His lips seemed to still hold the soft and delicate fragrance of Song Yu's lip balm.

  Guan Xiaolin stared at the disappearing car tail, speechless.

  "Thanks a lot this time, if you hadn't gone to find Luo Yushu, I wouldn't have even seen him." On the car, Song Yu turned her head and looked at Jian Yi's clean and handsome profile, the man she had liked for thirteen years.

  "I didn't do anything either, unfortunately I'm just the manager of Qilin Engineering Department, otherwise I would have given you a backdoor." Jian Yi said with a smile.

  Song Yu shook his head, "You've already done a lot for me."

  Otherwise, how can a newly graduated college student directly become an architect in a company?

  When she graduated from college, Jian Yi had already accumulated a lot of connections in Qilincheng and introduced her to the city.

  Later, she was admitted to graduate school and worked part-time while studying in the city until she graduated from graduate school a year ago.

  "We're here." The car stopped under her apartment building, and Jian Yi got out with Song Yu.

  "Thank you, drive carefully on the road." Song Yu said, the cold wind of winter night messed up her hair and also dispersed her voice.

  "Song Yu, I want you to know that no matter what I do for you, you don't need to thank me." Jian Yi's gaze was like water, as if telling her something.

  Song Yu's face turned red, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

  "It's getting cold, let's go, I'll see you home when your family's lights are on," Jian Yi said.

  Song Yu nodded and turned around, walking halfway before turning back to glance at Jian Yi, then went upstairs.

  Zi Chengzhi opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and saw that Song Yu's house lights had turned on. Jian Yi drove away.

  Long and slender index and middle fingers holding a cigarette, brought to the lips, the lip just touched the cigarette and immediately let go.

  He opened the door, threw the unlit cigarette on the ground and crushed it with his shoe sole.

  His lips seemed to still hold the soft and delicate fragrance of Song Yu's lip balm, which he didn't want to be overpowered by the smell of cigarettes.

  He lowered his head and looked at the fiery passion below his belt that had already calmed down, unable to help but let out a bitter smile.

  Just now he just touched lightly, and he actually hardened shamelessly...

  He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. Qi Chengzhi's voice was still calm and tranquil, "Chenglin, it's me. This time the hotel development case, I'll handle it personally."

  After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Qi Chenglin on the other end of the line scratching his head in confusion.

  ……

  ……

  Song Yu returned home, fumbled for the switch, and the light illuminated her small cozy nest.

  The housing prices in City B are frighteningly high, and the rent for a one-bedroom apartment is already at her acceptable limit.

  Song Yu kicked off her high heels and fell onto the bed, letting out a deep sigh, closing her eyes and rubbing the corners of her eyes, her body was so exhausted that she didn't want to move again.

  Just then, her cell phone rang again. Song Yu let out a sigh and picked it up to see that it was Guan Xiaolin's call. She answered it, "Xiaolin."