Chapter 1087 Accounts
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"Five million." He said the number lightly, without blinking his eyes.
"This, too much." Jing Qingran said.
"Not much, in the market, it's this price." His voice was still light.
Jing Qingran didn't understand the market, just waved his hand slightly.
"It was decided." As he spoke, he raised his glass and took a shallow sip of his wine.
There was no way, Jing Qingran could only nod and say, "Okay." ”
"Cheque or transfer?" He asked again.
"Uh, check, it's convenient." Jing Qingran said.
It felt like talking to him about business, not very accustomed.
"What's your account?" He asked.
"Well, it's too long, I can't remember." Jing Qingran said.
A long string of numbers, how could she possibly remember?
I believe that few people in this world remember.
"When you get back, send me your account." He said.
He didn't bring a check with him, so how could he write it to her?
"Okay." Jing Qingran nodded.
"My phone number hasn't changed." He said.
"Oh, my phone number hasn't changed, I'll write my name when I send you a message." Jing Qingran said.
After all, five million is not a small amount, and you need to be cautious when transferring money!
The two men called almost two years ago, when Jing Qingran was on the road outside his house, she called him, and he answered.
"Eat more." He said.
"Okay, you can eat more, too." She nodded.
The two of them bowed their heads and ate the food on the table.
"Jing Qingran......" He looked up at her, and his voice called her name in a light voice, as if he wanted to stop talking.
"Ah......" Jing Qingran was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.
The two sat very close, raised their eyes to look at each other, and it seemed that there was a feeling that they could even see each other's breathing clearly.
This woman gives him the feeling that he always wants to be close to her, and does not want to be too far away from her, nor does he want her to be too far away from himself.
For so long, Jing Qingran was the first woman to make him feel this way.
"You ......" he still looked at her, and had a lot of things to say to her, but he couldn't.
"Is there anything you want to say to me?" Jing Qingran asked.
"yes." He didn't deny it, and nodded.
"Then you can say, it's still early, we can talk slowly." Jing Qingran smiled at him and turned his head to look out of the pavilion, the weather was gloomy, but it was not raining, and it was still a long time before evening.
"Well clear." He called her again.
"Hmm." Jing Qingran nodded and said.
What do you mean by "I ......"? Could it be that he has feelings for her? This is strange.
In the past two years, they have seen each other very rarely, and the relationship is not close, even if they feel a little bit about her, how can they be embarrassed to say it?
"How are you?" Jing Qingran asked these three words again.
The man's eyebrows and eyes are still the same, handsome and picturesque, those dark eyes, calm and waveless, and the thin lips, gently pursed, as if there is no line.
Jing Qingran has seen this face countless times, but every time he looks at it, he feels that he never gets tired of looking at it, and he will never get tired of seeing it for the rest of his life.
"I think ......," he said, but he couldn't tell.
"What do you want?" Jing Qingran tirelessly asked.
"I think we're going back soon." As he spoke, he turned his face away, and looked at the woman's face again, he really couldn't guarantee that he could still be so polite.
Both are testing each other's concentration.
"Yes, the dishes on the table must be eaten, the wine must be drunk, and you can go." Jing Qingran nodded.
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