Chapter 911

Lin Qin looked back at her daughter and president an step by step, and finally accelerated her departure. She was thinking, is there a play?

In the heavily lit corridor, there were only Anxin and Fang Xiaoyu left.

Anxin turned his eyes and looked at the girl around him, "let's go?"

"..." Fang Xiaoyu was a little distressed. She raised her eyes and asked him, "is it convenient for you?" Because she drank a lot of wine, her cheeks were red.

"Don't think too much. I've always taken you as a friend." Anxin patted her on the shoulder and stepped away.

Just friends?

Fang Xiaoyu followed him. She deeply realized that the reason why he took himself as a friend was because he smiled.

She felt a little depressed at the thought of smiling.

Maybe he never really put down a smile in his heart.

It's not easy to put down a person?

A white Maybach drove to settle down. An Zhenyang drove the car, and Su Xiuling sat in the co driver.

"How can you let Anxin send people back?" An Zhenyang held the steering wheel. He asked, "do you care about that girl?"

"Frank, smiling friends should be excellent in character."

"But my son doesn't seem to feel for her. You insist..."

"Didn't you hear that from your son?" Su Xiuling turned her eyes to look at him and explained, "he said he didn't want to talk for the time being. It doesn't mean he won't talk in the future. It's always good to communicate more. I don't like these celebrities in the circle now. I'm used to seeing them all. I'm too competitive. The most important thing is that I'm still uneasy. I eat in the bowl and look in the pot." She really regretted missing such a nice girl.

"You used to pay attention to matching families. Now you don't think about it at all?" An Zhenyang took a look at her and continued, "it's a pattern, isn't it? Seeing that Mr. Sheng doesn't care about getting a wife, you don't care? "

"Yes, I don't need to care. I should have known this for a long time. It's a pity, eh... It's just right for two people. Now I just hope that my son can be less hurt. This girl really likes him. Everyone can see that she confesses to him face-to-face, and how much she likes her son in front of so many people. "

An Zhenyang didn't say anything more. He just frowned.

Royal parking lot one.

In the white Cadillac, Fang Xiaoyu sits in the co pilot.

Anxin fastened his seat belt and started the car.

He inserted a CD, pressed the play button, and a soft music sounded.

Anxin drove Fang Xiaoyu back to the shared apartment.

Along the way, no one broke the silence.

Anxin drove carefully, while Fang Xiaoyu looked out of the window.

Until the car stopped downstairs in the shared apartment, they didn't take off their seat belts, but sat relatively silent and listened to the light music echoing in the car.

When Fang Xiaoyu turned her eyes, she found that Anxin was also looking at herself. She offered an invitation: "go up and sit down?" There was something else she wanted to tell him while the wine was strong.

Anxin didn't answer. Fang Xiaoyu stared at him and waited for his reply.

With the passage of time, she was a little embarrassed, took off her seat belt, opened the door and got off.

When she slammed on the door, she found that Anxin also got off the bus. Her eyes were opposite. Anxin didn't say anything. Fang Xiaoyu stepped towards the corridor, and Anxin followed behind her.

Upstairs, Fang Xiaoyu opened the door with her key. She went in and turned to look at the man at the door.

After Anxin went in, she closed the door again.

Fang Xiaoyu put the bag and poured him tea.

Anxin saw the potted plants on the balcony at a glance. He could recognize those blue mountain coffee beans a few meters away.

"Have tea." Fang Xiaoyu handed the teacup to him and interrupted his thoughts.