Who else is there?!
Seeing that they could no longer hide, the three people behind him threw away their newspapers and stood up from their seats, including Jiujiu, all wearing a smile.
Elevenâs eyes nearly popped out.
Who could tell her when these three had hidden there?!
Why hadnât she noticed at all!
With a cold look, she glanced at them and left the coffee shop with Eleven.
They just watched the two leave, get in the car, and drive away.
"Ahem!" Gu Mengmeng also walked out, passing by the man with glasses and said, "Here, uncle, take your money back, buy some candy, donât be sad, there are better things ahead."
"..."
As Fang Jiujiu passed by, he also comforted, "When you want to cry, do a handstand, that way the tears will roll back."
"..."
Ye Fei walked next to him, looked at him with a sympathetic face, wanted to say something, but couldnât, so she silently left the coffee shop.
"..."
The man with the glasses was mentally crumbling at this point.
...
In the car, silence had filled the air since they got on.
Su Qing glanced at the situation and felt that something wasnât right.
He had clearly seen from the outside that Miss Fang was on a date with another man.
Eleven, on the other hand, was self-aware, afraid of being beaten, she stayed close to the door and far from him.
This unfathomable man was now scowling, like a dark rainy day, almost about to turn into a violent storm with rolling thunder.
He was always the scariest when angry, no matter who was right or wrong.
At times like this, Eleven always felt guilty, but what could she do? His presence was so strong that it made her involuntarily introspect.
It was too quiet, making the atmosphere a bit awkward.
This time, Eleven thought it over several times and felt that she wasnât wrong.
The slave must eventually stand up, so Eleven cleared her throat and said, "First of all, I want to clarify that I have not gone behind your back. I went openly. Secondly, I did not steal, I was on a blind dateâumâ"
Just as she finished speaking, she saw a dark shadow approach.
Eleven reflexively raised her hand to block the approaching shadow.
"We just divorced not long ago and youâre already rushing to go on blind dates? Gu Qianxun, shouldnât you at least be a little heartbroken for a while, lose your appetite, to do justice to our four years together?"
Blind date!
Yes! She said it so confidently!
They were no longer connected, she was going to go on a blind date, what could he do about it?
"But, Mr. Gu, werenât you also reported to be with Miss Shang?" Su Qing said.
"Shut Up!" He shouted coldly.
"Right!" Eleven quickly agreed, "Su Qing is right, this morning Shang Muxue posted a Weibo about you two shopping, why donât you say youâre sneaking around? You are allowed to set fires, but I canât even light a lamp?"
"Then why donât you scold me!" He pounded a fist on the co-pilot seat in front of her.
Startled, Eleven quickly grabbed his fist, "What are you doing? Canât wait anymore? What happens if your wound splits open again?"
He didnât care about his hand at all, he suffused her, with a flirtatious look, his voice husky and restrained: "Gu Qianxun, how should I deal with you? What should I do for you to get jealous?"
"Huh?" Eleven blinked, confused by his sudden move.
Wha...what?
He was very close, they were only a tiny move away from a kiss.