Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Su Jin frowned, not buying it.

"So, you came here specially to apologize to me?"

If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?

Jiang Yu lowered his head and stared at the ground, his fingers interlaced a little helplessly.

"Apologizing is part of it. And...I saw your marriage. I...want to send my blessings myself."

Hearing the latter sentence, Su Jin's eyebrows softened a little, and showed a polite smile, "Well, thank you."

Seeing that his resistance had faded a little, Jiang Yu asked again, "Would you like to find a place to sit?"

Seeing the embarrassed look on Su Jin's face again, he added in a timely manner, "Before, I was determined to do my own thing, thinking that Su Jin was not worthy of you, and wanted to break up you.

Would you like to tell me the story between you two? "

Hearing this, Su Jin finally nodded, "Okay."

He resented being alone with Jiang Yu.

But not disgusted to show affection.

He was eager to tell the world that Lu Qiqi was his wife, and he was very in love with him.

Save those flowers and plants from thinking about what they shouldn't have.

Seeing his promise, Jiang Yu finally bent a smile, buried his lower jaw in the collar of the pure white sweater, and scattered his hair in front of his forehead.

However, Su Jin, who had a big man in his heart, just looked at him, unmoved.

"I know a delicious dessert shop, why don't you go there? I just drove here, so it won't delay you for a long time." Jiang Yu suggested.

"Okay, I can do whatever I want."

When Su Jin said this, he looked down at the phone's message interface.

Bai Zhen's last message was still at 8:43 in the morning.

Haven't contacted him yet.

Su Jin pursed her lips, and her face became a little disappointed.

Behind him, Jiang Yu's eyes swept across his screen, and when he closed his eyes, the light in it dissipated, leaving nothing but darkness, even a little gloomy.

Su Jin got in the car and waited for him.

Jiang Yu went to the convenience store to buy two cups of hot coffee and handed him one. "It's cold, so warm up first."

Su Jin took it and took a sip, "Thank you."

...he still doesn't like coffee.

Hot cocoa is sweeter and warmer.

Xu was because Su Jin didn't like to get too close to people, so instead of sitting in the co-pilot, he sat in the back row.

Jiang Yu saw from the rearview mirror that he was holding a paper cup in both hands and drank the coffee little by little, then he grabbed the steering wheel and started the car.

The car drove onto the highway, and the seemingly gentle and elegant driver pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which reflected a ray of light.

His long, strong fingers turned the steering wheel.

The tip of the tongue licked slowly over the back molars.

...so calm and calm.

A dark tide of excitement surged in the bottom of his eyes.

It's like waiting before enjoying the food.

It was as if he had already laid out the white tablecloth, lit the candle, poured the red wine, set the knife and fork, and was about to swallow the tempting delicacy in front of him.

There was a muffled sound in the rear.

Coffee cup dropped.

The liquid spilled, leaving deep coffee stains on the carpet in the car.

Jiang Yu parked the car on the side of the road.

Go back.

The girl slumped on the seat, her eyes closed, apparently asleep.

He smiled softly, took off his coat and put it on her.

There was a gloomy light in the bottom of his eyes.

"Qi Qi, I'm sorry, I lied. I didn't want to bless you."