Wen Jin raised his eyes and looked at it, his eyes full of surprise.

"Why don't you speak?"

Lu Qingyan raised his eyebrows and took the initiative to ask.

There were more people beside him, Wen Jin pondered for a few seconds, raised his chin, and motioned to find a place to sit down first.

After taking a seat, I vaguely felt that the other side was looking at me as if he was looking at him nonchalantly.

Wen Jin raised his eyes to look at him, and Wen Tun said, "I didn't take the initiative to come up this time."

She said what she meant the last time we met in the parking lot.

Looks like I'm concerned.

A smile flashed in Lu Qingyan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "Hmm." ”

Seeing that he sat down for a long time and didn't move, he glanced at the very good-looking small cake in front of him, and Wen Jin took the preemptive action:

"You said last time, tell me your name next time we meet."

"Lu Qingyan."

Wen Jin nodded, signaling that he understood.

Then he looked directly at Lu Qingyan on the other side, and after a while, he said, "Mr. Lu, you are very honest."

Lu Qingyan was not modest, "Hmm." ”

“.........”

There is nothing to say.

There's really nothing to say.

Wen Jin now feels that he shouldn't provoke Lu Qingyan yesterday, this person can't chat, and he always feels that he has other intentions.

It's really hard to do.

"Then you're here... Also here to buy a cake? Wen Jin asked hesitantly.

Lu Qingyan wore a black suit that looked expensive, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like someone who would appear here.

Lu Qingyan seemed to react at this time, "Come and buy a cup of coffee." ”

He got up and asked, "What does Miss Wen want to drink?"

Wen Jin was silent, there were so many people who came here to buy cakes that she forgot that this was still a coffee shop.

"I want a cup of sweet milk." Adhering to the view that there is a cheap and not a loss, Wen Jin is also unceremoniously.

Soon, Lu Qingyan came back with coffee and sweet milk.

Wen Jin touched the quilt that was pushed in front of him, it was a little hot.

"Hot?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, Lu Qingyan nodded, and said naturally: "Girls should drink more hot food."

This man is sweet.

However, Wen Jin felt a little tired, and Lu Qingyan seemed to have come to tell her his name, and then there was nothing to say.

The two of them sat here, not having a single topic in common.

Wen Jin sighed in his heart and took the initiative to ask, "Is Mr. Lu just here to tell me your name?"

"Or else?" Lu Qingyan was unmoved.

Honesty.

It's so honest.

But she didn't have anything to say.

Wen Jin said to himself: "Okay, it's just amazing."

Lu Qingyan didn't understand her tiredness, but looking at her somewhat frustrated look, he keenly sensed that the other party might not want to see his intentions.

He always didn't talk about it, and asked directly: "You don't want to see me?"

"Not really."

Wen Jin replied with some confusion.

It's not that she hates Lu Qingyan, it's just that she ......

She looked at the small cake in front of her and sighed silently.

After a while, I pushed a piece of mango mousse over.

"Can you eat it first? I'm so hungry. Wen Jin said sincerely.

Lu Qingyan looked at the small cake that was pushed over, stunned, and smiled.

"Do you think it's not good for me to come when I want to eat cake and disturb your time to enjoy the food?"

When he laughs and when he doesn't, it's two people.

When he laughed, he saw that the gentle and elegant gentlemanly spirit disappeared without a trace.

There is even a hint of evil intentions, deep eyes, surging emotions, bewildering and full of danger.

It's like a bad seed that people know is unapproachable but can't resist.

Especially when you smile and look up at people, that feeling becomes more and more obvious.

When he doesn't smile, he looks serious and has the gentle temperament of a son.

The two are opposite, and they are judged to be two.

Wen Jin didn't look at him, and sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, she hated communicating with straight players the most.

This Lu Qingyan looks very noble, and there is a kind of indifference of the superiors.

Unexpectedly, he was unexpectedly trustworthy and very good at playing straight balls.

back and forth, so direct that she didn't know how to fool.

It's annoying.

"Pretty much."

Wen Jin held his chin with one hand and ate the cake in frustration.

The food is tasteless.

"In that case, let's meet next time."

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyan planned to leave.

Wen Jin looked at him puzzled, "Next time?" ”

"You can meet all of them here, it's quite fateful." Lu Qingyan narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"I'm still a little curious about how coincidental the next meeting will be."

“.........”

The corners of Wen Jin's mouth twitched, looking at his departing back, speechless.

What Lu Qingyan meant by this, didn't she still think that she was deliberately guarding here, just so that she could see him again.

Her tangled words were also understood by him as the idea of wanting to get away with it.

Therefore, even if she didn't do anything, in Lu Qingyan's heart, she was still the kind of person who deliberately wanted to get close to him for the sake of interests.

Wen Jin was silent, Wen Jin was speechless.

This man is good-looking, why is his brain so bad?

Shaking his head, Wen Jin didn't think about it anymore, quickly finished the cake, drank the sweet milk of Lu Qingyan, packed a few desserts, and walked towards Yuxing International Entertainment Company.

In front of Jiang Li's office door, Wen Jin raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

After getting permission, Wen Jin pushed the door in.

Seeing that she was coming, Jiang Li, who was working hard, immediately relaxed.

pinched his sour neck and complained: "I have meetings every day, there are so many things, I'm almost tired."

Wen Jin took out the desserts in the bag and set them up, and a sweet fragrance filled the entire office.

"Then don't think about that for now, eat something and have fun."

Jiang Li beckoned her to sit on the sofa, picked out a mousse by herself, sat beside her, and turned her grief and anger into appetite.

Seeing that she was eating happily, Wen Jin smiled, "So busy, is it still for Jiang Hemian?" ”

"yes, because of that stinky boy, I'm dying of busyness every day."

Jiang Li never cared about the image in front of Wen Jin, and rolled her eyes as she said it at the moment.

"Then you called me to ....."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Li raised her head from the cake, and said regretfully:

"Originally, I wanted to take you to meet an investor, at least you are also Jiang Hemian's nominal agent now."

Seeing that Wen Jin was about to refute, he quickly changed his words and said, "The future agent."

"And then? The investor is gone? Wen Jin asked.

"Hmm."

Jiang Li said: "I just left."