The man only said one sentence on the phone, "Meet me." ”

Consistent cherishing words is like gold.

Song Mi's hands and feet are inconvenient to drive now, but she didn't let Ye Zhao drive the phantom car to send her over.

When the Land Rover stopped outside the restaurant, she once again realized the man's thoughtfulness.

There is a closure notice at the door.

He took the scene.

The waiter led her inside, and the man stepped out of it.

White shirt, black trousers, the most ordinary body, but he wore an irreproducible noble taste.

If the clothes and pants in his closet can speak, he is afraid that every morning he will scramble to shout: wear me.

Song Mi thought so, and also realized the subtle changes in her body and mind, she wanted this man.

Dressed and undressed, she wants both.

I don't know if it's because her eyes are too straightforward, the man's pair of thick eyebrows seem to be twisted a little unhappily, and the words she says are also a little bit of fault, "Mr. Song is really a good day!"

The light of his eyes avoided her, and fell on her right foot, "Mr. Ba's daily life, huh?"

Song Mi thought that she was still in the aftertaste of his beautiful flesh/body in the last second, so she didn't bother to care about his disrespectful words, which is probably the so-called...... Cannibalistic mouth is short.

Just looked at him, "So Lawyer Wen is planning to let me walk over by myself?"

The man looked at her for a moment, and there was a hidden change in the depth of his inky pupils.

- Looks like something is troublesome!

Just when Song Mi thought that she couldn't enjoy his meticulousness today, and was about to lift her feet and step forward, he took the first step.

Soon, her feet were in the air and she fell into the crooks of her tight, powerful arms.

The man picked her up.

Maybe she was too sensitive, and it felt like he was being extra cautious in his whole body movements of holding her today, and his walking steps seemed to be slower.

With a slight movement in her heart, Song Mi raised her eyes and glanced at him.

The man's gaze did not fall in time.

After a few seconds, she looked away.

From the door of the dining room to the table in the box, the journey was really not long, and even if he slowed down, it was only within two or three minutes.

Wen Yanli hoped that he could go a little longer, a little longer, not because he hadn't made a decision yet, so he needed more time.

Things are done by two people together.

The consequences should also be borne by two people.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have the ability to objectively presuppose any of her decisions.

For the first time in his life, before he went to do something, he had a psychological disorder because he was not sure about the outcome.

This is a situation that has not occurred in the five years since he was listed in the industry, even when he encountered the most difficult cases.

Although she didn't know what the other party was thinking, until he leaned over and sat down, Song Mi was very cooperative and did not make a sound.

asked her to meet at noon on weekdays, and she looked preoccupied, she guessed that it was mostly related to Shen Ye's suicide case.

The autopsy application was submitted only on Friday afternoon, and the results were available in the morning this Monday?

Sure enough, the efficiency of the public servants of the people in the imperial capital is really different!

After thinking about it, Song Mi couldn't help but look at the man opposite again, how much did he do and how much effort did he exert in the middle?

If you become a partner in a law firm at a young age, even if you don't have a great family background, you must come from a scholarly family.

Face, figure, technology, what you can see, what you have experienced, needless to say, even money, he is not lacking in nine times out of ten.

This kind of man with his own conditions, apart from love, what else can he rely on?

For a while, Song Mi thought about this problem very seriously.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and neither of them had nothing to say. He poured water into her cup and she took it up, and when he got a message on his phone, he looked down and dealt with it.

The picture is not out of harmony.

Until the dishes were ready, the waiter said slow use and then withdrew and closed the door, the room was quiet again, Song Mi took a sip of water from the cup, and put it down, "Lawyer Wen called me out just to make it easier for me to miss you face to face?"