Chapter 963：

Li Zaijun put his cell phone away, looked at him in the rearview mirror, and smiled faintly:

"um, yes."

Is her boyfriend.

Qinghe's eyes flickered slightly as the man drove the car.

Li Zaijun looked at the street outside, thinking that Shen Lin was also on the road. She didn't know what she thought of, so she simply said to him:

"After the traffic lights in front, you can just drop me down by the side of the road. I really trouble you."

Chen Xiangnan nodded slightly: "Okay."

The inside of the car became quiet again, and the car drove at ease with the flow of traffic.

Soon, the car reached the place she said, was leaning on the side of the road, and wanted to find a place to stop.

Li Zaijun still had Shen Lin in his mind, thinking about how to settle accounts with him for a while.

After the car stopped, we greeted Chen Xiangnan, thanked again, and left in a hurry.

It is not far from where they live, and the high-end apartment area in the city center in front of them is their residence.

The reason why Li Zaijun didn't let him send himself to the door of the apartment was because he wanted to avoid suspicion.

After all, Shen Lin is also a "small belly chicken intestine" man in certain things. If he sees something, he must dig into the roots and complicate simple things at once.

The coldness of the night blew over, and the coldness hit her neck. She retired her scarf and headed to the apartment.

Of course, just as she was about to enter their community, a vehicle suddenly came at the entrance of the vehicle next to her, and in the dark, the car lights were shining dazzling light.

There were also several beeps.

"Drip a hair?"

The car was like dripping her, and the car lights were shining brightly on her, making her impatient, and she couldn't help but curse.

The sight also looked over subconsciously.

Of course, by looking at it, I saw the windows of the rear-seat car slowly descending.

From the lights at the gate of the community, I could vaguely get a glimpse of the people inside.

He looks handsome in a suit and leather shoes, and there is a sloppy wind between his brows, but when he looks at her, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked and he smiles brightly.

Li Zaijun: "...?!"

She widened her eyes and did not expect to meet him at the door.

Then he opened the door of the car and got down, with a suit jacket on his arm. After getting out of the car, he stretched his slender arm to put on his clothes and walked towards her.

No one else, but Shen Lin.

"Why are you here?" Li Zaijun asked.

The corners of Shen Lin's lips twitched lightly, and he looked at her with a smile: "Why, my family lives in it. Isn't it normal for me to appear here?"

As he said, he looked at her up and down, deliberately joking: "Why did you come back? Seeing me so surprised here, why, is it possible that you did something wrong with me behind your back?"

This is pure ridicule.

But when Li Zaijun thought of whose car he had just come back, he couldn't help but touch his little nose, and two words popped out: "boring."

Seems not in the mood to joke with him.

She turned her head and was about to go in, and Shen Lin asked the driver to park in the underground garage, and he quickly caught up with her.

"Baby, I was wrong, I really didn't mean to let you wait there today, there is a meeting temporarily—"

"Don't tell me, I don't understand you, I just don't want to listen to this." Li Zaijun interrupted him without looking back, raising his little hand.

Shen Lin saw that although she was talking about understanding, but her small face was still full of unhappy appearances, just thinking about how to coax her, suddenly heard a voice from behind:

"Little Jun."

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