Miss Qianjin Chasing Diary

Chapter 54 chapter61 guilty conscience
I rolled around on the bed with a full face, but the refreshing scent that person left on the bed was invisible...

This feeling of being surrounded by his smell is like he is holding me in his arms...

I couldn't wait to leave, but my feet didn't move, I greedily breathed the air he breathed, felt the bed he slept in...

When I left the office, it was already a long time after school in the afternoon.

I sneaked out of the office feeling like a thief.

Fortunately, no one noticed, so I hurried back to the classroom, got my schoolbag and ran out.

The driver has been waiting for a long time.

I stuck out my tongue embarrassingly, "Uncle Li, sorry for being late."

He smiled, "It's okay, let's get in the car."

He must have mistakenly thought that I was going to a cram school or something, that used to be a common occurrence, but at that time I was doing rebellious things in the name of going to cram school.

Sneak into the bookstore near the back door of the school, order a pot of hot tea, a few delicious snacks, and hold a book, and you can stay for several hours.Usually two or three hours after school, the driver will pick me up.And I justifiably use this time to continue to enjoy the short freedom of the day.

In fact, I have always been very free. My parents have not restricted me in many ways, but when my father thinks that I have gone astray, his words are enough to destroy the things I have worked hard for.Although drinking tea and reading books is nothing that young ladies usually like to do, but who knows what he will think?Waste of life?maybe.

But I am willing to do it.For me, this has never been a waste of life, but enjoying life.

I kept holding my laptop in the car, as if I was reading study materials, but in fact I was just posting on Weibo.

Huangfu doesn't have Weibo. This guy has never been a person who likes to share his affairs with too many people. From outsiders, he has a very cold personality, always polite and has a sense of distance, but as long as he gets close to him, he treats him as a friend. This person will be able to pick out a little pickle for you.

The same is true for me, the difference is that his friends are all over the world, in every country.And I have only a few of them.

I was feeling sorry for not being able to understand his past when my cell phone rang suddenly. This guy was indeed Cao Cao, and I called just as I was thinking about it...

I held back my excitement and calmly answered the phone: "Hi, hello..."

The man smiled, "When did you become so polite?"

I smiled, "What's the matter?"

"Is there someone around?" He suppressed a smile, "Can you come out now?"

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I just came back with Principal Cheng, and I'm going to a reception tonight, and I need to bring a companion." He explained, "You don't want me to bring other women there, do you?"

My hesitation disappeared all of a sudden, "time, place."

He seemed to be able to guess the gnashing of teeth in my heart, and chuckled out loud, not tantalizing: "9 o'clock, Isabella Hotel."

"Okay," I raised the corners of my mouth in a good mood, "wait."

Uncle Li is considered a bodyguard. Since I was 15 years old, I no longer have a bunch of black-faced people in suits and sunglasses around me like when I was a child. Uncle Li is the only one left.

Uncle Li would pretend that he didn't hear any personal matters, just like this moment.

(End of this chapter)