The ex-boyfriends are always in the Shura field

Lin Ling was like a frightened cat that blew its hair. The whole person entered a state of vigilance, but he wanted to pretend to be calm, and said in a strange and alienated tone: "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, I don't have time, I still have work."

Qin An looked at the milk tea cup held by the boy opposite, completely ignoring his refusal: "You still like sweets so much?"

Lin Ling put down the straw she had bitten into, and decided to play it to the end—isn't it all about acting!I have never been afraid of anyone in this regard! ——The black-haired boy frowned, and said rather displeasedly: "As far as I know, I'm only meeting you for the second time, Mr. Qin."

Qin An didn't continue to say any further words. On the contrary, he took a step back: "Then let me admit that I have mistaken the person, and apologize to you, and I will send it up for you?"

Lin Ling resolutely refused, shook her head and said, "No need, someone will come down to help me."

The man squinted his eyes as if threatened, then relaxed quickly, and asked with a thoughtful smile, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

——Every time he saw Qin An's expression, Lin Ling felt like he was standing on his head. He wanted to say "girlfriend" to attack him, but it was a pity that most of the people who came down were Zhao Qi himself.

Under Qin An's gaze, the black-haired boy shook his head: "Colleague."

Qin An smiled happily, and fixed his eyes on the man in the floral shirt who ran out of the hall: "Is he your colleague?"

Lin Ling didn't really want to admit it: "...Yes..."

Zhao Qi got closer and closer, and when he saw other people beside Lin Ling, he was taken aback for a moment—then the moment he recognized the actor's red face, his brain immediately rang loudly. Emergency red alert: This, this, isn't this the man who dragged Lin Ling away at the exhibition!Fortunately, Emma was smart enough not to bring other people down, otherwise Lin Ling would have lost her horse!

So Zhao Qi slowed down his pace, and looked at the two of them with some probes: ...but what's the situation now?Isn't Lin Ling with their president?Why fat four, this is to get old lovers back together?Thinking of this, Zhao Qi became furious: Wait, if this kid surnamed Qin becomes the boss, what will our president do?Our president is rich, handsome, and charismatic!What is not better than him? !

As an employee of Qi's company, Zhao Qi will always support his immediate boss!

Zhao Qi came to Lin Ling in three steps at a time - this little brother was out of breath due to the lack of exercise, he said to Lin Ling while panting, "Give it to me, they are all waiting impatiently."

Before Lin Ling could speak, Qin An had already handed the bag of milk tea to Zhao Qi—God knows that Zhao Qi didn't want to take it, but for some reason, as soon as he touched the other's eyes, Qin An gave him a light sweep , and was immediately cowed... He decided to take the milk tea tremblingly.

Qin An turned around, his tall figure completely blocked the scorching sun in front of the black-haired boy, and asked him: "Your colleague will help you bring the milk tea up, give me a moment, let's have a cup of coffee?"

coffee with you?

Lin Ling thought, am I that stupid? !

He resolutely refused: "I really have something to do, so I can't go."

Qin An insisted abnormally this time, as if he had thrown away all restraints: "Just a cup of coffee, soon."

The black-haired boy raised his head, he wanted to refuse - but the moment before he wanted to speak, the flash of loneliness and pain in Qin An's eyes made him swallow those words back.

Qin An had never had such an expression before.

In Lin Ling's memory, from the moment he came to that world, the actor always reached out to him with a supreme attitude to help him.His demeanor has always been indifferent, as if he is sure of winning - he has never been so decadent.

Lin Ling is not a hard-hearted person, not to mention that Qin An has been a lover of the whole world with him after all, and he also has some affection.

The black-haired boy was silent for a few seconds, there was really no way to refuse, and his heart was just a cup of coffee——he nodded.

The man's brows were filled with joy, and his eyes were filled with a smile. He took Lin Ling to the sports car beside him, and quickly drove away from the company downstairs.

Along the way, Lin Ling didn't say much, acting like a total stranger.

Qin An was very good at controlling the distance. Seeing Lin Ling got into the car, he didn't press him hard, but relaxed, and his fingers lightly rested on the steering wheel, tapping on and off.

Lin Ling looked out the window coldly at first, but the more he looked at the route, the more he became familiar with it—isn't this the route to Qin An's house!

The system was even more confused: "I didn't come out for a while, so why did I switch to play in a small black room! Wow! I never expected that Qin An was the first to succeed than Qi Nan!"

Lin Ling cleared her throat, and broke the silence in the car first: "Mr. Qin, where are we going to drink coffee now?"

The man lowered his eyes and looked at him: "My house."

Lin Ling: "...I don't think our relationship has reached the level of going to your house."

Qin An said briskly, "Don't worry, I'm good at making coffee."

This time Lin Ling's tone was a little sullen: "It's not a question of whether it's good or not."

——Of course he knows how delicious Qin An's craftsmanship is, even his pure milk tea lover sometimes thinks the coffee he makes is delicious—but go to his house!Lonely man and widowed man in the same room!What's happening here!Rounding it up, this is going to bed!

This is the bottom line!

Although Lin Ling was in the car, Qin An didn't intend to force him: "Then let's go to a coffee shop. My friend's one is also delicious."

This time Lin Ling nodded and did not refute.

Lin Ling didn't know until the cafe Qin An mentioned that he had fallen into a trap again - because this guy cleared the place!There are only the two of them in the entire cafe!Lonely men and widowed men are in the same room, rounding it up, isn't it the same as dating!

This cafe is very small, retro decoration, and a small attic. The store is not big, but it looks delicious.Little candlesticks were lit on each table, and the curtains were embroidered with brown designs of red-haired girls and saxophones.

Qin An walked to the backstage, spoke to the boss, then took the other's place, fiddled with it for a while, brought out a cup of coffee and came to Lin Ling.

The coffee looks very good, and the aroma can be smelled from a long distance - Lin Ling reservedly waited for Qin An to take a sip from his cup of coffee before taking a sip of his own cup.

Then he threw up.

——To be precise, he almost threw up.

Because it is so painful!

Knowing that he is addicted to sweets, Qin An didn't add sugar for him this time?Is unsweetened coffee for human consumption? ——Is this a temptation or revenge?There was a hint of annoyance in the black-haired boy's eyes: No matter which one it is, it's too childish, and it's really not like Qin An's style.

Looking down at the liquid in the cup that was comparable to poison, Lin Ling suddenly had the urge to throw coffee at someone—but Qin An seemed to be unaware of it, and lightly glanced at the boy's slightly raised eyes. Dissatisfied with delicate eyebrows and eyes, he smiled and asked, "What's the matter? Don't you like bitter ones too?"

Lin Ling didn't say anything, she wrinkled her face and silently pushed the coffee aside, picked up the milk tea she packed, and took a deep breath.

come alive.

Because his mouth was full of bitterness, Lin Ling had to use milk tea to fill his cheeks, and the sweetness of milk could soothe his tongue—the yellowish light in the attic dyed his hair Similar to Qin An's tan, it makes him look like a sweet little animal.

Qin An took his cup of coffee away, and said with a distressed look, "Are you okay? I'll make you another cup—"

Lin Ling grabbed his hand and shook her head: "No, I don't drink coffee."

Qin An said, "Is it really not necessary?"

Lin Ling chewed the pudding in the milk tea: "Well, just tell me if you have anything to say?"

The man then smiled: "Are you interested in making movies?"