue the topic.
The window was open, a gust of sea breeze blew in, Lin Yiqian's hair was blown up, and Song Changlin raised his hand.
Thinking of something, he paused again, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Then, his hand changed direction, picked up the teacup, brought it to his lips, and took a sip of tea.
The atmosphere fell silent.
Lin Yiqian finished drinking a cup of tea, raised her head and looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost four o'clock, she hurriedly said: "I will come out at one afternoon tea time, the time is not early, I have to go back to work." ”
With that, she immediately got up.
Song Changlin followed and stood up, "I'll send you." ”
"No, I'm driving." Lin Yiqian waved to Song Changlin while walking, and when she got to the door to put on her shoes, she smiled and said: "The environment here is really good, next time I have time to come over for tea." ”
Song Changlin smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”
He sent Lin Yiqian into the elevator.
When the elevator door closed, Lin Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief.
She leaned on the elevator, looked at the buttons on the twenty-eighth floor, and sighed helplessly.
She definitely can't go there anymore, in case she meets Song Changlin again when she goes back, then she really can't make up any reasons and excuses.
She told him that she had come to him, and that reason seemed far-fetched to her.
Fortunately, she didn't come to look for him like this, and when she was in country M, she also went to his residence to find him a few times.
She didn't worry about him, worried that he would not adapt to the unfamiliar environment.