Chapter 6

Jun Mohan hears the words of the night star, the magnificent eyes slowly open, in an instant, a flash of light.

His every move has the charm of the city.

The night star can see everything clearly in the rearview mirror. Fortunately, he has been with junshao for so many years, and will not be surprised by junshao.

Jun Mohan seems to be a little tired. He stretches out his long jade like hand and rubs his eyebrow

Night Star didn't understand junshao's meaning, and secretly thought, "junshao, I think they also follow this road. Do you want to stop and take them for a ride?"

"Jun Mo cold light lazy way:" well

A word, with a casual, but also should be.

Night Star steadfastly stopped the car at the side of the road, he got off the car and came to Feng Sujin. "Miss Feng, we don't invite you to get on the car and give you a ride."

Feng Sujin stared at the man in front of her eyes. She had a good memory. Naturally, she remembered that this was the bodyguard behind the man who gave him the umbrella that day, as if!

But she still needs to make sure, "are you young?"

The night Star compared an umbrella posture, the wind vegetable Jin understood came over.

Before, she had some willfulness. Now it's dark, and there is still some distance from the village. She can ignore herself, but also care for her sister, so she nodded.

……

In the car, in the back seat, Jun Mohan sits on the left, Feng Sujin sits in the middle, and her sister sits next to her.

She was close to him, so close that she could smell a faint cold fragrance on him, which seemed to confuse people.

Feng Sujin looks at Jun Mohan quietly. She wants to say thanks, but it seems that since she got on the bus, he has been keeping his eyes closed. She had never seen such a good-looking man, charming and elegant.

She still remembered his eyes, which were even more charming.

Just for a moment, Feng Sujin lowered her head and stopped looking. The more beautiful people are, the less they can get close to them, the more self-conscious she is.

And after LAN Beichen's story, she almost no longer dare to believe in love.

In the square, people's comments seemed to linger in their ears.

The reason why she didn't have a college degree was that she was fired, and her heart was full of holes at that time.

Maybe her breath is too low and sad, which makes Jun Mohan feel cold.

He slowly opened his eyes, and Qingrun said, "little girl, are you still sad about noon?"

Feng Sujin suddenly heard the man's words, like the guqin, deep and moving.

Her clear eyes flashed, "I'm not a little girl. I'm twenty-three this year, and I'll be twenty-four years old."

"O?"

Jun Mo's cold eyebrows and heart are slightly selected, and his tone is slightly raised, which is even more tantalizing.

I don't know why, Feng Sujin suddenly wants to explain the reason, "I'm not sorry for the matter at noon, I'm because..."

"Sister, sister..."

Suddenly Feng Sufei's excited voice interrupted her explanation.

Feng Sujin said, "thank you, junshao. I'm here."

It's time for the nightstar to stop.

Feng Sujin just got out of the car, but her hand was held by Jun Mohan. The warm touch seemed to pass to her heart.

Feng Sujin looked at her stupidly, only to see Jun Mohan pick up the pen in her suit pocket and write down her name and mobile phone number in the palm of her hand.

"I think you'll need help. Make this call."

Feng Sujin is still immersed in the touch just now, and hardly regains her mind.

Nightstar had got out of the car, bypassed the front of the car and drove for them in the back seat.

Before getting on the bus, the night star said to Feng Sujin, "Miss Feng, I believe that you are not wrong. You are not the same as that blue North Star."