The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 194

Although Ruan Tianye also wanted to chat with Song Jiaran for a while, but he is a star after all, and he is also a popular star, so his cell phone rang quickly, and Ruan Tian looked at the words "Sister Li" on it , eventually had to leave.

"Then, Song Jiaran, I'm leaving first. I'm very glad to see you today." Ruan Tianye looked at Song Jiaran with a smile and said happily.

"Goodbye, I will definitely go to the concert and wish you success." Song Jiaran raised the ticket in her hand with a smile and said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Ruan Tianye had just finished speaking when the phone rang again.

He hurriedly waved to Song Jiaran and left.

Song Jiaran watched Ruan Tianye leave, sitting alone in the gazebo, did not leave, but sat on a stone chair, feeling the cool summer breeze.

She found this place by chance, and it may be because it is surrounded by green trees and there is no gravel path, so not many people know about it and come here.

Song Jiaran held her chin in both hands, staring straight ahead and thinking about something. Occasionally, a few gusts of breeze gently caressed a few strands of black hair she had left behind, and playfully blew her hair up, making the original That beautiful picture looks like a watercolor painting, and it becomes more vivid and charming.

And when Shen Muyan came here, he saw such a scene. He looked at Song Jiaran sitting there motionless with some surprise, as if he was thinking about something.

The corners of his lips are slightly raised. Recently, she seems to have something to worry about.

Shen Muyan walked to Song Jiaran's side lightly, but although he was already very careful, Song Jiaran still came back to his senses.

"Ah, Senior Shen?" Song Jiaran looked at Shen Muyan in shock.

"Why are you here?" Song Jiaran blinked. Just now, she was thinking about when to start the hacking assessment, when she felt someone walking over. Although the steps were very light, she still noticed it.

Shen Muyan looked at Song Jiaran's confused appearance, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "This is where I read."

Only then did Song Jiaran realize that Shen Muyan was still holding a book, and she said in surprise, "Senior Shen, you come here every time you read a book? No way."

"Of course not. I only come here when I'm feeling a little restless and don't want to be disturbed by others." Shen Muyan looked at Song Jiaran's face, which was written brightly, 'No, it's so pretentious. ' look, raised eyebrows.

Looking at Shen Muyan's indifferent expression, Song Jiaran couldn't help but blushed because of her own imagination, thinking silently in her heart that Senior Shen wouldn't do such a pretentious thing.

"That, that, I won't bother Senior Shen!" Song Jiaran stood up in a hurry. Senior Shen said just now that he only came here when he wanted to be alone, and he couldn't stay here. It's blocking his eyes here.

The moment Song Jiaran got up to leave, Shen Muyan held Song Jiaran's wrist and said with a smile in his voice, "It's okay, just sit with me for a while."

Song Jiaran looked at the slightly raised lips on Shen Muyan's face, and inexplicably felt that every time she saw Shen Muyan, she always seemed to be restrained by him.

Shen Muyan let go of Song Jiaran's wrist, sat opposite Song Jiaran, and asked indifferently, "Why are you here alone in a daze?"

"Oh, I just came here to chat with a friend for a while, and then he left. I think the air here is very good, so I sat here and rested for a while." Song Jiaran also sat down on the stone chair again, and said with a smile.

Shen Muyan nodded clearly, and spread the book in his hand on the stone table. Only then did Song Jiaran realize that the book in Shen Muyan's hand was a financial magazine.

"Senior Shen, do you have any troubles?" Song Jiaran looked at Shen Muyan curiously. She always felt that this man was omnipotent, so what troubles could he have?

Shen Muyan looked at the curiosity on Song Jiaran's face, his eyes flashed, "You want to know?"

"I'm curious." Song Jiaran nodded with a curious look on her face.

Shen Muyan slightly raised the corners of his lips, flipped through the magazine, and turned to the page where a handsome middle-aged man was doing an interview.

"I'm just worried, why, he can squeeze me down and become the protagonist of this issue."

Song Jiaran looked at the man in the magazine, then looked at Shen Muyan, and suddenly felt a very unreal feeling in her heart!

What about the high-cold male god?It's a good deal!Who will tell her why the male god has a look on his face now, I am very upset, I am very depressed, how can that uncle have my good look.

Song Jiaran swallowed, and said comfortingly, "Senior Shen, maybe it's just because you are too young, so, so you were replaced."

After she said this, she felt that this was not going to comfort Shen Muyan, so she said, "But senior Shen, you are already very good. You started a company in your freshman year. Now the company must be very good. I believe that in a few years, you This man will definitely be squeezed out!"

After Song Jiaran finished speaking like this, she saw that Shen Muyan's eyes seemed to be smiling, and the corners of his mouth seemed to rise a few degrees.

"Am I good?" Most people would be thankful and polite after being comforted by a girl like this, but Shen Muyan didn't. He changed the subject and looked at Song Jiaran seriously.

Song Jiaran nodded heavily, looked at Shen Muyan with bright eyes, and said very sincerely: "Senior Shen is the most powerful person I have ever met!"

Shen Muyan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and patted Song Jiaran's head with his slender, white palm under Song Jiaran's suspicious gaze: "Good boy~"

"Eh?!" Song Jiaran's eyes widened, she forgot to slap Shen Muyan's hand away first, she was really shocked, this!What picture is this? !

Shen Muyan looked at Song Jiaran's dumbfounded expression, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, um, the hand feeling was exactly as he thought.

"Shen, senior Shen, what are you doing?!" Song Jiaran immediately pushed down the hand that seemed to be reluctant to leave her head and didn't want to leave.

Shen Muyan looked at Song Jiaran's uncomfortable expression, a slight blush appeared on his cheeks, looked at Song Jiaran with a serious face, and said, "Ah, I just thought you looked like the one I raised. A lovely dog."

(End of this chapter)