Chapter 195 Sorry, he already has an appointment. (2 in 1)
She seemed to say it carelessly, and the lingering sound came back slowly.
The subtle arc at the corner of the mouth only existed for a second.
Jing Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and prepared to go downstairs quickly.
At this moment, Lin Yuner secretly and quickly looked around with her little head, and after confirming that there were no onlookers, she bit her lips, took three steps at a time, and reached halfway into the elevator.
A body.
Then he tugged on Jing Hao's sleeve, and at the same time he turned halfway around with a surprised look in his eyes.
Lin Yun'er hurriedly took two steps forward, then raised her toes vigorously, and used both hands to protect Jing Hao's body.
Then he raised his little head and moved his lips forward vigorously.
It was deeply imprinted on the slightly opened lips.
...
Because Lin Yuner was here, Zhao Yu specially called one of his assistants to accompany Lin Yuner.
The assistant put together Lin Yoona and Jing Hao's preliminary schedule for the commercial shooting, as well as the company's expectations for the next quarter's products on the table.
Lin Yuner just glanced at it lightly, nodded and said she would look again after a while.
When he got up, he suddenly remembered Jing Hao, whom he had bumped into in the elevator when he had just arrived.
Lin Yun'er frowned slightly and stood quietly. After thinking for a while, she raised her eyes to look at Zhao Yu's assistant and asked: "If people of the opposite sex who have interacted with each other still maintain the same relationship when they meet again,
What’s the reason for your polite state?”
The assistant was helping Lin Yuner organize the things she needed. She was stunned when she heard this. She thought she heard it wrong.
Unable to hold back, he handed it over to Lin Yoona with a puzzled expression, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with his ears.
After hesitating for a long time, he slowly spoke.
"This is not necessarily true. It may be because of admiration, or it may be because the other person's aura is too strong and he is intimidated."
As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant patted his forehead, as if he suddenly realized something.
She smiled and continued: "However, if the other party is you, it is not difficult to understand. It may be because your aura is too shining. That is, you should try your best to be soft and cute, and it is better to be more enthusiastic."
The obvious meaning of this sentence is to let Lin Yoona learn to become a soft girl.
Lin Yuner slowly pricked her eyes and vaguely understood what she meant.
She stared at her balls, pursed her lips and said nothing, and walked towards Wu Zi inside the office.
The person in front hadn't spoken yet, but the assistant suddenly seemed to understand something. After thinking that it was Lin Yoona who offered to collaborate with Jing Hao on the shooting, she couldn't help but smile like an auntie who was knocking on CP.
"It should be Jing Haoxi, right? Jing Haoxi is so good, there will definitely be many women who like him. Yoona Xi can boldly hold him down, jump on him, and kiss him!"
come on!
...
Jing Hao was sitting on the sofa, with the information that Designer Chen gave him in the morning in front of him.
But he didn't read a word of it the whole afternoon, and his mind was filled with what Lin Yoona said, "I have time in the evening."
And her rushing kiss.
She couldn't help but close her eyes, and in her mind, the image of Lin Yuner's lips was constantly rolling over.
Damn it, how can I calm down like this!
Although he was complaining so carefully, Jing Hao's expression was clearly not like this.
He kept staring at the information with a smile on his face, smacking the corners of his lips from time to time, as if he was totally absorbed in it.
At this moment, the landline phone next to the desk suddenly rang.
Jing Hao was shocked and quickly recovered his wandering thoughts.
Jing Hao didn't think much and quickly picked up the phone and put it to his ear.
The next second, what came over the phone was not Zhao Yu's official emphasis on business matters.
But Lin Yuner's gentle voice.
"Jinghao."
The deep pupils shrank suddenly.
Jing Hao was still thinking about her just now, when he suddenly heard Lin Yuner's voice, which penetrated into his cochlea unexpectedly and tightened his nerves one by one.
There was a trace of restlessness in the chest for no reason.
Lin Yoona's tone was unhurried: "Are you driving by yourself at night?"
Paused for two seconds.
Lin Yuner said slowly again: "If not, just take my Sikaoni car."
Are you going to meet one of your sisters-in-law so soon?
