"Ah, um, I was sleeping just now, so I didn't hear it." Sheng Xin said apologetically, "Do you have a problem with me?"
"Yeah." Zong Zhengchen smiled softly over there, "You clean up, I'll pick you up."
"Pick me up?" Sheng Xin scratched his messy hair, "I really don't have time to go out today. The documents I brought back haven't been touched at all. I have to go to work tomorrow."
This is still a new job, the salary and benefits are pretty good, and she doesn't want to delay it because of emotional problems.
Zong Zhengchen paused there, and the gentle voice came again, "Xiao Xin, to tell you the truth, tomorrow... I may go abroad for another month, so I want to meet him before I leave.
you."
His tone was so sincere that Sheng Xin couldn't say no.
After hesitating for a while, Sheng Xin compromised, "Okay, then you come and pick me up, but brother, can we... not talk about relationships today?"
I originally wanted to just wear something casual and go out, but I reached into the closet and unconsciously took out the newly bought dress.
Subconsciously, she wanted to leave some good impression on Zong Zhengchen.
Before going downstairs, Sheng Xin took a look at the messages sent by Zong Zhenglie. They were all insignificant words.
Fortunately, he is back in the army now and can't pester him anymore.
"Xiao Xin, I'm here." As soon as Sheng Xin walked downstairs, he saw Zong Zhengchen's car.
He wore a white casual shirt and khaki trousers today, and he really looked like a model.
Walking over, Sheng Xin smiled. "Brother, your clothes today really match you."
"Really? I remember you said that you like me to wear white clothes." Zong Zhengchen casually pulled on his casual shirt and smiled, "You said that my skin color is suitable for white, so I went to the mall and bought a few pieces.
, but I can’t wear it when working. It’s too white and it’s hard to wash.”
"That's not the case! It's because you have mysophobia." Sheng Xin pouted, "The clothes are obviously very clean, but you just insist on saying they are dirty. How can you blame others for their clothes being too white?"
There is always no room for sand in his eyes, and no one knows this better than Sheng Xin.
Zong Zhengchen reached out and touched her hair. "Yes, whatever you say is right, get in the car quickly."
"Um."
Zong Zhengchen opened the car door for her like a gentleman, Sheng Xin got in, and he leaned over to fasten her seat belt.
He has always been considerate, which is one of the reasons why Sheng Xin likes him.
.......
"Brother, where are we going?" Sheng Xin was a little confused when he saw that the car was driving towards the highway.
Zong Zhengchen turned his head and glanced at her, "What are you worried about? I won't sell you."
It was rare for him to say a joke, and Sheng Xin glared at him angrily, "How do I know you can't..."
"I won't." Zong Zhengchen suddenly said seriously, "Because I can't bear it."
As soon as his words came out, the car suddenly became awkward again.
Sheng Xin pulled his lips in embarrassment, "Brother, we agreed not to talk about this topic today."
In the past few days, she had been avoiding Zong Zhengchen because she didn't want to talk to him about this. Every time they talked, they ended up breaking up on bad terms.