However, now she doesn't even know what happened to Yu'er. He can only look at Yu'er beside him with his eyes, but feels that he will never be able to touch her heart.
Suddenly, he found a figure leaving in front of him. Ji Luoran felt familiar, but he shook his head, thinking that he was wrong.
It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when the two of them finished eating noodles.
Walking out of the crowded store, An Yu'er felt her bulging stomach contentedly, and then looked at Ji Luoran secretly in embarrassment.
Ji Luoran looked away, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Ji, thank you." An Yuer said as she got into Ji Luoran's car.
Thank you for always helping me, thank you for always thinking of me, thank you for remembering the things I like.
"Silly girl, what are you and I saying to thank you?" Ji Luoran patted An Yuer's head.
"But" An Yuer lowered her head, she didn't know how to express her inner feelings to Ji Luoran.
"But what, don't forget, I am your brother Ji."
Ji Luoran didn't want to embarrass An Yuer, let alone hear the words of rejection from her.
This time, he must approach her cautiously, so as not to give her another chance to evade, and he will definitely wait until she accepts her day.
The car soon arrived at Yicang Street. When getting off the car, Ji Luoran conjured up a gift bag out of nowhere, handed it to An Yuer, and asked her to carry it.
"Brother Ji, I can't take it." An Yu'er didn't know what was inside, but no matter whether it was expensive or not, she really couldn't owe Ji Luoran any more.
"You take it." Ji Luoran insisted on stuffing the bag into An Yuer's hand, and continued: "I just bought you a mobile phone, even if you are looking for a job, you still have to leave the number, right? And , this mobile phone is considered as a loan from you, and you have to pay it back when you have money in the future."
After being reminded by Ji Luoran, she remembered that it was inconvenient not to have a mobile phone, so she had to take the gift bag from Ji Luoran's hand.
Ji Luoran left with peace of mind, Yu'er stood there watching the white car slowly disappearing from her sight, then turned around and walked towards the bustling Yicang Street.
I don¡¯t know how many times I¡¯ve heard rejection from others, it¡¯s as if we¡¯ve made an appointment, everyone¡¯s reply is blunt and indifferent, "I¡¯m sorry" Although she is apologizing, An Yuer can still see I can see the contempt in their eyes.
An Yuer was walking, seeing Yicang Street that was about to come to an end, An Yuer sighed, and walked into another shop.
This is a massage center, its full name is "Jinxi Massage Center". Hope this time it will be successful, An Yuer prayed again.
An Yu'er walked in and was a little surprised when she saw the decoration inside. Although it is not as gorgeous as the Li's and Ji's, it looks more luxurious than the stores I have been to before.
An Yuer came to the front desk and explained her intentions to the receptionist who was wearing heavy makeup. The front desk glanced at An Yuer in casual clothes, and asked An Yuer to take the elevator to the third floor by herself, and the first room on the left was looking for personnel.
An Yuer felt that her job was promising, so she followed the instructions of the front desk lady and came to the third floor.
The third floor looks like it should be the office of high-level staff, and the whole area is now quiet. An Yuer took a deep breath and walked to the first office on the left. After seeing the two words "Personnel" hanging on the closed wooden door, she made sure that she did not go to the wrong place.
An Yuer took a deep breath, prayed to the gods again, and was about to open the door to enter, but suddenly heard the sound of the door turning, and An Yuer took a step back in shock. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com