Chapter 57

Nan Yue stopped and looked at the man's back.

Until he turned around and looked at her faintly with dark eyes, South Vietnam turned away uneasily and began to call people in a panic.

"Miss Sheng."

The man's face in the sun, like playing a layer of soft light, gentle and fuzzy, can't see the fundus emotion.

A black hair has not carefully done any hairstyle, but some casual and natural, which makes him between teenagers and men, handsome and calm.

"Well, sit down."

Out of the sunshine, Sheng Jingheng was the one everyone knew. He was indifferent and alienated, and sat in the chair in front of the long table.

Nanyue nodded and sat down opposite him. His hands moved from time to time, as if he didn't know where to put them.

Sheng Jingheng didn't stare at her and didn't mean to talk to her. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and looked down at something.

Seeing the mobile phone, South Vietnam immediately thought of the branch line task to be completed.

Although in general, the success rate of asking for wechat will be higher when there are all the people waiting and the atmosphere is just right.

However, Sheng Jingheng is not an ordinary person.

"Mr. Sheng..." Nanyue tried to speak.

Sheng Jingheng raised his eyes slightly and looked at her quietly, waiting for her next words.

"Well," Nan Yue took out his mobile phone and cleared his throat, "can you add a wechat?"

When Sheng Jingheng first started his career, when he participated in some large-scale activities, there were always girls he didn't know who asked the same questions as those in South Vietnam at this time.

His answer at that time was always one sentence - "I don't have wechat".

At the moment, I suddenly didn't want to say that, but I didn't say anything else.

South Vietnam raised his other hand and promised: "just add a friend, I will never harass you, let alone reveal your circle of friends!"

The voice fell and the atmosphere returned to silence.

If it were not for the faint sound of his breathing and heartbeat, South Vietnam would almost think that the man sitting opposite was a dummy.

"I don't send a circle of friends." Sheng Jingheng just opened his mouth, but it was a specious answer.

Nanyue was stunned, so is this the meaning of being able to add friends or not?

In addition, it's too boring that you don't even send a circle of friends when you're young.

Nanyue blinked and suddenly thought of another thing: "or does Mr. Sheng still think that I add your friends to take a shortcut?"

It seemed to be a surprise that she took the initiative to mention it. Sheng Jingheng took a bit of exploration in his deep eyes.

South Vietnam looked at himself and laughed at himself. He was preparing to explain. When he proved his innocence, he heard a man's low mellow and gentle voice.

"Must add?"

"Huh?" Nan Yue was stunned and realized that he was relieved, so he nodded quickly, "can you?"

Sheng Jingheng took a look at her, his eyes seemed to hide something, and sank in an instant.

Then, he lowered his eyes to operate the mobile phone and handed it to her: "sweep."

South Vietnam had already practiced before coming here. This meeting quickly swept Sheng Jingheng's QR code business card and added friends.

Sheng Jingheng didn't fool her either. After taking back her mobile phone, she passed her friend's application.

Listening to the reminder in my mind that 005's task was completed, South Vietnam was secretly relieved.

Adding a wechat friend is really more difficult than fighting demons and ghosts.

However, Sheng Jingheng agreed so easily, which was really unexpected.

Sheng Jingheng's wechat name is a full stop, and his avatar is a landscape photo, which looks like a trumpet.

South Vietnam conveniently opened his circle of friends. It was blank. It was not set for a few days. It was really a circle of friends that had not been sent.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door. Nanyue turned off wechat, put away its mobile phone and looked like sitting upright.