Chapter 7 I’ll be worried even if I can’t find you
“I couldn’t find the way back. The scenery in the backyard was pretty good, so I just stood there for a while.”
Nan Jiaojiao pointed. The coat was placed on Shen Shichu's arm, "My mobile phone is inside."
Shen Shichu was stunned for a moment.
He called Nan Jiaojiao more than a dozen times. It didn’t matter whether she answered or not. He took his coat with him when he left.
"Then put it on quickly."
Shen Shichu unfolded his coat, put it on Nan Jiaojiao, squeezed her hand, and said with concern: "From now on, I have to carry my mobile phone with me wherever I go. I’ll be very worried if I can’t find you, you know?”
Nan Jiaojiao nodded and didn’t say much.
Ye Shiqing stood at the door and looked over with a flirtatious look. Her face was flushed, as if she was satisfied after being loved. She deliberately glanced at Nan Jiaojiao's face.
“I’ve been drinking and I’m alone, so it’s hard to find a driver. How about Brother Chu take me back?”
"Yes, you're on your way anyway, I'll leave the poetry to you." Wang Wen and others were also standing at the door. His car was full of people, holding the door and looking over.
"Brother Chu must take good care of our Shiqing. She will compete in the rematch next week. From now on, everyone in classical dance will benefit from it, and we will all benefit from it."
Chen Chen’s girlfriend First, he greeted Nan Jiaojiao, then took Ye Shiqing's hand affectionately, complimented her, and pushed Ye Shiqing toward Shen Shichu's car.
Shen Shichu had no intention of refusing at all.
Even taking the initiative to open the door.
Passenger's door.
Ye Shiqing bent over and sat in.
Nan Jiaojiao watched all this with cold eyes.
She is confused.
It turns out that in the eyes of everyone, this pair had been hooking up together behind her back for a long time. Was she pitiful in the eyes of these people?
"Jiaojiao, come."
Shen Shichu put his arms around Nan Jiaojiao's waist and sat in the back seat together. In the driver's seat was a temporary driver.
This made Ye Shiqing's face darken, and she grabbed the seat belt and pinched it tightly. "I see you drank a few sips of fruit wine. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Nan Jiaojiao was about to turn around, but Shen Shichu pushed her back to the car window and rubbed her breasts from behind. Forehead, "If you feel uncomfortable, lean against me. I will make you some hangover soup when you get home."
"Yeah."
Nan Jiaojiao leaned back and leaned against Shen Shichu's shoulder.
He leaned over and pressed the button to lower the window so that she could feel the cold air more comfortably.
Several cars slowly merged into the road. As they passed each other, a black car drove past Shen Shichu's car.
The driver's window was open, and the man held a cigarette in his cuffed hand. The silver-white strap watch on his wrist shone with cold light, which pierced Nan Jiaojiao's eyes.
It's Bo Yanqing!
He drove with one hand and looked at her coldly with his eyes hidden in the bright and dim light.
"What happened to you just now? It took you so long to go out and have a cigarette?" Yan Chi sat next to him, replying to messages with a mobile phone in his hand, and asked casually.
Bo Yanqing retracted his eyes and rested his elbows on the window edge for easy smoking.
“I’m addicted to smoking.”
"That guy Xu Shu has this quirk. He can't smell or smell smoke. He didn't stay long. He was called back to the hospital for emergency treatment after just two bites. Don't call him again in the future."
Bo Yanqing She glanced at him with a half-smile, "Take this to him and say it."
Yan Chi sneered: "How dare he swing that scalpel at me?"
At the red light ahead, Bo Yanqing burned out a cigarette, held it between his fingertips without throwing it away, and watched Shen Shichu's car slowly drive away in front of him with cold eyes.
The hand holding the steering wheel tightened for a moment, until veins sprouted.
"What is the theme of Shen's anniversary?"
(End of this chapter)