There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 616 Threat (6)

After meeting with the client in the afternoon, He Ziqian drove the car aimlessly, and unexpectedly, his car stopped downstairs where Zhao Wanqing lived.

His temples were protruding on both sides, and he had a terrible headache. Maybe he should buy some painkillers.

Raising his head and looking at the floor where Zhao Wanqing was, he found that the window of Zhao Wanqing's house seemed to be open.The white curtains fluttered in the wind, revealing a white corner.

He wondered if Zhao Wanqing was at home, he thought in a daze.

She is the manager of the lobby and works in three shifts. After seeing her last time, he was able to figure out her working hours a few days ago, but he got confused again in the past few days.

Annoyed, he rubbed his temples with his hands, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a few deep breaths.

He slept very late last night, his eyelids started fighting again, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't keep up his spirits.

He smoked a few more cigarettes, stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it outside, lowered the seat, and leaned back to sleep.

Time passed by, and the poplar outside the window grew green leaves, shining brightly in the sun.

A gust of warm wind blows, and the branches of the trees collide with each other, making a rustling sound.

After an unknown amount of time, He Ziqian relieved his sleepiness and slowly opened his eyes.

The setting sun was hanging in the sky, faintly, and it was about to set.People who have already got off work hurried home with the vegetables and fruits they bought.

He Ziqian rubbed his eyes, then turned his gaze to the entrance of the stairs.Maybe Zhao Wanqing will appear there in a while.

"Hey..." A sound of brakes came to his ears. He narrowed his tired eyes and saw a black Buick parked at the entrance of the stairs.

The car looked very familiar, as if it had been seen somewhere.

The next second, Zhao Wanqing went downstairs in a hurry, the beige windbreaker was unbuttoned, revealing the thin black sweater and dark blue jeans inside.

Soon, Zhang Tingjian's car started, and He Ziqian stepped on the accelerator and followed closely behind the car.
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Zhang Tingjian, who was sitting in the car, glanced through the rearview mirror. Half an hour later, the blue sports car was still following behind.

He looked sideways into the car, Zhao Wanqing leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes tightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Under her eyes, there were thick blue shadows floating, as if she didn't sleep well last night.

When the car arrived at Chow Tai Fook Jewelry Store, Zhang Tingjian stopped the car, opened the door on Zhao Wanqing's side, put his head inside the car, and called her softly.

Zhao Wan woke up and got up in a daze, but she didn't notice Zhang Tingjian, so the heads of the two touched each other gorgeously.

Zhao Wanqing apologized in a panic, "Brother Ting Jian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhang Tingjian patted his head, smiled and said nothing, held her slender arm, and helped her out of the car.

In fact, it was such a simple scene, but He Ziqian sat in the car and watched from a distance, thinking that the moment Zhao Wanqing got up, he kissed Zhang Tingjian.

There was already a gap between the two of them. Seeing this scene, He Ziqian believed more and more that Zhao Wanqing liked Zhang Tingjian.

Afterwards, when the two entered the jewelry store, He Ziqian also got out of the car, stood outside the window of the jewelry store, and looked at them through the window without blinking.

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