Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1393 If Life Is Just Like First Seen

Josnian didn't know what she was thinking. He looked down at her sitting on the chair and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Got it."

"Then you go, go early and come back early." Ye Jiaqi urged.

She's not that petty either.

Under the sun, the light in her eyes was exceptionally clear, and her long eyelashes fluttered like a small fan.

Josnian got dressed and went downstairs to the garage.

Jasmine Tea House.

Han Yurou seemed to have arrived very early, looking down at the black tea in the cup by herself.

She was wearing a khaki coat, and her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, covering half of her face.

She lowered her head in a very serious manner, staring at the tea in the cup without moving, she looked more like a lifeless doll.

But Han Yurou was pretty, even if she kept silent, she couldn't hide her beauty.

Entering the teahouse, Josnian saw her immediately.

It was only when he stood in front of her that Han Yurou raised his head and smiled slightly, the smile was very forced.

"Master Qiao, do you like black tea?"

"Okay." Josnian sat down opposite her.

Han Yurou's face was very pale, she didn't wear foundation, but it looked like she had put on a thick layer of powder.

She took out a document from her bag and handed it to Josnian.

"Master Qiao, this is my resignation report." Han Yurou said quietly, "I won't be working at Qiao's in the future, and I don't know if my work can satisfy Qiao's for more than a year, but I don't know if I am satisfied or not. it's time to go."

Josnian's gaze stayed on the report for a few seconds: "What are your plans after resigning?"

"Study abroad."

"Yes." Josnian nodded.

He knew that Han Yurou had no idea what Han Yun was doing.

"Master Qiao, I know you didn't send the text message last time." Han Yurou said calmly, "After working together for a year, I know it's impossible for you to send me such a text message. However, I still went to Tianyue."

Maybe, there is a little hope in my heart.

For example, he may have feelings for her.

But intuition is always right.

Josnian didn't like her, even though they had been working together for more than a year.

"Master Qiao, my father seems to have the idea of ​​marrying Qiao Han, Master Qiao, just don't agree to him." Han Yurou took a sip of tea and moved slowly, "I don't have anything else to say to you, Master Qiao. I have handed over all work matters to Secretary Zhao."

"When will you go abroad? Which country will you go to?"

"Hurry up, the day after tomorrow. I still plan to go to Cambridge for further studies. I graduated there."

Josnian didn't say much.

He didn't mention Rong Jincheng, and he knew that Han Yurou definitely didn't want him to mention it either.

The tea room is filled with all kinds of tea fragrance, elegant and fragrant, quiet and quiet.

Han Yurou didn't intend to say too much, she stood up after chatting for a long time: "Then Master Qiao, I'll go home first."

"I send you?"

"No need." Han Yurou smiled, "I'll do just fine."

In the tea room, Josnian's handsome face was shrouded in white mist.

Han Yurou looked at him, she thought, this might be the last time he spoke so close.

Bowl.

She still remembers the first time she met Josnian, she was about to graduate, and he came to her father's red wine banquet.

It rained that night, and grandpa Qin asked him to take her home.

He has always been a gentleman and friendly to her, and she has never made it clear to him.

(End of this chapter)