At dusk, the golden park full of ginkgo trees is the most beautiful time of the day.
Shangguan Xueer, wearing Qin Sheng’s coat, said goodbye to Chu Jiaren, and turned around and left.
When Chu Jiaren turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly put on a coat.
“It’s cool in autumn.” Han Mo said.
“Thank you.” Chu Jiaren thanked politely and estrangely.
After Shangguan Xueer got into the car, she asked, “Mr. Qin, Mr. Lu is coming back soon, why didn’t you tell the beauty?”
Qin Sheng pondered and said, “If you are destined to see you, I will see you again.”
The car slowly drove out.
Han Lingling watched Han Mo take off her coat and put it on Chu Jiaren’s body, and a hint of jealousy rose in her eyes.
“Let’s go.” Han Mo took Chu Jiaren’s hand and was about to leave together.
Chu Jiaren gently broke away from her hand, “Mr. Han, I’ll go home by myself later.”
“It’s okay, I’m fine, I’m fine, give it away.”
“I don’t want people to misunderstand.” Chu Jiaren took down the coat on her body and returned it to Han Mo, and even her name changed.
Chu Jiaren would habitually call out Han Mo’s name, but she just called him “Mr. Han”, which shows that she deliberately distanced each other.
Han Mo stood under the golden ginkgo tree with a tall figure, and he was in a golden ocean, especially handsome.
Han Lingling was so fascinated that she couldn’t take her eyes off her.
“Okay, I’ll take you to the park exit and help you stop a car. This is OK,” Han Mo smiled.
“Thank you.”
“You are really out of here,” Han Mo smiled, “You are not at a loss when someone misunderstood that he has an affair with such a handsome guy like me.”
Chu Jiaren doesn’t like to joke about such things, “Mr. Han likes to joke so much, but unfortunately I don’t understand romanticism. I’m really not from the same world as Mr. Han.”
He expressed his dissatisfaction with his ambiguous joke, nodded politely, and left with a blind stick.