The project celebration banquet was full of alcohol.
Su Zhixia was toasted in turn, her cheeks were stained with a thin red, but her eyes were still clear.
It wasn't until Lu Yanci held back the last glass for her that she breathed a sigh of relief, and followed his strength, her whole body softened.
In front of all the guests, she hugged his waist regardless, buried her face in his chest, and said in a soft and paranoid voice:
"Lu Yanci, take me for a ride."
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
No one could believe that Mr. Lu, who even respected the big bosses of capital, was being pestered by a young director so helplessly that he even breathed lightly.
Lu Yanci lowered his head and looked at her with all the sharpness removed from his arms, his Adam's apple rolling.
His voice was low and hoarse, with a gentleness that no one noticed:
"Okay, I'll take you there."
No one knew that ten years ago, he was like this, taking her away from the boring evening self-study and blowing the evening breeze all over Nancheng.
And today, ten years later, he is still willing to give up all social activities for her and only guard her night breeze.
Intention: Reunion after breaking the mirror
