but.

He rummaged through.

nothing.

How could this be?

He just went out for a trip.

Check the time.

I wondered if that man was already waiting there.

Qin Lin tugged on his tie angrily.

Unwilling to bury his head down, he continued to rummage through a pair of messy garbage piles.

"You're looking for this?"

Who knows, at this moment.

The door of a silver-gray phantom car parked nearby was pushed open.

The man in suits and leather shoes came down, his handsome face melted into the twilight, and under the last ray of light, it seemed that the surroundings had become the background.

What he was holding in his hand was the concert ticket that Qin Lin had thrown away.

No one noticed that he saw Qin Lin who was desperately turning his head upside down in the trash can, and a gleam of light flashed across his deep black eyes.

The furrowed brows seemed to relax a lot in an instant.

Qin Lin was taken aback.

Turning around, she happened to meet the man's affectionate eyes.

There is also the handsome face shrouded in the twilight who is obviously not smiling at all, but he feels extremely gentle.

The heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

"You..." Qin Lin looked away a little guilty.

However, more is the embarrassment of being caught.

If you don't go, you won't go.

And dig through the trash can.

I don't want to lose face.

However, he still didn't understand, "Why are you here with the ticket?"

Could it be that he deliberately forced him to act?

That's right, a little... What's wrong with my heart?

After all, he is not bad looking, he is still the dignified President Jin.

How many people are rushing to be afraid of his bed.

He was being chased and attacked like this, what happened to his heartbeat?

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