Xiang Nuan has always had Gao Yichen's phone number, but it has never been used. He used to hate her so much that she would take a detour when she saw her, and naturally she would not take the initiative to contact him.
This is the first time that Xiang Nuan calls Gao Yichen to invite him to a meal.
"Hello?"
Hearing his low voice from that end, Xiang Nuan was still nervous. "Hello, I'm Xiang Nuan."
"I know."
Xiang Nuan was stunned again. After a while, he whispered, "are you free at night? I want to treat you to dinner. Thank you for saving me
Gao Yichen didn't say anything, and readily agreed.
"I'll send you the address of the restaurant later."
"Good."
After work, Xiang Nuan goes straight to the restaurant. When she arrived, Gao Yichen had not appeared. But this restaurant is already full of people. It's estimated that we'll get a number later.
The restaurant nearby is also very big, but there are only a few guests. It can be seen that the eyes of the masses are bright.
Don't know what Gao Yichen like to eat, to warm as long as the tea, etc. to order.
Gao Yichen stood at the door, turned his eyes to search for a circle, and soon found a warm figure near the window. She is holding a teacup and drinking tea with a low brow.
Hook a corner of the mouth, Gao Yichen walked toward her. He has a slender figure, a handsome face and an elite temperament, which soon attracted a lot of attention.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
To warm like startled suddenly looked up, then pursed lips to smile. "No, I'm early."
Gao Yichen looks at her bright eyes of water color, and her mind turns again and again.
When he sat down, he handed the menu to Wen. "Look what you want to eat. I'm not picky. Make up your mind
Gao Yichen did not refuse, took the menu, and soon ordered three dishes and one soup.
"Just a moment, please." The waiter said and left.
To warm eyes down, holding a cup one after another to drink, don't know what to say, also don't dare to see him. No one she gets along with will be as embarrassed as Gao Yichen.
Gao Yichen also takes a sip of the tea cup, but he looks at her silently. He finds that Xiang Nuan is totally different from the woman he saw at Xiang's home at first. Although still low browed, but no longer that anytime and anywhere trembling and careful, but more of a gentle.
Is all this because of the man who kisses her at the roadside that day?
To warm and swallow a mouthful of tea, without trace to take a breath, and then raised his eyes, lips with a smile. "The weather has cooled down a lot recently. It's about to enter the most comfortable season in Rongcheng. Unfortunately, it's only a few days."
In fact, the autumn in Rongcheng is very short, often directly from summer to winter, even without a transition. Similarly, spring is short. Many people say that the city has only two seasons, summer and winter. It's either hot or cold.
Starting from the season and weather, they finally have a topic to talk about.
Soon, Xiang Nuan is surprised to find that Gao Yichen is such a chatting person. From this topic to that topic, the transition is very smooth, with unique opinions, and she will never be unable to keep up with his rhythm, or even actively cater to her experience and interests. In the past, the embarrassment of meeting each other seems to have completely disappeared, leaving only a happy conversation.
Later, Xiang Nuan put down his guard against Gao Yichen, his eyes shining with admiration, like a child looking at a learned adult!
Gao Yichen took a sip from the teacup and scratched the corner of his mouth. The eyes of a pair of swords, which were slightly collected, were as deep as a deep well.
Before, how could he think that her mind was sinister? It's a simple person, and a little silly. He was so obsessed that he was trapped.
Until the end of a meal, Xiang Nuan remembered the purpose of today. But she had never done such a thing before. She blushed before she spoke.
"Well, I made an appointment with my husband to see a movie. It's almost time now, or Another day? "
Yes, that's the purpose of xiangnuan's meal today - to show her status as a married woman.
As a matter of fact, Xiang Nuan still thinks it impossible for Gao Yichen to have an attempt on himself. But since Muye thinks so, she thinks it's better to take precautions.
There is no change on Gao Yichen's handsome face, but he is surprised at the bottom of his heart. He expected Xiang Nuan to have a date, but he didn't expect that they were married.
"When did you get married? Why didn't you give any information? "
To warm smile, some shy. "A few months ago. Because I only got the marriage certificate, so I didn't make a lot of publicity. "
"When are you going to have the wedding reception?"
"No plan for the moment. If you want to do it, I will remember to send you an invitationXiang Nuan really doesn't care about the wedding, so he is frank and cheerful, not reluctant at all.
Gao Yichen nodded and took another sip of tea. Tea down, but the tip of the tongue remains a little bitter, all the way spread. "You seem to have a good relationship."
Xiang Nuan's face turned red again and let out a little "MMM". After thinking about it, I added another sentence. "No one is better to me than he is."
It's a bit awkward to turn the topic here. After a few more words, Xiang Nuan quickly brings up the old story and finds an excuse to leave.
"Where are you going? Shall I take you there? "
"No Xiang Nuan immediately shook his head and laughed awkwardly. "No. He is very stingy in this respect. I think he will not be happy to see you. "
Gao Yichen did not force, standing in the same place, watching her gradually away.
Rongcheng's sky is shrouded in fog and haze. I don't know if it is his illusion, even the surrounding air seems to become turbid. In the haze, he suddenly saw Xiang Nuan for the first time a long time ago.
When he first stepped into the door to his home, Xiang Nuan was busy in the kitchen for dinner. Hearing this, he turned back and looked at him with clear and bright eyes
Xiang Nuan tells a lie to Gao Yichen. She doesn't ask Muye to see a movie, so she takes a taxi back to Jinxiu Garden.
Muye is leaning against the sofa to read a book.
Xiang Nuan hung up his bag, but he still didn't look up, as if he could see that he was lost and didn't notice her at all. But as soon as she got close to the sofa, her waist was caught by his feet. With a little effort, she fell into his arms.
Muye put down the book in his hand and held her small chin. Breath, if there is no male perfume smell, though light, but can not escape his keen. She wanted to open her mouth, but she caught her neck and drew her lips close.
"Mr. shepherd, I miss you."
It's not difficult to export the words without face and skin, and the skin also thickens! The most important thing is, this man has to do it!