When Lin Qian saw Li Zhicheng for the first second, what was coming out of his mind was definitely not a new love and old love gathered together. Will this be annoying anymore and will that be jealous?

The only thing she thought about was that she could not let them meet.

There are two reasons.

1. Ning Weikai is as smart as a fox. If he sees Li Zhicheng taking her to "scan the tour in a condom", he will definitely think about any conspiracy behind it. Although their actions have always been very low-key and have not attracted attention, it is better to have less than more things.

2. Ning Weikai is surrounded by the front and back, and the show is full of pomp. But everyone is holding the flower sedan chair, and the pomp is made by people. No matter how extraordinary Li Zhicheng is, she is the only one behind him, and she is wearing casual clothes. If she really encounters her head, it would be too shabby. Moreover, the two of them have a bit of a date when they are on their trip, and they even wear the same style of "couple hat". If they are caught, it will be somewhat criticized.

Ning Weikai will inevitably laugh in his heart, and the followers behind him will inevitably look at them with strange eyes, feeling that the male boss and female subordinates are not clear.

Tsk. How could Li Zhicheng be the one they can look down on?

He has no pomp, because he has a gully in his heart.

He is inseparable from her, because they are in love with each other and have a special liking for each other.

Seeing Li Zhicheng's eyes slightly deeper, he carried the two bottles of drinks and walked towards this direction. Lin Qian thought that he wanted to protect him - not let the sluts around him have the chance to look down on President Aida.

With a certain thought, she suddenly took a step back, smiled, bowed slightly to Ning Weikai, and said in a clear voice: "Okay, Mr. Ning, then I won't bother you anymore, please walk slowly."

The crowd was surging, and Ning Weikai was all focused on Lin Qian, but he didn't notice Li Zhicheng in the crowd. At this moment, seeing her acting like she was trying to see him away, she couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Lin Qian had already nodded and smiled to the cadres behind him and said goodbye: "Goodbye! Goodbye!" When everyone saw this, they naturally thought that Ning Weikai had said politely to her just now, so they also falsely saw her politely goodbye one by one. Then they looked at Ning Weikai and waited for him to issue new instructions to go to a new direction.

Ning Weikai didn't say anything else. He looked at her as if nothing had happened. He turned his head and finally left with these people.

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief on the spot, turned around and saw Li Zhicheng coming from the two rows of counters. He also glanced at the direction where Ning Weikai left, and then looked at her. The gaze... was a bit elusive.

Lin Qian ran to him quickly and took the drink from him.

"Thank you. Let's go." She smiled at him.

He looked at her without saying anything.

Lin Qian gently pulled his sleeve: "Let's go."

"Yeah." He responded softly in his throat. Lin Qian felt happy and turned around and walked out with him. Suddenly his shoulder sank, and his hand was put on and gently wrapped around her shoulder.

The slightly heavy force coming from her shoulders seemed to be ironed in her heart. The heart felt soft, as if it was comforted and controlled by his hands. Lin Qian followed him and walked out of the commercial building without any haste.

Before lifting the curtain leading to the street, Li Zhicheng hugged the woman in his arms, but seemed to turn around inadvertently.

Behind the slanting back, it was on the escalator leading to the upper floor, and Ning Weikai was slowly moving upwards surrounded by everyone.

The lights in the mall were extremely bright, but the eyes of the two men were also extremely sharp. Through the noisy crowd, they looked at each other from afar, then turned their heads and moved in their own direction.

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Li Zhicheng had official arrangements in the afternoon, leaving the city and driving to take Lin Qian home first.

The sun was golden all the way, sprinkling on the blue-gray road, which also made the car dimly illuminate. Lin Qiansheng felt a little lazy, leaned against the passenger seat, picked up her lemon and kumquat, bit the straw and sipped slowly.

Li Zhicheng drove intently, with no expression on his handsome face. Lin Qian's eyes drooped, and he saw the cup he placed next to the gear lever. A small label was placed on the lid: "Fragrant Oolong". It was indeed his style. If you buy a drink on the street, you have to drink tea without any sweetness.

At this moment, Li Zhicheng reached out with one hand, picked up the cup of oolong, took a sip, and put it back on the original place.

But Lin Qian's heart was thrilled when he saw such a simple drinking action.

Sometimes, you have to admit that some men are handsome, which is completely handsome. Every word and action is handsome and neat. Even his drinking water is different from other men she has seen - his eyes are straight ahead, but his hands can accurately land on the cup. After picking it up, it is not like someone else holding the bottom of the cup casually, or holding the entire palm ring, and drinking it casually. However, his mouth is slightly opened, and his five fingers are pressed on the cup evenly and vigorously, which is a bit like the gesture of an ancient man holding a wine glass. It is very upright and elegant, and his hands look particularly slender and beautiful.

Hey, after drinking water, she felt so angry...

"What are you looking at?" he suddenly spoke.

Lin Qian was caught and smiled slightly, saying, "It's nothing, I think you really don't drink any sweetness?"

"Yeah." He replied softly, "I don't like it."

"oh."

After a while in the car, he asked her again: "Do you like it?"

Lin Qian thought about it and replied: "Actually, I like all kinds of taste."

Sweet, sour, spicy, salty, bitter. Everything has its best taste. She tastes everything and she likes everything.

It was obviously a very ordinary answer, but a faint smile appeared on Li Zhicheng's face.

Lin Qian was a little shy for no reason: "Why are you laughing at?"

Li Zhicheng glanced at her but did not answer.

He is a bland person, but she likes all kinds of colorful colors.

It is like a colorful flower, blooming in his silent heart lake.

Although he didn't speak, Lin Qian could feel that he was in a good mood at the moment.

