There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 102 Strong Hug (3)

But after this incident, he was no longer in the mood to go shopping with Liu Ying.

In fact, after he came, he didn't accompany her to visit brand stores, let alone help her choose clothes.

He was just sitting on the sofa, casually flipping through Xinwei magazines.But now, he didn't even have that patience.

He pushed open the door of the specialty store, got into the blue Bugatti, avoided the people around him, and drove the car onto the road.

At the corner on the right, there was a bus stop sign. He turned his head slightly and glanced at it casually.

However, just for this glance, he could no longer move his eyes away.

Because Zhao Wanqing was standing at the crowded bus station.

She was wearing a white linen blouse, black cropped shorts, and flesh-colored pointed-toed flat shoes on her feet.

The slender ankles are exposed, white, exquisite, and small, just like a piece of exquisite work of art.

He Ziqian stepped on the brake and slowly reduced the speed of the car.

At this moment, she was leaning against the stop sign dejectedly, staring at the front in a daze.

The Chanel bag was held in her hand weakly, loose and in danger of falling off at any moment.

Passers-by bumped into the bag again and again, but she seemed to be immersed in another world without noticing it.

With a "chi" sound, a bus stopped at the stop sign.The sound of heavy parking pierced the night sky, like a heavy sigh.

The crowd became noisy again, and someone opened their mouths to yell, as if to say how many buses are coming.

Zhao Wanqing seemed to hear it, and stood upright.She narrowed her eyes and glanced at the front of the car, followed the crowd to the car.

With a bang, the car door closed.After the driver started the car, he accelerated the speed.

Zhao Wanqing had just gotten into the car, and before she could sit down, the car suddenly picked up speed.

She was caught off guard, and her thin body fell straight forward.

He Ziqian watched with his heart hanging in the air, and his thick eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

But in the next second, Zhao Wanqing firmly grasped the handrail hanging in mid-air, balancing her body.

He Ziqian pursed his thin lips, smiled lightly, and accelerated the speed of the car.

The Bugatti quickly disappeared into the traffic like a bolt of blue lightning.
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Zhao Wanqing found an empty seat and sat down, picked up her mobile phone and called Wu Shanshan.

"Shanshan, have you returned home yet?" She asked, her tone much calmer.

"I'm still on the bus, what about you? Mr. He didn't do anything to you, did he?" Wu Shanshan's worried voice came from the receiver.

"No." Zhao Wanqing smiled bitterly, "He's a dignified president of the group, what can he do with me, a small employee?"

Wu Shanshan lamented, "Hey, last time we went to Huamao, we happened to meet Mr. He. Later, you cried so hard that you asked me why Mr. He appeared here? I guessed at the time that you were crying because of why In short, you still deny it. This time, you can't shirk it anymore, can you?"

Zhao Wanqing bit her lip and argued, "The last time I cried, it was because I remembered the long past..."

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Wu Shanshan shouted through the receiver, "Wanwan, tell me the truth, what is your relationship with the president?"

Zhao Wanqing was silent, and it took him a long time to explain, "He is always a distant cousin of mine...my family doesn't have much contact with his family...we are very...strange..."

"Really? I don't feel right. If you are unfamiliar, why did Mr. He ask Ying Er to give you the clothes?" Wu Shanshan questioned.

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