Chen Hua heard Xu Xia's singing outside the door. He was a little surprised. Xu Xia only sang at night. Because some friends would come to perform at night, he would mix in the team and sing a song, but he never sang in the afternoon. The little girl Ren Dandan once asked Xu Xia why he didn't sing in the afternoon? He joked that he was afraid of making the guests drowsy.

Chen Hua walks into the store with doubts. After two steps, there seems to be a flash of light in Yu Guang. When she turns her head, there is a woman sitting in the corner. Her face is covered with big waves of curly hair, but she can't hide the amazing light. He slowed down and turned back as if he didn't notice. The woman looked down at the book and her long eyelashes hung down to block his eyes from the outside.

Chen Hua is a tall and powerful man with a good family background. He doesn't have to pay attention to the games between men and women. He has a lot of women to put up. However, the woman who looks down and reads books makes him feel a little moved. Just the profile, it makes people feel lost.

The result of walking distraction is to bump into someone, "brother Chen, what are you looking at?" Ren Dandan rubbed the shoulder he hit, looked into the past, and couldn't help laughing: "I was looking at the beauty, no wonder I lost my soul."

"Nonsense," Chen Hua pretended to flick her forehead and was evaded by Ren Dan.

Chen Hua took a look at Xu Xia, who was singing: "how can your boss speak at this time? Not afraid to make the guests drowsy? "

Ren Dandan said with a smile, "look, where is drowsiness? It is clearly infatuated! Today's guests have ear blessing. This is Xu Xia's second song. "

"Is it?" Chen Hua is quite surprised: "this guy developed a singing addiction today?"

Ren Dandan said with a smile: "then I don't know, brother Chen or the old rules?"

"The old rules." Chen Hua found a table and sat down. Looking from this angle, she could just see the woman. He hoped that women would occasionally raise their heads and let him see if Lushan was as beautiful as he imagined.

Chen Hua's old rule is black coffee. He likes the bitter taste to keep his mind clear.

He usually likes to listen to Xu Xia sing, but now, his attention is all on that woman. In addition to reading, women eat. There are two plates on the table. One is empty, and the other half of the cake is left. It seems that she ordered two pieces of cake alone, which is a bit strange, not in line with the image of a beautiful woman.

She's a little bit thinner, too. Chen Hua doesn't like women who are too thin. She feels a little bit harsh. He likes to eat fast food and can roll sheets in minutes. At the moment, he felt his chin and wondered how to strike up a conversation.

He is a rich second generation. He has had smooth sailing since childhood and has not encountered any setbacks. Even if the coffee shop is not well managed and loses money, it is not a big deal for him. Not to mention talking to a woman.

After waiting for a long time, he did not see the woman looking up. He had to carry the coffee and go over: "Hello, is there anyone here?"

Mencius raised his head and was stunned for a moment. His sight was a little blurred. He was tall and tall. He was dressed in white, and his eyebrows were deep. He was dressed like him.

She didn't speak. She just shook her head and began to read again.

Chen Hua smiles silently. She is even more beautiful than she imagined. At the same time, there is a slight loss, originally thought that with their own good appearance, women at least have a smile, but no, her face is expressionless, it seems that there is a kind of disturbed displeasure.

He had to keep silent, drink coffee and listen to the song, but the rest of the light glanced at her from time to time.

Perhaps his eyes are too hot, the woman looked up at him, Chen Hua smile: "he sings really good."

The woman did not answer, just politely smile, and lowered her head, the smile is shallow but fascinating.

Chen Hua couldn't help but feel the desire to talk and said, "do you come often?"

The woman shook her head: "occasionally."

Her voice is very quiet, there is a cold sense of resisting people thousands of miles away. Chen Hua knows that he should not ask any more, but he is afraid that such a meeting will only give a glance, so he bravely asks, "can I know your name?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, her eyelids lifted slightly, as if she were laughing, "do you often pick up a girl like this?"

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong. In fact, I seldom chat up," Chen Hua said honestly. "I just think you are special, so..."

The woman put the bookmark in the page of the book, took the cake and ate it slowly, "I haven't seen a woman who can eat so much, so I feel special?"

Chen Hua laughed: "no, you are very beautiful."

Flattery, no one does not like to listen to, the woman laughed, stretched out her hand: "my name is Mencius he."

"Chen Hua." Chen Hua gently shook the woman's hand: "the name is also special. Is there any allusion?"

"The father's surname is Meng, and his mother's surname is he, so his name is Mencius he."

"Interesting parents," Chen Hua said with a smile: "like Xu Xia, he is also a parent's surname together, but there is one missing in the middle."

Mencius he asked: "you are talking about the singer?""Yes, you should know him. No one here doesn't know him."

"I know he's the boss here, but I didn't expect the song to be so good."