The opportunity should not be lost, and I would take advantage of the situation to poke the hornet's nest. So she lowered her head and drank a sip of water, cleared her throat, and said in a very light tone: "By the way, Ning Weikai and I have known each other before."

Why do you need to confess to Li Zhicheng about this past love affair?

Lin Qian thought it very clearly. When two people get along, they should communicate frankly before they can last for a long time.

And just now in the mall, Li Zhicheng saw Ning Weikai talking to her affectionately. Although Ning Weikai pretended to behave, and his predecessors promoted the attitude of juniors in the industry, he was holding her to guide the country. But Li Zhicheng is such a shrewd person, and he thought about it three steps. Why did Ning Weikai just talk to her a small role? Maybe he was already suspicious now, but he didn't show any of his face.

When Li Zhicheng, who was driving, was driving, paused and turned to look at her. His eyes were a little heavy, and he felt a little guilty when he saw Lin Qian.

She clearly only said "I knew each other before", but why did his eyes seem to have seen everything by just listening to this sentence? People's mind and nature cannot be so transparent...

At this time, the car had already entered the community where Lin Qian lived. The steering wheel slowly turned around. He looked at the rearview mirror and began to slowly retreat and park. Lin Qian said quickly in the few seconds when he was not looking at her: "Well... When I was in my sophomore year, he was a good friend. Later, after getting better for more than ten days, he felt that his personality was not in line, so he broke up again."

In fact, Lin Qian still concealed part of her previous relationship here. She broke up with Ning Weikai not because of her disagreement, but because she found out that he cheated on her and stepped on two boats. But this kind of thing was a bit shameful, so she found another excuse.

At this time, Li Zhicheng had already parked the car. She had finished "confession", but he did not speak out, turned his head and looked at her quietly.

Why, jealous? angry?

Lin Qian felt open and honest. But somehow, looking at his dark eyes, his hands that seemed to be casually resting on the steering wheel, she felt a trembling but slightly excited feeling in her heart.

"Then I'll leave, see you on Monday." She untied her seat belt and reached out to push the cart door.

His arm suddenly tightened and he was pulled. She shook her mind. He had already leaned over and kissed her down.

This is a completely different kiss from last time.

More powerful, stronger, and deeper.

Lin Qian's heart was beating all over. Because his lips and tongue were occupied too enthusiastically, there was a slight dizziness in front of him. Li Zhicheng did not use his body and arms to block her in the chair like last time. Instead, he reached out and hugged her waist, making her body lean forward and pressed into his chest. His other hand steadily held the back of her head, making her unable to move only in his palm and under his lips.

The man's face gently rubbed against her cheeks because of the kiss. She could even feel his straight nose bridge pressing against her face. The heat of breathing was sprayed on her face and eyelids. And there was also a light smell of oolong tea in his mouth. The tongue was chasing her decisively and forcefully, which almost gave her no chance to breathe, so she had to completely entangle with him.

Lin Qian was kissed by him for a while, and slowly lifted her hands, pressed against his chest, and gently grabbed his clothes...

This kiss took a long time.

Three minutes, five minutes, or even ten minutes?

It was not until Lin Qian felt his lips hurt a little that he slowly moved his face away. His deep and beautiful eyes were still staring at her. It seemed that there was still a black dark tide surging inside.

Lin Qian's face was hot, and his hands were still on his chest, and he didn't say anything. He still hugged her waist and didn't put it.

"Don't you have a secret agreement with my brother..." she whispered, "Will you not cause any rash against me in the short term? That doesn't count?"

This is more of a more coquettish than a questioning.

Li Zhicheng stared at her smooth and smooth face, but was stained with layers of blushing face, and replied softly: "Today is an exception."

"Why?"

He replied slowly: "Is it unbearable?"

Lin Qian was slightly stunned, and he wanted to laugh as soon as the corner of his lips bent. Unexpectedly, the hand locked on his waist tightened again. He lowered his head and kissed him again.

This time, Lin Qian was not caught off guard as before. She quietly closed her eyes, and when his lips were gently covered, her body trembled a little.

And this time, his kiss was warm and gentle, like aftertaste, and as soothing. After tasting it in her mouth, he turned his head away and loosened her slender waist.

"Go back." He said, "otherwise I can't guarantee whether I'll leave you in my car today."

He spoke calmly and gently, but Lin Qian's heart was thrilled when he heard this. He knew he was not joking, so he quickly pushed the door and got out of the car. After savoring his words, his face became hot again.

"Stay in the car"... This statement is too bad and too wild, right?

At this time, Li Zhicheng also got out of the car, and the afternoon sun shone on the body of the car, and on each other's faces. He put his hands in his pockets, stood by the car door, watching her go upstairs. I wonder if it was Lin Qian's illusion, but his cheeks, which had been quiet for thousands of years, seemed to be dyed with a faint red color. But his aura was too strong, like a handsome and silent sculpture standing there. The red finally added a little vivid color to him.

Finally, he looked like a young man who was twenty-five or six years old and encountered love. Instead of an old man in his seventies and eighties.

But this illusion of "young and immature" was only a moment.

Because Lin Qian took two steps, she turned around and asked him: "What is the agreement between you and my brother? Tell me."

And he glanced at her and replied in a faint and profound way: "The time has not come."

Lin Qian: "...Okay."

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Lin Qian returned home and did nothing and fell on the bed.

Thinking of the passionate kiss that had just been made her blood, her heartbeat seemed to be still throbbing and trembling unsteadily. She reached out to touch her lips, took off the hat on her head, looked at it carefully, touched it again, and then pressed it back on her head again.

There was no sound of the car starting outside the window. Was he leaving?
To be continued...