Hearing this, the man bent his thin lips high and deep, put his arms around her waist, and gently pinched, "the third one has more important things to do."
"Oh?" Inkstone when seven understand four elder brothers, listen to his tone, immediately curious to ask: "what's the matter?"
The man pretended to be mysterious and pecked at her ear. He said in a deep voice: "I'll know in the afternoon!"
Inkstone when seven to smile against his shoulder, raised his hand to nail friction lip, "so mysterious, it must be a good thing!"
Qin Baiyu was noncommittal, but the smile in her eyes fully confirmed her guess.
……
After leaving Linhu Bay, Leng Shutong walks alone by the road in the villa area.
Towards noon, it was still very quiet, and even a taxi could not be seen.
She took her mobile phone and looked at it again and again. Her eyes stayed on Han Yunting's phone number. She thought about it again and again, thumbed down, and pressed the call button.
The phone rang three times before it was connected, and it was noisy.
"Are you busy?"
Is there no time to pick me up?
The last sentence, Leng Shutong asked not export.
Too accustomed to pay, so many things she will instinctively tolerate Han Yunting.
At this time, with the sound of Han Yunting's footsteps, the phone gradually became quiet, a sigh spilled out, he said: "really busy, what's up?"
Leng Shutong suddenly pinched the mobile phone, slowly stood on the corner, shook his head, "no... I just asked!"
"Well, I'll be busy first, and I'll come to you after that!"
Words fall, Leng Shutong even a "goodbye" did not have time to say, the phone was hung up!
Her hand dropped from her ear, and her strength seemed to be drained in an instant.
Later, Leng Shutong walked a long way and finally left the villa area. After waiting for a moment on the side of the road, he waved to a car and remained silent in the back seat for a long time. He told the master a place.
Half an hour later, she came to van's studio.
I got out of the car and went inside.
I know Han Yunting is very busy, but I still want to accompany him.
She didn't mind that she had been accommodating him for so long.
However, Leng Shutong never thought that Han Yunting's assistant's words turned her initiative into a joke.
The assistant told her that Han Yunting had not been in the studio since yesterday.
So what's he up to?
Leng Shutong couldn't figure it out, and even had an impulse to call him.
It is clear that the relationship is so clear, but there is still the illusion that we will lose him at any time.
In a trance, she found that she had never met Han Yunting's family after returning to China for a week.
Leng Shutong left the studio in despair. The sky was clear and the sun was shining, but she couldn't dry her wet heart.
……
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Leng Shutong finished his lunch by himself.
The staff in RS studio are busy. After she came back from Britain, she planned to move her work abroad to China step by step.
At this time, Leng Shutong looks at the busy streets and busy city, but she can't find her own sense of belonging.
When on earth can she find a sense of security in Han Yunting?!
Just thinking about it, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly began to vibrate.
Leng Shutong took a look. It was Han Yunting.
Her eyes brightened, "Hey, you're done..."
"Are you Shu Tong?" The other side does not wait for Leng Shutong to finish, holding a strong accent to throw out a question.
Cold Shu Tong Zheng Zheng, "is me, you... Who?"