Jing Hao suddenly felt a little panicked and said hurriedly: "I... drove here."
There was an obvious lag in his voice at this time, as if he was facing a stern boss and faced a formidable enemy.
Lin Yuner laughed in a low voice: "Okay, I'll see you later."
See you soon, see you soon, see you soon...
After I ended the call, these words continued in an endless loop and went straight to my forehead.
...
As we approached Innisfree, there were only a few minutes left until the collective get off work, and the staff in the entire building began to become active, moving back and forth on their respective floors.
At this time, in the open office where Jing Hao was, a female employee with a delicate face suddenly walked towards him.
Standing not far away, she said to him with a smile on her face: "Jing Haoxi, are you free tonight? We are having a dinner tonight, do you want to come together?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone passed by and other colleagues started to make noises.
"I'm so envious. I thought Xiaoya was sending the invitation in a group, but I didn't expect that when I met Jing Haoxi, I was treated specially!"
The girl named "Xiaoya" suddenly turned slightly red in the cheeks.
She looked at them seriously and said: "Jing Hao is new here, he can be regarded as our new colleague! He must be different from you old fritters. Waiting for you, if you resign one day and come back,
I will also treat you with such special treatment."
Jing Hao was a little confused by this kind invitation, mainly because there were people watching the excitement at the door from time to time.
He took a deep breath, stood up and faced the girl named "Xiaoya" in front of him, and said politely: "I have..."
"Sorry, he already has an appointment."
A cold voice sounded from the door.
Everyone turned around following the sound.
The girl behind him had already bypassed those people and entered the office delicately.
She was wearing a light-colored long skirt that was cut to fit perfectly. There was a blue plaid square scarf hanging diagonally outside the buttons of the collar, and she had a very gentle temperament.
The deep eyes were as quiet as lake water, and the aura condensed all over his body dispersed quietly.
The other people who were originally eating melon together felt the subtle atmosphere, and in the blink of an eye, they all disappeared.
The other two people in the children's room seemed to be frozen in time, motionless.
Jing Hao suddenly felt a little dazed, as if he was hooking up with someone and was discovered by his wife.
Lin Yuner walked over slowly and stood quietly in front of Jing Hao.
"Can we go now?"
A very common sentence.
But when she said it at this moment, it was like the spring breeze caressing the skin, causing a slight itch.
Like the ending of a sympathy song, with a lingering sound effect, my uncle never left.
Jing Hao stood opposite her, only separated by a table.
He just lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at the dignified girl whose head only reached his shoulders.
On the rare occasion when she wears glasses, she loses her usual big star look and becomes a bit more tired and lazy.
Seeing that Jing Hao didn't move immediately, Lin Yun'er's lips curved slightly.
"If you're not done yet, I'll wait for you."
An undercurrent of unknown meaning is coming, and the ambiguity of a sentence surrounds several people.
Jing Hao's breathing immediately stopped.
"Busy, finished."
He hurriedly started to pack up his things and took the documents on the table.
When he lowered his head to do these things, he had already condemned himself in his heart more than 18,000 times.
Why every time.
Whenever I face her, I can't help but feel that my body and soul are not in a consistent state.
Lin Yoona stood quietly in front, waiting patiently for him.
In the corridor of the office, there are constantly onlookers of employees, who are forcing themselves to suppress their little thoughts that are about to arouse and want to gossip.
But he was extremely silent, watching the room, which is a scene that can only be seen in classic idol dramas.
There was only Xiaoya standing not far away.
The situation is difficult, like a fish that has just been fished out of the water and exposed to the sun.
I was anxious and unbearable, but there was nothing I could do about it.
At this moment, it seems that it is embarrassing to say anything or not.
Xiaoya controlled her trembling voice, pinched her fingers hanging on one side, and finally said hello nervously: "Lin Yuner xi."
Lin Yuner smiled and nodded.
"Thank you for the invitation, but he may not have time today."
His expression was very decent, but the words he spoke were very simple declarative sentences, as if they were answers without objection, and his tone was strong and left no room for negotiation.
And there was also a warning label attached to it.
