"Mr. Shen."
In her heart, she was filled with doubts, but she naturally changed her expression, treating Shen Zhiqian as she had treated Qiao Li in the past.
"Tsk, isn't she just acting like a brainless fangirl? She's seen plenty of them before."
"What's wrong, not leaving?" Shen Zhiqian seemed to be in a good mood, the dignified president greeting an eighteen-line star from the same company as her. It seems that the female lead's ap Qiao Li ance has a certain special effect on various protagonists.
Thinking like this, Qiao Li lightly touched her own cheek with her knuckles. It was clearly the same face as before, so why did it look so much like that little white-flower female lead?
Unconsciously pouting, she still felt a little annoyed. These novel worlds were really nonsensical. Why should another person's value be added to her own?
Her little actions that showcased her rich inner world all fell into Shen Zhiqian's eyes.
Why haven't I seen so many childish little actions from her before? Shen Zhiqian thought. He didn't pay too much attention, just glanced at her a few more times than usual.
What he didn't realize is that from the moment he saw this person today, many seemingly meaningless thoughts naturally sprouted in his heart, which seemed to have no meaning to him before.
"Let's go... let's go," Qiao Li responded to his question after a while, with a perfectly silly and shy smile, "I just forgot where I parked my car for a moment."
She gently tousled the hair at the back of her head, just enough to not mess up her hairstyle, but still revealing a hint of girlish playfulness.
"Hmm? Isn't that it?" Shen Zhiqian raised her head and looked towards the position behind Qiao Li.
She turned her head and saw a silver-gray Porsche, which instantly matched the image in her mind. She rolled her eyes, wondering how she had missed seeing the car just now.
She turned back with a fake smile and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Shen to know exactly which car I drive. I'm a little flattered."
"No, it's just that I see you in the parking lot every morning, so I naturally recognize you." Shen Zhiqian paid no attention to her insincere flattery and replied indifferently. He still looked serious in his suit and stepped into the black Cayenne next to the original owner's Porsche.
"Oh, I see." Qiao Li stood still, feeling inexplicably despairing about life.
Okay, you're always blocking me every morning.
The original host is truly worthy of the title of this brainless supporting female character. What embarrassing and wall-scratching things has she done?
The laughter just now went directly from being fake and flattering to awkward. I watched as the black Cayenne slowly drove away. Fortunately, the car window reflected, so she didn't have to face the cold and hard-to-see sneering face inside.
Forget it, forget it. With my own intelligence, can't I still act according to the situation?
Qiao Li Sitting in the car, she used to hang out with her cousin at various race tracks during high school. Now she simply drives a car, but her driving skills are not inferior to the original owner.
However, as she drives this car on the road, she thinks to herself that the car's performance is quite good. It's a new model Porsche, and the price is obviously not something the original owner, who only had a five-digit balance in her account when she checked it at the company, could afford.
Shen Zhiqian I wouldn't do something that would undoubtedly be misunderstood, and the other three male leads... none of them are familiar with the original host. Who on earth gave the original host a car like this?
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