Xu Xia didn't know where Chen Hua and Mencius were talking about themselves. He sang songs and cast his eyes into the distance, but he couldn't get around the men and women who were talking and laughing.

Handsome men and beautiful women, so eye-catching, compared with Chen Hua, he felt dirty, his face did not feel gloomy.

He and Chen Hua are two different personalities, Chen Hua likes to take the initiative to attack, but he is used to letting things go.

The last note was scratched off the fingertips. The applause was thunderous, and someone called out, "come again, one more song!"

He stood up, clasped hands, and with an apologetic smile, he said it was over.

Ren Dandan handed up a glass of water and lifted his chin toward Chen Hua's table: "see, brother Chen is attacking."

Xu Xia smiles and drinks half a cup of water in one breath and says, "Chen Hua's table is free of charge, so he says I'll treat you."

"Why?" Ren Dandan asked.

"No reason, in a good mood." Xu Xia said and entered the small warehouse inside.

Ren Dandan looked at his back and turned his mouth: "rich, willful, black sheep!" She felt that the rich second generation like Chen Hua should have to kill a knife hard, and she even refused to pay for it.

In the past, following the coffee, Ren Dandan said to Chen Hua with a smile: "brother Chen, Xu Xia is in a good mood today, so I will give you a free table."

Chen Hua said with a smile, "that's very kind of you. Your boss is a little abnormal today. He is singing and free. Is there something happy about it?"

Ren Dandan said: "Hi, Xu Xia, do you know that person? A whim

Chen Hua said to Mencius, "what else do you want? Hurry up. Anyway, it's free."

Mencius he thought seriously, "then another Matcha cake."

Ren Dandan opened his eyes, good, this woman is really not the ordinary food. Chen Hua was also a little surprised. Two pieces of cake were already the limit of others. Why did Mencius want the third one.

"Can't you?" See two people are Lengleng Leng looking at oneself, Mencius he spread out his hand, canthus flying, charming to the bone.

Chen Hua woke up like a dream and quickly said, "yes, of course, as long as you like, no matter how much."

Ren Dandan went back to the counter and saw Xu Xia making coffee. He told him why Mencius wanted another piece of cake. He said, "that woman can really eat it. She doesn't feel bored. Floating is beautiful. She is a little greedy for small things. She knows that it's free and needs more. Brother Chen is so rich... "

Ren Dandan is a child's temperament. When he complains, he has a little baby fat on his face. He looks pretty cute. Xu Xia pinches her face and says with a smile, "I can afford a piece of cake. Don't keep your mouth open. It's time to hang an oil pot. Send the cake. "

"I'm not going," Ren Dandan saw someone raise his hand to follow the coffee, took the coffee pot and left.

Xu Xia shook his head and had to send it by himself.

When Chen Hua saw him, he waved from a distance: "I'm really sorry to ask the boss to deliver it in person. I knew I would have taken it myself."

Xu Xia said hello to him, put down the cake, ready to leave, did not expect Mencius he suddenly said to him: "your singing is very good."

"Thank you."

"I should thank you for the cake."

When Chen Hua saw them talking, he introduced: "this is Meng..."

Mencius he stood up and stretched out his hand neatly: "Mencius he."

"Xu Xia." Xu Xia gently touched, then released, the woman's hands soft and boneless, incredibly slippery, like a loach, how can not hold, let him panic.

"Sit down and have a chat. You're free anyway." Chen Hua pulls Xu Xia down.

Xu Xia didn't expect to know Mencius so soon, but he was a little pleased. Although Chen Hua was the first to pick up a conversation, they met Mencius he on the same day, at least on the same starting line.

"It seems that Miss Meng likes my cake very much?"

"Yes, I like it." Mencius he persistent small spoon, little finger slightly warped, smile, amorous feelings.

Xu Xia's heart beat suddenly as if missing a beat, some of his ears were burning. Chen Hua always thinks that he likes pure or lovely. In fact, he just likes this kind of beautiful woman.

Chen Hua said, "it seems that Miss Meng doesn't like coffee?"

"Because of my health, I can't drink it for the time being, so I drink boiled water." Mencius he said with a smile, "have you never seen a coffee shop without drinking coffee?"

Chen Hua nodded: "it seems that I haven't had it."

But Xu Xia asked, "is Miss Meng not feeling well?"

Mencius hesitated for a moment and said, "it's not that you can't drink it, but it's better not to drink it."

The answer is so vague, Xu Xia is very witty no longer ask. He noticed that although Mencius he had been talking, his eating speed was not slow. In less than ten minutes, the plate of cake he had brought to Mencius he's stomach.Miss Meng asked again, "do you need a plate in her hand?"

Mencius he looked at the time and said, "no, we'll have dinner later."