Xiaoya's face was filled with indescribable embarrassment: "Okay, okay."
When Jing Hao saw this, he almost fainted.
Could you please calm down?
If you keep doing this, everyone will really guess that our relationship is unusual!
Jing Hao put his things in order as quickly as possible, then picked up his backpack and car keys as quickly as possible, walked to Lin Yuner, and stood still.
Chest rises and falls.
"...I'm ready."
Even without looking, Jing Hao could feel how scorching the fiery gazes of the group at the door, who had their own gossip-making machines, would be.
Lin Yoona nodded slightly and responded softly: "Okay."
Then he turned around and walked outside with light steps.
Jing Hao quickly turned around, smiled apologetically at Xiaoya, and then walked out of the office on this floor with Lin Yuner under the gaze of countless eyes.
The whole time, his eyes were lowered, looking at the floor tiles under his feet.
The moment he entered the elevator, Jing Hao could vaguely feel that a sudden violent explosion would occur on this floor in a minute.
The elevator is slowly descending towards the first floor.
Jing Hao stood upright, leaning his back against the smooth wall panel, staring at the flashing buttons without saying a word.
Lin Yoona glanced back at the person behind her through the mirrored glass in front of her, with a smile appearing in the corners of her eyes.
Let you hook up with other girls if you have nothing to do.
Let’s see if you can remember it this time?
Lin Yuner turned around, looked at Jing Hao, and unexpectedly caught his gaze as he raised his eyes and stared ahead.
Jing Hao was looking back at her quietly. Unexpectedly, he saw a person who was a little gentler than usual.
After such a long period of looking at each other for a while, he first looked away and stood up straight.
Curving her lips, she whispered: "Yooner, is there anything you want to eat for dinner?"
A "ding" sound.
The elevator stopped at the first floor, the mirrored glass door slowly opened, and Lin Yoona stepped out in small steps.
"I'll just follow your taste. I'll get used to your taste."
While speaking, Lin Yuner did not stop walking, but looked back at him slightly, with an obvious smile appearing on her eyelids.
...
The two walked out of the hall side by side and arrived at the parking lot outside the building.
When they passed by, Lin Yoona stood at the back door, her hands intertwined and hanging in front of her body, a little hesitant.
He tilted his head cutely and stared closely at Jing Hao, who was following him.
The smile in his eyes was very obvious, "Where should I sit this time?"
The dignified standing posture, with a bit of playfulness, gives people the illusion of being unable to stay away from the situation.
No one can help but pretend and deliberately serve the lady as a gentleman at this time.
I remembered that after I dropped her off last time, I had been so busy that I didn't have time to pack the things in the back seat.
Jing Hao walked to the passenger seat and opened the door for her.
Lin Yuner walked over smoothly and held the door with one hand.
There is no arrogant attitude, and the appearance of enjoying the services of others with peace of mind.
Instead, he thanked him humbly: "Thank you, I can just do it myself."
But Jing Hao just raised his chin slightly and signaled her with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you sit down first. It's not very convenient for you to wear a skirt."
"good."
Lin Yuner came closer, lowered her head, and raised the sides of her long skirt with her hands. The hem of the skirt lifted up as she bent over, revealing a pair of ankles as white as jade.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines in every corner of the parking lot.
In the warm yellow light, the breaths of the two people were entangled as they approached for a moment.
They didn't look at each other for a moment, but they felt strangely warm. In this narrow space, they hugged each other tightly.
Indescribable ambiguity is quietly growing.
When she was completely seated and fastened her seat belt, Jing Hao quietly closed the car door, turned around, returned to the driver's seat, and drove away.
If it were Song Joong Ki, or anyone else, Jing Hao would be able to find a restaurant or night market to eat without any scruples.
But the person next to me is Lin Yoona.
You can't be too casual and find a noisy place.
Finally, Jing Hao suggested going to a Chinese restaurant.
It was time to get off work, but the journey was smooth.
The sun's rays were refracted through the glass in front of the car and pierced Lin Yoona's clean black pupils under the glasses.
She held out her hand to block it for a moment, then tilted her body towards the driver's seat to avoid the oncoming light.