Chapter 672 Banquet (3)

Li Yahan replied, "Yes... She said you don't smoke often, but you almost never leave your cigarettes..."

Listening to her words, He Ziqian lowered his angular handsome face, looked at the cigarette at his fingertips, and frowned.

What Zhao Wanqing said was right, but his habits changed a lot with her.

Such as smoking, such as drinking, since she left, he has become more and more serious...

"She also said that you were hardly drunk, but when you met your parents, you were clearly drunk...Now, I believe it, she really doesn't know you very well." Li Yahan concluded.

He Ziqian took another puff of cigarette, and asked coldly, "What else did she say?"

"She also said that your stomach is not very good. If you don't eat on time, you will have a stomachache; she also said that you will not eat after you encounter unhappy things; Go for physical therapy...but I have some doubts about her words..."

Li Yahan talked endlessly, but he didn't have the patience to continue listening.

Zhao Wanqing's points for his habits are not bad.She knows him well enough.

And his longing for her, in Li Yahan's retelling, slowly fermented and fermented until he could no longer suppress it.

He couldn't wait to rush to her side, if only to look at her.

"Have you finished?" He interrupted Li Yahan impatiently, threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, took his coat and walked out.

Li Yahan paused for a moment, as if he was extremely surprised by his change, and it took him a long time to say, "It's over..."

"I still have work to do, hang up first!"

"The full moon wine..." Li Yahan asked hastily, fearing that it would be too late for He Ziqian to hang up the phone.

"I'll contact you then." He Ziqian replied perfunctorily.

After hanging up the phone, he went directly to the happy community.

It was only after parking the car downstairs in Zhao Wanqing that he remembered that Zhao Wanqing was resting today.

If she returned home and didn't go out again, he might lose the chance to see her.

Annoyed, he leaned his upper body back on the chair and stared at the stairs in a daze.

The setting sun was setting little by little, the sky was getting dark gradually, and the street lights in the community were lit up one by one.

On the square in the distance, Phoenix Legend's "The Most Dazzling National Style" sounded.The melody was cheerful and festive, and as the warm night wind spread to his ears, it made him feel even more lonely and lonely.

He couldn't suppress the crazy thoughts in his heart, opened the door and got out of the car.But remembering his promise, his steps stopped again.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in his deep eyes, firmly grasping his sight, making him forget to blink for an instant.

Zhao Wanqing came out from the stairs, holding a black garbage bag in her left and right hands.Obviously, she came out to take out the trash.

She threw the two bags into the green trash can under the tree, and left without looking back, but she didn't notice that He Ziqian was looking at her with all her strength not far away.

The moment he saw her, he felt infinite gratitude... He finally saw her again.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly under the dim street lights, he could feel her slenderness, and she could feel her calm and restrained temperament.

(Welcome to click into Reminiscence's Crazy Love of the Rich Family: Belated Love, Black-bellied Chief: Dominating the Orphan Girl of the Rich Family)

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