Chapter 671 671?? The visual sense of competing for favor?! (1)
The man in front of him had a serious tone and his eyes were full of deepness. Jun Qing naturally put away his teasing expression.
"I know, I just..." He lowered his long eyelashes and stared at his toes like a child who did something wrong, "I don't want you to worry."
Originally, Di Lin was already busy enough and had to deal with the dangers that might arise at any time.
The reason why Jun Qing didn't mention Kobayashi and Ya was that he didn't want him to worry about her anymore.
How could Di Lin not understand her thoughts?
He raised his big hand and landed on the girl's head, rubbing it in a doting way, Di Lin's tone was soft.
"Let's go, let's go to have a meal first, I will go to hit acquaintances to find out about this."
"Okay." Jun Qing reached out to hold his arm, stopped again, narrowed his almond eyes slightly, and lowered his voice, "Feng Chen has helped me, please be polite to others."
The three of them had dinner together, and she was really worried that the "jealous king" in her family would be so vinegar that she would "drown" the wind.
Emperor Lin stepped forward without moving.
Jun Qing chased after him, grabbed his sleeve and shook his arm. The man finally responded reluctantly.
When the two returned to the lounge together, Zhao Yiyi was standing at the farthest place from the wind-shen sofa, staring nervously at the man on the sofa.
During this period, Zhao Yiyi tried several times to find topics to liven up the atmosphere.
But the man sitting on the sofa in front of him always exuded a "you'd better ignore me" aura, which made Zhao Yiyi swallow the words back several times.
Unlike the coldness that Emperor Lin was so arrogant that he admired, Feng Chen in front of him was an unpredictable like an abyss and a sea.
Standing in front of him was like standing on the edge of a cliff, standing in front of the surging waves, Zhao Yiyi couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
Di Lin made her respectful and dared not get too close, just for fear of blasphemy.
The man in front of her made her unable to help but want to escape far away.
Seeing Jun Qing and Di Lin return, Zhao Yiyi retreated aside with relief.
Gently shaking Di Lin's arm as a hint, Jun easily drove him and walked over to lift his handbag.
"Fengchen, then let's go?"
Feng Chen on the sofa slowly raised his face, and a smile appeared on his face without too many expressions.
"Okay!" He stood up, his tone was calm, "I ordered a restaurant!"
This time he came here to invite Jun Qing to dinner.
Therefore, arrangements have been made in advance.
"No need to be so troublesome." Before Jun Qing spoke, Di Lin's voice sounded in time, "I have already made arrangements for Qingqing."
His woman doesn't need other men to take care of her!
Emperor Lin came to visit Jun Qing, and of course he would arrange other things.
For example: a restaurant.
Zhao Yiyi stood in the corner of the house, staring at Jun Qing's back sympathetically, and sighed quietly in her heart.
Sure enough, beauties also have their worries!
"Cough!" Jun coughed gently, breaking the deadlock in the room. "Tonight, we have decided to go eat barbecue together."
This sentence is not a lie.
However, Di Lin and Feng Chen were not among her invitations.
Originally, she had decided to invite several heads of the branch tonight to have a meal with Zhao Yiyi, Xiao Gao and others after the press conference was over.
First, I am familiar with the person in charge of the branch, and second, I am also invited Zhao Yiyi and Xiao Gao by the way. During this period, she was busy, and the two of them were flying around with her. There is no need to say more about the hard work.
Chapter completed!