Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 3005 Do You Know Me?

He almost jumped up and stood up, with surprise in his eyes, and the first sentence he said made Serious both shocked and happy.

"Mr. Seriously, why are you here? Shouldn't you have left after the speech?"

Seeing the woman tidying up her things in a hurry, a pleasant smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth: "You know me? You knew me when we first met, right?"

He should have thought earlier that the woman's seemingly simple sentence is full of many meanings, especially the complex light shining in her clear eyes, which is really impossible to ignore.

The woman finally came to her senses, and only then did she realize that because her words revealed the fact that she knew him, she should not call Serious Mr. Yan, but should call him a professor-level title.

Beating her head annoyed, the woman pulled her friend to escape.

How could the man who finally found the goddess let her go so easily?

Regardless of the strange stares of the people around him, and whether those accompanying him were waiting for him, the man quickly stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hand, and walked outside the lecture hall.

His sudden action caught the woman off guard, and she struggled to shake off his hand, and she didn't forget to tell her friends to pick up the things that fell on the ground and leave with them.

The inexplicable people didn't catch up, they seemed to have understood why seriousness guarded this woman, and why they suddenly pulled her away!
Everyone just looked at each other in blank dismay, then shrugged and went about their business.

They have known each other since that day.

From a stranger to a friend, he finally became He Qianqian's boyfriend and best friend. Although he seriously hated these two names, as long as He Qianqian liked it, he could accommodate anything.

Thinking of the past, a soft light appeared on his serious face, and the eyes that looked at the woman were full of warmth.

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at by the other party, He Qianqian suddenly raised her head to look at the other party, and caught off guard the other party's eyes that had no time to dodge.

"What are you doing looking at me? I'm not the food on the table, or are you already full? So you want to secretly record my eating and send them to tease me?"

This person often made troubles for her when she was abroad, recorded all her shortcomings and sent them to their friends, so that she would become the object of ridicule every time.

And in their party, if there is no joke of her, it will be meaningless.

Therefore, at every gathering, everyone would first ask if He Qianqian would come. If they did not hear her name, many people would choose not to attend.

She is like the center around which everyone revolves, always an explosion of joy.

Of course, this is also thanks to the thick skin she has cultivated in the domestic entertainment industry, as well as the embarrassing stories of those celebrities who have peeped, so that she can have endless topics and endless jokes.

Seeing He Qianqian pretending to be angry, she gave a serious and helpless smile, and skillfully placed her fingertips on the corner of He Qianqian's mouth, wiping away the funny bread crumbs hanging on the corner of her mouth for her.

"You girl, you always gobble up food when you eat, can't you take care of your own image? You must know that you are now the deputy director of a certain Beijing TV station, and you are no longer the student studying at Harvard University."

(End of this chapter)