Chapter 1288 Admit (5)

Wandering aimlessly in the street, not wanting to go home, afraid that he would think of him and the kiss he had with that woman when he got home.

That scene seemed to have carved a mark on her heart, and when she closed her eyes, it would be that lingering scene.

However, a Porsche stopped quietly beside her, and the window was slowly rolled down, revealing a charming face as clear as jade.

"Shanshan, why are you alone?" There was still such a clear and clear smile, faint, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"It's Qingyuan!" Shanshan turned her head and smiled politely.

For some reason, every time she sees him, she feels an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if she is separated by a distant time and space, separated by layers of misty warmth, making her willing to treat him with sincerity and face him with sincerity.

It seemed that there was some invisible thread pulling her and maintaining everything between her and him, but she couldn't see clearly what that thread was.

"Are you interested in going for a drink?" Song Qingyuan kindly invited, his eyes quickly passed by the expectation, but it disappeared in just a moment.

It seemed like a casual invitation, but his palms were already sweating.

Shanshan nodded, since he grew up with Ji Qianling, then he would know something about Su Beier!

Without much thought, she got into the silver Porsche.

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Sitting at the bar, Shanshan was no longer as restrained as last time, she ordered a glass of wine generously, and sat on the swivel chair by the bar.

"What's on your mind?" Song Qingyuan still smiled slightly. It seemed that every time he saw him, he always had such a smile on his face, but it gave people an extremely warm and friendly feeling.

"Qingyuan, do you know Su Bei'er?" Shanshan bit her lip, and finally asked with some embarrassment.

Song Qingyuan's smile visibly faltered for a while, sparkling like the wine in his glass, with an inexplicable glow.

"Didn't Ji Qianling tell you?" In an instant, his smile returned to the lightness and elegance of your noble son.

Shanshan shook her head, then lowered her head again.

"Since he didn't tell you, then it's inconvenient for me to say anything." His quiet voice was like a bright moon, exuding a faint glow, "But what I want to tell you is that based on my love for Ji Qianling for so many years, I understand that he really loves you."

Shanshan raised her eyes suddenly, and looked into Song Qingyuan's eyes, there seemed to be deep alleys of wine music in those eyes, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light, but it seemed to be untouchable.

I don't know what magic power there is in his words, although they are just a few words, light and inaudible, but they instantly calmed her impetuous mind.

She looked at his handsome face with a refreshing smile, handsome and ethereal like a fairy from the heavenly palace, thought for a while, and finally opened her mouth.

"Do you know? Every time I see you, I always have a familiar feeling, as if I've seen you before." She lowered her head and played with the wine bottle in her hand, but she missed the change of expression on his face .

His smile was secretly hidden, and a soft light appeared on his handsome face.

(End of this chapter)

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