Chapter 803

"Hehe, manager Cen, how can you not give boss Li face." I poured the wine: "I have to give boss Li a toast."

He looked up and drank more than half a glass of red wine.

Then every table, everyone, went to drink.

My booze was beyond everyone's expectation, but these CEOs were very happy. They turned around and received a lot of business cards.

When he couldn't stand it, he went to the bathroom to vomit a little. When he came out, Qin Rui looked at me: "Chihiro, I didn't think you could really drink, but it won't work."

"Oh, nothing, red wine is better, not baijiu." Baijiu I can not stand.

"I didn't expect you to have a good party. You haven't tried any scenes. I'm really worried about you. Chihiro, atmosphere." he patted me on the shoulder and smiled.

I'm a little sad. I practiced it in France.

It's nothing to drink these wine. At that time, I drank it every day and my stomach bled.

But it was like hell at that time, and now it is on earth, working hard for my hotel.

"Chihiro, your face is very red. You are really a little drunk."

"It's all right, Qin Rui. I have to ask you to help me deal with the complicated things. Oh, I'll go downstairs and have a look."

A lot of couples sat on the first floor and sent out small advertisements. There were 99 couples in Xiaonian Angel Hotel. They were booked at half price. It was very popular. They were fully booked in only half a day.

It's a sweet, romantic couple meal. It's used lovingly. The piano player hasn't arrived yet. I'll go there and sit down.

At that time, my mother forced me to learn, put my fingers on it and play slowly.

I can still remember. I can remember every sound.

Playing a romantic tune, the excited voice was shouting, "Wow, it's snowing."

I looked up and saw the light snowflakes falling slowly under the dim yellow lamp.

The winter snow finally came down.

So light, so beautiful.

I stopped and listened to a song played on my cell phone.

"The snow fell so deep and so seriously, reflecting my scars lying in the snow. In the dead of night, it was love. The price controlled my heart, reminding me that I love you to be on standby at any time. Music is quiet or love, swallowing my heart step by step. Falling in love with you, I lost myself. I love so seriously, but I heard you say it's impossible,...."

I looked up and saw Ji Xiaobei.

He is also listening to the song carefully and watching the snow outside.

After the song, he looked at me quietly across so many people and gorgeous crystal curtains.

Just after watching for a while, he went out, closed the piano and quietly looked at the flying snow in front of the window. It's so beautiful.

I can still see it with him when it snows.

The mobile phone vibrated and took out a look. It was a call from Ji Xiaobei.

He leaned to his ear and said to me in a very soft voice, "happy new year."

China's ancient Chinese New Year is only a few days away from the new year, but there has been a faint atmosphere.

"I'm going back to Beijing." he said a little rustly: "come out and have a look at the snow. It's beautiful. It's very light in the palm of your hand. As soon as the wind blows, it flies away. I firmly grasp it, it becomes water and can't find its shape."

It makes me feel bad. Proud Ji Xiaobei is not like this. I'm inside, he's outside, Ji Xiaobei under the lantern, so warm.

Carrying out, the wind and snow hit and couldn't help shivering.

Look at him, the familiar eyebrows and eyes, that way, how much sigh ah.

In such weather and snow, I really want to throw it into your arms. I don't care about anything and can't see anything. You will block all the wind and rain for me.

Ji Xiaobei, my love for you does not increase or decrease.

The way you look at me is still so painful.

I'm a playboy, a cruel playboy. I pretend to be indifferent. The fake smiles crowded out make me very uncomfortable. In fact, I like to act like a spoiled girl and talk to you softly. Your arms must be very warm, which can warm my cold fingers.

Standing one step away, it's so close.

"It's snowing," he said.

"Yes."

"Mo Qianxun."

"Yes."

"Baby."

Tears are almost coming out. Don't call me that. I can't stand it.

"I've never given up. Are you going to give up?"

My heart was bitter. He stretched out his hand: "come back to Beijing with me. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. We'll take off from Las Vegas."

"Ji Xiaobei," I said in a rustling voice.

He looked at me softly: "Come back to Beijing with me. I can't let go of your hand. I never thought of giving up you. You may be me all the time. In fact, I was looking for a girl long, long ago. I didn't know her name was moqianxun. I didn't take any calculations or any purpose. Chen Rong asked him to leave. I was very unhappy that he did that, but I was lucky to think that you might not know this Cut, I don't want to tell you. I'm afraid you misunderstand. "

I actually believe you won't have these purposes, Ji Xiaobei.

"My home will be an obstacle, but I can't deny my love for you because of my home. Moqianxun, come back to Beijing with me and watch the snow all the way back."

"No," he said, biting his lips and pressing his discomfort back: "Ji Xiaobei, go back. I won't go back with you."

"Why? Do you really mind those things? Chihiro, I don't believe it. Chihiro, who I know, is not such a woman and won't care about a lot like that. My Chihiro cares about me very much because she loves me and she can tolerate a lot of things. She won't make trouble unreasonable and break up with such a reason."

He's right. I really don't care.

But these are not the reasons why I want to break up.

He looked angry and said, "did my father force you?"

"Ji Xiaobei, no, I haven't seen your father."

"How can my father work by himself? Don't I know him? Chihiro, tell me if it's such a reason. You said you wanted to divide, but you didn't give me a reason to correct your name. Tell me, don't you love me? Tell me, do you think Lin Xia is better than Ji Xiaobei?"

"Yes. Lin Xia is very good. He was kind to me when I was a child. He can marry freely, but you can't."

"I don't believe it." he shouted angrily, "you won't like Lin Xia."

"At first I didn't believe that I would like you."

"Will you come back to Beijing with me?" he yelled directly, not gentle.

I shook my head, "No."

"Mo Qianxun."

You can't call anything now. You can't go back to Beijing. Your brother will tell you everything about me.

Do you think you can accept that your favorite woman once sold herself to your brother?