Han Luoluo only saw song Qingyun's expression of tiny Zheng, and thought that he was too charming and attracted him at once.
But where did she know that the lipstick placed in the bathroom glass mirror was chosen by song Qingyun himself, so he recognized it at a glance when it was painted on her mouth.
The skin of Kexin is very white. It's several degrees whiter than the average girl, so she can control any red mouth, including the tube.
But now it's not the same on hanluoluo's mouth. There's a feeling of wearing the wrong clothes. How can I feel uncomfortable.
That's why he can see the important reason for the problem at a glance.
But he didn't say anything. When she went to the sofa to get her bag, he opened the door gently and walked out.
Hanluoluo saw that he had opened the door, carried his bag and walked out, his face full of emotion.
When I was standing at the porch to change my shoes, I almost fell down in excitement.
Song Qingyun's face is still bland, waiting for her to change her shoes and come out, deliberately pulling away from her and going to lock the house.
Hanlolo stood by until he watched him lock the door, and then walked towards the elevator.
As he walked, he was speechless. "Dr. Song, will you go there later?"
Song Qingyun pressed the elevator button, and his eyes were always on the changing numbers. "Where is Miss Han going? I'll take you there first. "
The voice is calm and does not mix with any other emotions or feelings.
Although it is so, hanluoluo heart or excited pink bubble.
Today, I can get song Qingyun to send her home in person, which is much earlier than she expected.
So for her, no matter how indifferent song Qingyun is to her, she is satisfied.
"To Vientiane community."
"Good."
When the elevator arrived, song Qingyun made a gesture to ask her to go ahead.
She slightly shyly bowed her head and smiled, and walked in quickly, while song Qingyun deliberately walked in with him after she walked in.
In the narrow space, the atmosphere suddenly becomes very dull.
Hanluoluo is holding his handbag, and he looks a little embarrassed. He wants to say something, but he looks slightly at Song Qingyun's expressionless face. No matter how many words are stuck in his throat.
So they were silent until the elevator stopped on the first floor.
When leaving the elevator, song Qingyun is also a gentleman. Please go first.
Hanluoluo is full of joy. He is not only handsome, good at work, but also has no temper. It's true that the whole Haicheng can't find the second one.
Such an excellent person was even met by Lin Kexin. How unfair the old man is!
At the same time, they have come to song Qingyun's parking lot.
"Drop" a, song Qingyun press unlock.
However, hanluoluo almost subconsciously opened the door when he got to the passenger's position.
"Miss Han, please take the back seat."
When she had opened the front passenger's door, song Qingyun, standing at the front of the car, suddenly said this to her.
Han Luo Luo Leng for a while, some don't understand of ask: "why?"
Song Qingyun smiled. "The copilot is my wife's seat. I'm sorry."
Hanluoluo's smiling mouth was a little stiff. After a pause, he was able to recover from his nightmare.
She smiled awkwardly and closed the passenger's door. "I'm sorry, Dr. Song. I don't know."
"It doesn't matter." Song Qingyun can't even see her. He goes around the front of the car and opens the main driver's door.
Han Luoluo, who was stunned at the spot, gritted his teeth hard, and the bag belt in his hand was almost crushed ··