Mo Fan glanced at her, "Yes." Then he bent down and sat in the cab.
Su Lingling also sat in the co-pilot. She put on her seat belt, was excited and said with a smile, "If you have a girlfriend, it would be inappropriate for me to take the co-pilot."
Mo Fan did not respond, and he started the car.
After a while, Su Lingling mustered up the courage to turn her eyes and glanced at him, and continued, "If you don't have a girlfriend, I'll look rude when I take the back seat of the car."
She was actually testing and inquiring about his emotional state.
"Actually, there are not so many things to pay attention to." Mo Fan looked ahead, "It's better to get along with people simply and comfortably, and you can sit in an empty position."
Su Lingling smiled, and her words made her feel very comfortable.
Silence appeared in the carriage.
The car window descended, and she looked towards the wind and looked at the view outside the window without feeling too embarrassed.
At this moment, she was so close to him... She couldn't control her heartbeat.
His car is so clean, spotless and has a faint fragrance.
Su Lingling's impression of him is getting better and better, thinking that he is very delicate and particular.
When the car was about to arrive, Mo Fan seemed to suddenly remember and turned to her and said, "By the way, the development case in Jiaozhou is still at my house. You can help me with President Jing tomorrow morning. I'm not doing anything like that.
Go to the company early.”
"Oh, OK." Su Lingling nodded blankly, but how to get it? It's at his house.
She had doubts, but didn't ask.
As the car drove into Tianyu Community and headed towards the underground garage.
"Get out of the car." Mo Fan untied his seat belt and his voice was gentle.
Su Lingling came back to her senses. He wanted to take her home to get it?
She quickly got out of the car, her whole head was confused. Is this an unexpected gain?
Mo Fan asked her when he closed the car door, "Come up with me, or should I send it down?"
"I'll go up." The girl smiled, "Otherwise you have to go up again when you get down, and it would be quite troublesome to wait for the elevator on the high floor."
"Um."
Mo Fan took her upstairs by taking the elevator. When he pressed the number 28, Su Lingling deliberately remembered the floor.
In a relatively small space, silence is as quiet as a needle falling.
Su Lingling's heartbeat was accelerating and she didn't dare to turn her eyes to look at him.
After going upstairs, Mo Fan took her out of the elevator and entered her fingerprint and password in front of the entrance door. When the door opened, a pair of girls' shoes came into view, and they were still two colors, one red and the other yellow.
Mo Fan was slightly stunned. She hasn't left yet?
Su Lingling raised her heart and looked at her in disbelief.
"Come in." This was Mo Fan's politeness, his voice was still gentle.
Passing by the girl's shoes, Su Lingling walked into Mo Fan's home. She couldn't be happy at all, and her heart was heavy.
"You sit for a while, I'll go get the documents." After that, Mo Fan walked into the study.
Su Lingling looked back again, she looked at the shoes at the door, and the picture in the cake shop suddenly flashed through her mind—
When she bent down to pick up Mo Fan's card, it was the shoes that caught her eye. She almost stepped on the card.
Is that girl?
I remembered the back of the girl who got into his car in the heavy rain. Could it be the same person?
Su Lingling felt like she had suffered a major blow, and a feeling of frustration arose from her heart, and her heart was filled with coldness.
The surroundings are decorated with a strong light luxury style, which highlights the taste of the owner, and she observes it with a serious mood.
The overall design is simple and elegant, with clear layers, with orange as the main and blue as the auxiliary, with obvious contrast between cold and warm, which raises the space level.
So exquisite and so stylish.
Under the warm light, the ordinary girl Su Lingling was a little at a loss and felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness inside.