Jing Dong is very straight

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

Jing Shuyun suddenly turned his head to look at her, the roof lights dimmed automatically, Tang Qiubai could only see her slightly pursed lips by the light that faintly shone into the car from the hotel entrance.

After a while, Tang Qiubai heard her softly asking, "Are you here for dinner tonight?"

"Ah?" Tang Qiubai was taken aback when he didn't get an answer to the question, "It's a dinner party, I invite them to dinner on my birthday."

The light in Jing Shuyun's eyes suddenly dimmed, and even the hands holding the steering wheel were a little stiff.

Tang Qiubai didn't realize it. The topic she was jumping up suddenly remembered the birthday treat.

She originally planned to talk to Jing Shuyun a few days ago, but she never found a suitable opportunity. She was worried about disturbing her work during the day, and afraid of disturbing her rest at night, so it was delayed until tonight.

Tang Qiubai looked at the hair that slid from behind her shoulders to the front of her body, covering her side face.

"Boss, are you busy tomorrow?"

"Your birthday, don't you tell me?"

The two spoke at the same time, and were silent at the same time.

Tang Qiubai looked at her frowning, dark eyes, thinking about the meaning of what she said.

The words and sentences are obvious and easy to understand, but Tang Qiubai vaguely feels that it is not that simple.

"I told you, I didn't find a suitable time to tell you in advance... so I don't know if you have time tomorrow." Tang Qiubai felt a little lack of confidence for some reason, after all, Jing Shuyun was usually too busy.

"Have."

The other party answered unexpectedly quickly, so Tang Qiubai couldn't help but look at her again.

The speaker seemed to guess that Tang Qiubai would look at her, turned his head away, and looked at the front of the car casually.

In a daze, Tang Qiubai actually had an illusion. It was an illusion when he saw Jing Shuyun's frown just now.

"It's my birthday the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow I want to invite you to dinner with Sister Jingwan." Tang Qiubai formally invited.

"Okay." She nodded slightly.

Tang Qiubai looked at her profile and smiled, and after a while Tang Qiubai remembered that she said she wanted to talk to him.

"Boss, so is there something I didn't do well at work?"

Jing Shuyun tilted his head to look at her, his dark eyes lost their sharpness and became softer.

Tang Qiubai looked in at a glance, until she saw that Jing Shuyun's eyes were getting closer and closer to her, almost in front of her eyes.

The man hooked the corners of his lips lightly, raised his hand and leaned over from Tang Qiubai's side.

The safe distance was broken in an instant, Tang Qiubai held his breath, "What's wrong?"

Jing Shuyun's slender fingers seemed to have touched something, then pulled it suddenly, and parted her red lips slightly, "Seat belt."

"Ah?" Tang Qiubai ignored the feeling of the warm breath on her face, and took the seat belt from her hand blankly.

Jing Shuyun didn't speak anymore, and quickly backed away, put on her seat belt, and then raised her head to signal Tang Qiubai.

A security guard in uniform then approached and knocked on Tang Qiubai's car window.

"Hello, I'm the security guard of the hotel. You can't park here for a long time. It will affect the cars later. Please..."

"Okay." Tang Qiubai replied.

In the next second, Jing Shuyun started the car and drove forward.

Tang Qiubai looked at her smiling lips and tilted her head, always feeling that something was wrong.

Chapter 43

Tang Qiubai looked at the direction where Jing Shuyun was leaving, but what appeared in front of his eyes were her knuckle fingers gently tapping the steering wheel with her right hand.

Tang Qiubai couldn't figure out her heart, the atmosphere that was gloomy a second ago disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The rhythm of the fingers tapping the steering wheel is obviously light and smooth.

Tang Qiubai thought for a long time, shook her head, and restrained her wild thoughts.

The message from Qi Jingwan was received after Tang Qiubai came out after taking a shower and brushing his hair.

On the mobile phone on the table, the WeChat messages in it kept ringing, Tang Qiubai had no choice but to temporarily put down the blower fan he had just held in his hand.

It's just that it's not Qi Jingwan's alone news, more precisely, it's a wechat group news, it's a wechat group news of three people.

Qi Jingwan, Jing Shuyun, her.

The news in the group is still jumping, it seems very lively.

Tang Qiubai: I just went to take a shower, what are you talking about?

Qi Jingwan: Oh!You are here, kid!I want to report to you!

Tang Qiubai: Report what?

Jing: I will pick you up by car tomorrow.

Qi Jingwan:? ? ?Report your boss as biased!They are also poor people without cars, why don't they pick me up on the way!

Jing: You go out and take a taxi and go there, or do you also live a life?

Qi Jingwan: There are always unscrupulous people who want to trick me into celebrating my birthday!I will never pass before you!

Tang Qiubai looked at the content of the chat between the two and smiled. The water droplets on the hair slid down and landed on the back of Tang Qiubai's hesitant hand, feeling cool.

Jing: That's it. I'm resting. Good night.

Qi Jingwan: Huh?So early?You went to bed so early today?

Tang Qiubai: Good night.

Qi Jingwan: Kid, are you asleep too?Won't you get high tomorrow weekend?

Tang Qiubai: Hi what?

Jing: I can imagine the bags and dark circles under your eyes tomorrow.

Qi Jingwan: ...Okay, I have a good night's sleep.

Tang Qiubai couldn't help but reply, "Good night."

In the afternoon of the next day, Tang Qiubai received a WeChat message from Jing Shuyun, and went to wait for her at the gate of the community ahead of time.