Chapter 961：

During this period, she went into a nearby coffee shop and waited, but after a little over a child, she finally couldn't help it.

Prepare to take a taxi back.

It is false to say that she is not angry, she has completely lost her patience, she just feels that Shen Lin has forgotten herself.

And when they met the white Honda after going out, she and the man who got out of the car were a little surprised.

"Why haven't you left?"

"Why are you back?"

The two spoke at almost the same time, but after that, the man chuckled helplessly: "I have something left at the company. I passed by here just to buy a cup of coffee to take home."

After he finished speaking, he looked at her.

The meaning is self-evident.

Li Zaijun tried his best to squeeze a smile, and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing, it's just that the driver I was waiting for had a problem on the road. The order was cancelled, which took some time."

When the words fell, the man smiled gently: "...In that case, if you don't dislike my car, then I might as well send you back."

"Ah, this—" What this said, "Don't dislike his car".

It's not like letting oneself refuse, nor is it not refuse.

She hesitated: "It just troubles you too much."

He turned around and pressed the key to the car. He suddenly saw the car lights on the side of the road flashing and the door unlocked: "No, it's cold. Go up first. I will get out soon after I buy a cup of coffee."

When it came to this, Li Zaijun was embarrassed to refuse, so he politely thanked him and got in the car first.

five minutes later.

He bought two cups of coffee, and when he handed one to her in the back seat, he suddenly chuckled, jokingly: "I don't know, I thought I was doing my boss next."

Usually the boss sits in the back and the driver drives in the front.

Li Zaijun was a little embarrassed when he heard it, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that, I just think the co-pilot should be your girlfriend's exclusive seat."

After all, for Shen Lin's car, the co-pilot can only seat himself.

Unexpectedly, the words fell, and he started the car in front of him in a gentle voice: "It's okay."

"Ok?"

Chen Xiangnan: "I don't have a girlfriend yet."

Li Zaijun: "..."

She smiled comfortingly: "There will be something in the future, don't worry."

He didn't say a word. She who was sitting behind could not see what his expression was at this time. He could only vaguely see his faint side face and clear jaw line in the car mirror.

She reported to the house, and he sent her back.

Li Zaijun didn't say the specific position, after all, they are not familiar with them, and there is no need to be too familiar.

I just don’t know how long it has been. When the car stopped at a red light at an intersection, she had been looking out the window in a daze, and suddenly heard a gentle voice:

"Then can you sit in my co-pilot?"

"Huh? What did you say?" She didn't react for a moment, and looked at him subconsciously.

His beautiful, smiling eyes were faintly reflected in the rearview mirror, and finally the red light disappeared and the green light turned on. When he started the car, he said, "Nothing."

When Li Zaijun was in the office, he didn't like gossip and didn't want to share his privacy with others.

It's not that no one has ever asked her if she has a boyfriend, but she always changed the subject and made a fool of herself, because once she said yes, these people would definitely break the casserole and ask the end.

A new female college student was asked this question before--

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