Zhao Yisheng's next message is similar.
When she was at school, she didn't feel that these students cared about her so much. Now I heard that she had an affair with Lu Shi, and everyone jumped out.
"Zhao Yisheng, are you a junior
She calmly looks at this sentence, then exits the interface and clicks on the chat with Lu Shiyi.
She doesn't mind being misunderstood by these people, but she has to maintain the respect she deserves. She's not a junior.
Han Shen looked at her, got up to go out, worried to see her, "need me to accompany you?"
The room is extremely quiet, just like Zhao Yisheng's cold mood at the moment.
"No, he's in the hotel opposite. I can do it myself." The corners of her lips curved slightly, put on her shoes and left.
Han Shen put out his hand and took it back. He couldn't sit on the sofa and sighed.
When Han Jiayao came over with a midnight snack, she only saw him alone, and her eyes were full of helplessness. "You just let her go? Are you not afraid that she is soft hearted and will stay with Lu shiye? "
"That's her choice." Han Shen lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't have much appetite. You can eat more."
"Brother! Can you cheer up and see what you're doing with your body now? Since you like her, go after her! Are you really waiting for her to marry Lu Shiyi? "
Halfway through, her cell phone rang.
Han Jiayao coughed and said, "in any case, you can't be too humble to fall in love."
Regardless of Han Shen's face, she hurried out of the room.
Although he didn't ask anything, Han Jiayao's love for the bodyguard was written on her face. Han Shen sighed, picked up the snack on the table and ate it alone.
Even if Lu Shiyi's family deeply hurt Zhao Yisheng, it can't be the reason why she must leave Lu Shiyi. The right to choose is always in her hands.
Waiting for her decision is his biggest advantage and disadvantage compared with Lu Shiyi.
Han Jiayao trots all the way to the door. Seeing he Jin standing at the door from the window of the hall, she adjusts her breath, slows down, takes a look at the huge decorative glass, and walks over.
She pretended not to care at all and stood beside he Jin, "what? Didn't you say you would never call me? "
She used a calm expression to hide her secret joy. She didn't see him for weeks. She felt that the man's appearance fascinated her even more.
He Jin turns around slowly, faces her, takes out a U disk and gives it to her.
"This is the audio material of He Xin's exposure that he San secretly traded with Zhuo Yan. Please give it to President Han."
Han Jiayao took it and frowned, "you asked me to come out for this?"
The night wind was very cold, which scattered her hair. He Jin stood in front of her with a cold expression.
"Even if my brother and Lu Shi are enemies, it will not affect the relationship between you and me. Can you treat me better?" With her Han family's background and outstanding appearance, she has never been so humiliated in front of any man.
He Jin's eyes were even colder than those of strangers on the roadside.
In addition, she has been very obvious, even if the fool can understand her mind, but this man is no response.
A few seconds later, he Jin took two steps towards her.
Han Jiayao immediately picked up her spirits, with a smile in her eyes. She knew she was still charming, but she didn't expect he Jin to walk around her and walk to the parking lot on the other side. As she passed by, she dropped a sentence, "I forgot, the car is parked there."
"He Jin! You have gone too far Han Jiayao yelled angrily, regardless of her image.
"Is it excessive not to accept your pursuit?"
He stood still, turned around and said, "maybe in Miss Han's cognition, if you wave, men will fall for you, but I don't think those people are necessarily attracted by you."
If she was not Miss Han, there might not be so many people used to her.
"It's not my fault!" Han Jiayao yelled at his back and ran after him angrily. He didn't step on the steps and fell down.
Her long hair fell on her shoulders, her head bowed and her eyes flushed with grievance.
"I also think my brother is a fool. Now it seems that he is more sober than me. At least he won't waste his time and feelings on a piece of wood!"
"Are you all right?" He Jin reached for her and was pushed away by her.
He squatted down in front of her and looked at her sprained ankle. He sighed helplessly and said, "after my parents divorced, they formed their own families. I also have two half brothers who are in school. I have to bear their living expenses and tuition fees. President Lu's salary is very high. I can't break the contract and talk about my feelings with my working hours."
Han Jiayao was stunned and sniffed, "are you explaining to me?""I just want you to understand that I can't provoke a young lady like you. You will work very hard." He looked at Han Jiayao's ankle to make sure there was no bone injury. He took off his suit coat and covered her leg. Then he picked her up and went to the hotel.
"What floor?"
“902。” Han Jiayao hooked his shoulder and said shyly.
This is the first time that she is so close to him, although he still has no expression, it doesn't affect her heart rate.
"I'm prepared for what you just told me, and I'm not a casual person! If you have that concern, why don't you go to work in my brother's company? I can see you every day! You can rest assured that you will get a salary of equal ability. " Her eyes are shining, trying to be closer to his world.
He Jin did not answer, quietly holding her to the door of the room, "I don't eat soft food."
Even if Han Jiayao did that, their status would never be equal.
"Well What do you want me to do? " Han Jiayao was put down by him, and the sense of loss from that embrace made her a little worried, "from small to large, I want to get, there is nothing I can't get! He Jin, don't motivate me. I can do anything. "
"The more I ignore you, the more curious you are about what kind of person I am?" He turned around, opened his collar a little bit, and walked quickly to Han Jiayao. As she fell back, he caught her waist.
They fell on the sofa behind them.
The collar of his shirt was wide open, and he just saw the scars and wounds of different depths on his body.
"I'm just a poor boy who works hard with money. Let's call it a day, miss."
With that, he picked up his coat and prepared to leave.
"Does it hurt?"
The footstep stops, in his eyes there is a deep meaning that has never been touched.
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