Chapter 472

Bai rubing said lightly: "Huanhuan, you can't be ungrateful. I didn't want to go. I agreed to accompany you when I saw you were going and didn't want you to be bored."

Full of tears! Song Qinghuan that call a speechless, when she promised to go, she has not been in the shirk?

How can she go here and be accompanied by Bai rubing.

"Let's go!" Song Qinghuan really had a feeling of being driven to the shelves.

Then she had to get in the car to keep out the cold.

Why is it a car for keeping out the cold, not bi Yuntao's or other senior management cars?

Just because Bi Yuntao's car suddenly caught fire and couldn't ring, and all the other senior managers had already started, the only car left was still in the parking lot.

Chen Tian is not here today. It's time to drive by himself. Bi Yuntao opens the front of the car and asks song Qinghuan to sit in front.

Song Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, and seemed reluctant. Then Bai rubing said with a smile, "if you don't want me to sit down, Qinghuan seems to be a little afraid of the time!"

Said, eyes with a bashful, hidden admiration, a light glance when the cold.

Song Qinghuan is eager to smile back, and then give the position to Bai rubing.

Bi Yuntao scratched his head and said with annoyance: "why didn't I say that earlier? We can't let Shizong drive when we take Shizong's car. It's a mistake."

It seems to imply that he likes song Qinghuan and wants to pursue song Qinghuan.

Before he could speak, Yuhan had already pushed the door open and got out of the car. Gao Leng glanced at the three of them, and then sat in the back seat.

Poof! Song Qinghuan almost vomited blood.

What "condom" blunder, this is clearly her, this is her blunder, want to stay away from him, did not expect to sit closer now.

But in fact, Bai rubing was the one who regretted most and wanted to vomit blood most. If it wasn't for the presence of others, she would be so angry that she would scold. God really made fun of her and let her miss the chance to keep away from the cold when she was so close.

But she didn't want to be idle at all. She kept turning back to chat with song Qinghuan, pretending to be very close, and tried to brush her sense of existence in front of the cold.

The car is driving out. It's rush hour after work, so the speed is very slow.

Song Qinghuan is also very bored sitting, and also wants to be around when the cold doesn't exist, so he laughs and talks with Bai rubing.

But she is responsible for listening, and most of them are spoken by Bai rubing.

After getting off the bus, Bi Yuntao walked in front of song Qinghuan and Yuhan side by side, almost walking shoulder to shoulder. After a few steps, Yuhan subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold song Qinghuan's waist.

A little bit slower white as ice, eyes just fell on the cold when this action.

She frowned subconsciously, then turned her eyes and pretended not to see.

Song Qinghuan is a little guilty. After she claps her hand away from the cold, she subconsciously looks at her eyes as white as ice. At the moment, her eyes are in other places, and she doesn't seem to pay attention to herself.

But the atmosphere is still some microseconds, no one spoke, until the door of the restaurant, just opened to break the silence.

French restaurant is reserved, big rectangle, light log color, is a classic European long table.

Shi Yuhan sat on the main position, and song Qinghuan chose a position farthest away from Shi Yuhan.