Although Shen Chengrui felt sorry for waiting for his Zhong Ling outside, he was still happy to eat the meal he cooked and wanted to laugh as usual.
As a result, she did not respond to a meal for half a word and kept silent.
In this case, why do you have to keep her for dinner?
Shen Chengrui can't understand.
After dinner, Shen Chengrui got up to say goodbye. Before she said anything, the Secretary opened a golden mouth: "I'll take you back."
"No need, Zhong Ling is outside..." Her voice disappeared into the gaze of skein.
"I'll give it to you," he said
Shen Chengrui really didn't dare to bother Shikai, who was always on the move. Of course, she had some worries about how to explain to Zhong Ling outside. After all, she was waiting for her for so long, but she didn't take his car at last. How could she explain?
After dinner, I didn't see Sikai say he wanted to send her.
"Why, I wish I could send you back to Shen's when I need to.
Now that I'm useless to you, I'm willing to live up to the male teachers outside? "
Who does this man with a gun and a stick say?
Shen Chengrui looks at him intently, some dare not think about some aspect.
She didn't refuse any more.
Follow him out. It's stopped raining outside. Zhong Ling is waiting by the car.
Hearing the movement, he looked at them, standing upright, looked at Sikai and looked at her.
Sikai took the initiative to walk towards Zhongling, reached out to him and said, "thank you for sending Cheng Rui here, but now you don't have to bother."
Zhong Ling stretched out his hands and was stiff.
"My own girlfriend, I should send it myself," he added
Shen Chengrui's eyes are full of amazement and he looks at Sikai, but he looks very self-confident. It seems that he is not at all uncomfortable because of this sentence.
Zhongling sips her lips, and her arms fall feebly. She watches Shen Chengrui get on the bus with the man.
After getting on the bus for a long time, Shen Chengrui gradually returned to his mind when the car left the defense road in front of his other hall.
She looked at Sikai several times, but she didn't dare to ask.
Sikai seems to be in a good mood, driving slowly, and his lips are slightly raised.
Although they were silent, they were too different from the way he ate.
Shen Chengrui seems to understand the reason for his mood change.
But reason reminded her not to faint. She hesitated again and again. At last, when she came to Shen's house, she finally opened her lips: "you are just kidding?"
Sikai glanced at her from the side, saw her nervous appearance, and said, "of course, it's a joke, or what do you think?"
Her mood sank to the bottom of the valley because of this sentence, knowing that it was such an answer, why should she ask?
"Why?"
But shen wants to know why.
"I don't like other people's cars coming to my house," explains Mr. Sechi.
Shen Chengrui, you can only come by my adjutant's car in the future, you know? "
"I see."
Shen Chengrui's voice was low and hoarse, trying to cover up the loss in his words. He replied, "today is an accident. The weather is bad, so I asked him to take me to another museum."
"In the future, the adjutant will pick you up. If you leave school late, he will wait for you outside the school. This is his job. You don't have to refuse."
Sikai was serious.
Shen Chengrui remembers that the last time he was assassinated on his way home, he understood that this was a request made by Sikai for his own safety, and that it was a taboo to let Zhong Ling drive his car into his other garden today. He kept it in mind.
Although she has a kind of dark sense of loss, she may have had psychological preparation early and didn't pay much attention to it.