Chapter 11

He Jingyao's appearance has an impact on Luo Feier's mood.

I'm so confused that I don't even pay attention to drawing design drawings. After the whiteness of Saturday, on Sunday, Lovell went out with her picture book.

After a few turns in Wanda Square and feeling better, Luo Feier enters a Starbucks near Wanda Square.

After a cup of coffee, she took out her picture book and began to write.

This painting lasted more than an hour.

After more than an hour, Luo Fei Er looks at the design drawing on the hand contentedly, "drew finally."

Hand in the drawing touched, Luo Feier carefully put the picture into the bag of atlas, and then check out of the coffee shop.

She just came out of Wanda Square, ready to go to the subway station to take the subway back, suddenly a voice came, "Fei Er?"

Luo Fei Er turns her head and sees Gu Qinglan standing not far away.

She frowned and turned to go.

Gu Qinglan ran to stop her in a hurry, "fei'er, I've called you a lot during this time, but you can't get through..."

He didn't finish saying, Luo Fei son directly interrupted him, "what's the matter?"

"Feier, I want to tell you that I didn't mean to let you down. Xueqi's father is the vice president of our company, which is related to my future in the company, so I have to choose her." Gu Qinglan lowered her voice and continued: "but fei'er, you have to know that there is no emotional foundation between Xueqi and me. I don't love her at all. Even if I get married, it's just for my career, and it won't affect our feelings."

Luo Fei Er is stunned, she really doesn't believe that this scum man in front of her is the person she wanted to entrust for life.

Luo Fei son cold smile, then toward Gu Qinglan way: "sorry, I still have something to do, go first."

Gu Qinglan grabbed Luo Feier's hand, "Feier, you have to believe me, what I like is you."

Before Luo fei'er heard Gu Qinglan say this kind of words, I'm afraid it would be too excited to sleep, but now Luo fei'er heard Gu Qinglan these words, just feel sick.

"Let go." Luo Fei son pulls a hand hard, want to break free, but can't break free at all.

"No Gu Qinglan didn't let go. Instead, she pulled more tightly.

Luo Fei Er wrung eyebrows, scanning the flow of people around, said: "you should be clear, this is a public place, if make up, it will be very ugly."

Hearing Luo Fei Er's words, Gu Qinglan hesitated for a moment and released her hand.

When lofel's hand was free, she turned and ran.

Until she ran out of Gu Qinglan's sight, she slowly stopped under a big tree on the side of the road, and then looked blankly at the busy street.

Today is Sunday. It's supposed to be a rest day, but suximu has a very important client to see. As his assistant, Zhou Chen naturally wants to follow him.

After meeting the customers at half past two, they are ready to go back to the company.

On Sunday, the roads in city a are much more congested than usual. The place where suximu meet their customers happens to be close to Wanda Square, the largest commercial pedestrian street in city a, and the congestion is even more serious.

The car almost stops for half a minute after a walk.

Half an hour later, the car drove about a kilometer. Suximu, sitting in the back seat, seemed to turn his eyes impatiently out of the window.

Just as the car was about to drive through Wanda Square, suximu, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly said coldly, "stop!"

Zhou Chen was shocked by Su Ximu's voice. His hand shook, the steering wheel turned, and then an emergency brake stopped in the middle of the road.

Suximu looked at the direction of Wanda Square with a gloomy face, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The car in the back couldn't walk, the whistle was blaring.

Zhou Chen asks tentatively, "Su Zong, how?"

Suximu looked in that direction without blinking, as if she had not heard.

Zhou Chen looks past along Su Ximu's line of sight, what did he see? A man is holding Miss Luo's hand and talking?

Besides, the relationship between that man and Miss Luo is unusual! Is it the rival of President Su? Tut tut... No wonder president Su's face is so ugly. Zhou Chen takes a careful look at Su Ximu in the rearview mirror.

The driver in the car behind gets off and knocks on their car while scolding. Zhou Chen politely apologizes to them.

Suximu, like a lost soul, looked in that direction without any reaction.

Until Luo fei'er ran away from Gu Qinglan's side in a hurry, Su Ximu seemed to have gone back to God and said to Zhou Chen: "follow up."

Zhou Chen Leng for several seconds just reaction come over, hit the steering wheel toward Luo Fei son to leave of direction drive past.

Next to a sudden sound of brakes, lost in the Luo Fei Er look up, a familiar car, hit her eyes.

Luo Fei son Leng Leng, think she is in where to see this car.

At this time, the driver's door was pushed open. Zhou Chen got out of the car, went around the front of the car and came towards her.

Luo Fei Er recognized Zhou Chen and stood up, "it's you."

"Well, I saw you there just now, so I came here." Zhou Chen answers.

Luo Fei Er nods to ask, "you work here?"

"Do something. Get in the car." Zhou Chen says to open the back door for Luo Fei son.

"Thank you." Luo Fei Er thanks, and then turns around to get on the bus. As a result, Yu Guang just sees Su Ximu sitting in the car.

Suximu's eyes were half pursed. It seemed that she was aware of her sight. Her eyes were just opposite to those of Luo fei'er.

Last time that not too good experience, let Luo Fei son don't know should go up or shouldn't go up.

About a minute later, sushimu pursed the corners of her mouth and spat out two words, "come up."

Luo Fei Er "Oh" a, climbed into the car.

Zhou Chen is not surprised at all, really.

After the last time, President Su took Luo fei'er's hand into the elevator

I saw Luo fei'er over there just now, so president Su specially asked him to drive the car

He would not be surprised that Su always did anything abnormal to Luo fei'er.

What high cold? In front of Miss Luo, President Su's high cold is invalid.

What kind of cleanliness? In front of Miss Luo, all can be eliminated.

What's less? In front of Miss Luo, er... Still less.

Zhou Chen had not yet make complaints about him, and suddenly a cold view came towards him.

He took his eyes back, pulled the door, got on and started the car.