Chapter 92
Shen Qingqing didn't speak, but the corners of her lips raised a bitter smile, and there was a faint sadness in her eyes.
At this time, I don't know who walked too fast and directly hit Shen Qingqing. She was already wearing a pair of high heels. She stumbled and nearly fell down. Fortunately, Rong Jingyan was quick in eyes and hands and reached out to hold her. Otherwise, she would fall down. If she didn't do well, she might fall into the nearby lake!
But Rong Jingyan failed to take into account the oil paper umbrella. The umbrella tilted and fell at his feet, splashing a circle of water.
"Thank you, Mr. Rong!" Shen Qingqing said with a smile, with curved eyebrows and eyes. It's very beautiful.
Rong Jingyan was stunned when he looked at such a smile. He always knew that Shen Qingqing was beautiful, but he didn't know that Shen Qingqing smiled more beautiful and beautiful. That's what he said.
"You're all right!" Rong Jingyan said with a smile. Then he raised his eyes and saw Shen Qingqing raise her oil paper umbrella to cover the rain on his head. "Mr. Rong, the rain is too heavy. We'd better go back!"
"OK!" Rong Jingyan smiled and took the oil paper umbrella from her hand.
An oil paper umbrella covered two people, and their faces were among the best. Naturally, passers-by looked at them one after another.
"Mr. Rong, you only brought me here yesterday?" Shen Qingqing asked softly, looking up at Rong Jingyan's handsome outline, deep and clear.
Huo tingxiao's appearance is also one of the best, but Rong Jingyan is different from him.
The former is too overbearing and aggressive, while the latter is a gentle and modest gentleman, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
But neither of them seemed to have anything to do with her.
He doesn't believe Rong Jingyan will like her!
"Wait until we go back to the hotel. It's raining harder and harder now!"
Rong Jingyan escorted Shen Qingqing to the hotel. Although there were oil paper umbrellas, the umbrellas were not big enough to cover the two people, so both of them were caught in the rain.
After returning to the hotel, Rong Jingyan quickly asked someone to bring two sets of clothes and asked Shen Qingqing to change into a white skirt.
After taking a bath and changing clothes, Shen Qingqing was about to go out, but she heard a knock on the door. She knew it was Rong Jingyan. She paused. She went to open the door, "what's the matter with Mr. Rong?"
"Since we can't see the beautiful scenery, we can only have tea. Let's go!"
Then he took the lead in walking to the courtyard.
Shen Qingqing followed behind. When she sat down, she saw Rong Jingyan sitting quietly in front of the window. A cigarette was burning on her slender fingertips, and the smoke was slowly drifting away on her fingertips.
In this way, neither of them spoke, but looked at the town in the rain. The misty feeling was very good and beautiful.
That sentence, the sky is blue and waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you, which is very appropriate!
The scenery was beautiful, but the faint hazy beauty added a little melancholy to Shen Qingqing.
She looked up in silence, looked at the man in front of her and said, "can Mr. Rong tell me why he brought me here now?"
Rong Jingyan frowned and looked at her. His warm face suddenly became gloomy. After a short silence, he said, "Shen Qingqing, why are you always so bad?"
"Hmm?" Shen Qingqing was stunned and looked at him blankly.
Rong Jingyan threw the cigarette butts at his fingertips into the ashtray, picked up the teapot, added a cup of tea to her, and stretched out his hand to her. When he looked at her, his eyes were very deep and serious, "Shen Qingqing, didn't you think I would like you?"