Rose manor（玫瑰庄园酒店）

Chapter 34 A wedding invitation

Encountering a traffic jam on the road, Shen Jianian arrived at the airport nearly twenty minutes late.

She hurried to the exit of Terminal 3 and searched among the people passing by. After waiting for a few minutes, Fu Jichen was nowhere to be seen, so she had no choice but to send him a message to ask where he was.

The flight was not delayed and should have arrived twenty minutes ago under normal circumstances. Maybe Fu Jichen didn't see her when he came out and left early.

After a while, Fu Jichen replied with three words: "Parking lot."

Shen Jianian held the tote bag at his side with one hand and hurried back against the flow of people. He found the parking lot and saw a familiar car with double flashes.

Panting, she trotted over, and the rear window rolled down, revealing the man's angular face. When he didn't make any expression, he looked cold and arrogant, and kept away from strangers.

Fu Jichen's eyes were half closed and he didn't look at her. He stared at the warm white jade handpiece in his palm: "It's really interesting. I have to wait for you for half an hour to pick you up at the airport."

Less than half an hour, right? Shen Jia Nian subconsciously replied in his heart.

But it's not important. Shen Jianian explained for himself: "There was a traffic jam on the road. The driver took me a detour, so I was late. Sorry, I will pay attention next time."

Fu Jichen glanced lazily, glanced at her briefly, and raised his thin lips slightly: "Get in the car."

Shen Jia Nian breathed, walked around to the other side, opened the car door and sat next to him.

Song Fang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, formally met Shen Jianian for the first time. Out of curiosity about her, he looked at her a few more times in the rearview mirror.

Is this Mr. Chen's new special assistant?

She is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that is unforgettable at first sight, but she is a bit slow.

The car window slowly rose to block out the cold air outside. Qu Mo started the car and drove out of the parking lot. The light brightened, illuminating Fu Jichen's lazy face.

He moved his body and adjusted to a comfortable position. He was very sleepy and couldn't sleep in the car. He was a little irritable. He took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket and threw them into Shen Jianian's arms.

Shen Jia Nian held two things with a confused look on his face. After a while, he said in a serious tone: "I don't smoke."

Fu Jichen didn't expect her to say this after being stunned for a long time. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's not so short-sighted." He coughed lowly and told her clearly, "Give me some."

Shen Jia Nian understood. The temperature of his cheeks suddenly increased. He felt very embarrassed. He lowered his head to hide his expression. He opened the cigarette case and took out a cigarette and handed it to the man next to him.

Fu Jichen remained silent and did not reach out to pick it up.

Shen Jianian raised her eyes to look at his face. After more than ten hours of long-distance flight, his appearance was as clear as before. At most, his hair on his forehead was messed up, and his face looked a little tired.

Fu Jichen met her gaze and smiled meaningfully: "Have you never lit a cigarette for anyone?" "No." Shen Jianian answered honestly.

Fu Jichen was impressed by her, his eyes fixed on hers, he held her wrist with one hand, pulled her towards him, lowered his head to hold the cigarette on her fingertips, and said in a soft and vague voice: "Can you do it now? "