Chapter 215: Can't guess Ji Jinchuan's thoughts

Seeing her standing still, Ji Jinchuan glanced at her sideways, his mellow voice with a slight displeasure: "Get in the car, I'm in a hurry."
This was the first time he had spoken to her these days. His unique voice was clear and slow, with tension passing through her eardrum.
He is still a classic three-piece suit, but today he is wearing a black shirt. He has wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and a natural hanger, so it looks good no matter what color he wears.
He was wearing a white shirt with a bit of dignity and elegance, and he was wearing a black shirt with a cold breath all over his body, as if approaching him, he would fall into the abyss, and it will never be lost again.
Xiao Cheng returned to the driver's seat and saw that she hadn't got on the bus yet, urging: "Come on, hurry up, let's hurry."
Shen Youran stooped into the car, and as the door closed, it seemed that the air had become thinner in an instant, and her heart was a little suffocating.
The cold and indifferent breath from the man next to her, Shen Youran didn't feel it, she just couldn't understand, why did she upset him?
The first day she just came to Jiangcheng was still good, and it changed since she went to the construction site to give him lunch.
When faced with her, he was always expressionless. In the following few days, he became more indifferent and even indifferent. He even sent her back to city A in advance.
She thought about the events of the past few days, only to think that because of her injury, she was in a bad mood.
People who are in a bad mood and do not follow common sense are generally unreasonable, so she decides not to care about him. In her wandering spirit, the car stops outside the airport.
Xiao Cheng parked the car on the side of the road: "It's here." Then he got out of the car and went to get her luggage behind.
When Shen Youran pushed the door, he glanced back at Ji Jinchuan. He closed his eyes, wondering if he was asleep. The left hand on his side was not wrapped with gauze, and the wound was crusted.
His hand is very beautiful, with a sharp scar on the back of his smooth hand, which looks dazzling, like ruining beautiful art.
Her polished lips twitched, and finally she looked back and pushed the door to get out of the car.
With the sound of the car door closing, the man who had closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be her sweet fragrance in the car, faintly diffused in the narrow air.
After more than ten minutes, Xiao Cheng returned to the car, and Ji Jinchuan gently rubbed the scab on the back of his left hand: "Sent on the plane?"
Xiao Cheng glanced at his watch: "Time has not yet arrived, people are still in the waiting room, and there are still half an hour to board the plane. Manager Wen called over there to remind me, shall we go now?"
Ji Jinchuan said without panic: "Wait a little longer."
Xiao Cheng was surprised and then understood what he meant by "waiting a little longer".
Last night, he received a call from Ji Jinchuan, asking him to book a ticket to return to City A today. He was still thinking that the project here had not been officially put on track yet. Will they go back? Do you know that Ji Jinchuan continued: "Book one Zhang, use Shen Youran's name."
In the past few days, he felt that there was something wrong between President Ji and Shen Youran. He asked Shen Youran. Shen Youran felt inexplicable, so this question was probably about President Ji.
But on the construction site that day, Shen Youran was in danger, and President Ji rescued her regardless of his life. How could it be changed?
At 10:40, the plane to City A took off on time, crossing a white tail in the sky, drifting away.
Xiao Cheng glanced at Ji Jinchuan in the back seat. He didn't dare to speak. After a while, Ji Jinchuan's faint voice sounded, "Let's go."