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Chapter 641 - 641 642 Sweet as Honey (4)_1
Chapter 641 - 641 642 Sweet as Honey (4)_1
?Chapter 641: Chapter 642 Sweet as Honey (4)_1 Chapter 641: Chapter 642 Sweet as Honey (4)_1 Jing Haohao calmly nodded her head at Liang Chen, with a “hmm” but without the slightest intention of revealing who the gift was for.
Liang Chen drove silently for a bit, but finally couldn’t resist. He turned his head and asked Jing Haohao, “Who’s it for?”
He really asked it…
Jing Haohao’s heart was filled with laughter. Thinking that he knew what the gift was, if she told him who it was for, it would ruin the significance of the gift she had taken half a day to select for Christmas Day. So, she shook her head at Liang Chen, furrowed her brow and said, “I’m not telling you.”
Among the men Jing Haohao knew, there weren’t many. The only ones worthy of her giving a shirt to were either Shen Liangnian or he himself.
Recently, he had seldom seen any interaction between Jing Haohao and Shen Liangnian, so deep down he had a little confidence that the gift might be for him.
But thinking of Jing Haohao and Shen Liangnian’s ten years together, and how distraught she had been after Shen Liangnian had gone to her in the dead of night, Liang Chen lacked the confidence he had before.
Liang Chen did not know when Jing Haohao would hand out the gift, revealing the answer.
But the idea that the gift had a fifty percent chance of being for Shen Liangnian made his mood heavy. He couldn’t stop himself from occasionally glancing over at Jing Haohao, hesitating to speak each time.
Jing Haohao caught all of Liang Chen’s reactions, raised her hand to slightly cover laughing lips.
The atmosphere in the car was quiet, because of the gift, Liang Chen’s driving attention became somewhat unfocused. Making a turn onto the street where the stadium was, he almost rear-ended the car in front.
Due to the sudden braking, Jing Haohao’s body lurched forward slightly. She then took out a dried fruit from her bag and put it into Liang Chen’s mouth: “Concentrate on driving.”
Liang Chen didn’t say a word, staring blankly ahead and skillfully steering the vehicle. He seemed to be seriously driving, but his mind was already elsewhere.
As they were about to reach the stadium, Liang Chen’s phone rang. Jing Haohao glanced over. Miss Su was calling, likely regarding work.
However, Liang Chen, while driving, seemed indifferent to the ringing.
Jing Haohao couldn’t help raising her hand and patting him on the shoulder: “Your phone.”
Liang Chen snapped back to reality, glanced at the three missed calls on his phone screen, but continued to look straight ahead without any reaction.
“Not gonna return her call?”
“Didn’t you say to focus on driving?”
Jing Haohao was suddenly at a loss for words.
The car stopped steadily in the parking lot of the stadium. As Liang Chen released the handbrake, he glanced at the gift through the rearview mirror out of habit, and turned to say to Jing Haohao, “We’re here,” as he pushed open the car door. As he stepped out, he realized he hadn’t unbuckled his seatbelt.
With a furrowed brow, Liang Chen turned to unbuckle his seatbelt, then opened the back door to grab Jing Haohao’s scarf and hat. His fingers brushed against the bag containing the shirt.