Asked is so asked, Chi Huan actually did not expect to hear from his mouth I love you three words.
Sometimes, she felt that she couldn't even imagine it.
He said I love you, what will it look like.
He is such a cold and indifferent man, maybe he will never say love in his life.
It's just that things change.
Chi Huan can't imagine how impermanent things can be.
She has imagined countless scenes and appearances where he said I love you.
But what she waited for didn't belong to one of these countless kinds.
Mo Shiqian looked at her deeply, and did not speak for a long time.
At this time, the waiter pushed open the door and came in to serve, and saw that they were sitting in close embrace, embarrassed first, then pretended not to see, and freely brought the dishes.
Chi Huan got up and went back to her place. This time, the man didn't stop her.
The dishes are served the same way.
The full-bodied fragrance permeates the whole box, which makes people hungry.
When the waiter brought all the dishes to the door, Chi picked up the spoon and slowly filled his soup. He said naturally, "no beautiful flowers, no well prepared expensive diamonds, no love that can be said It's not too cheap for me to marry you like this. "
Until she filled a small bowl of soup and slowly scooped it with a spoon. In the dense heat, he said lightly, "if there are beautiful flowers and expensive diamonds, will you put on the wedding dress?"
Chi Huan bit the spoon, thought for a while, then tilted his head, smiled softly, "maybe."
These two words sound like perfunctory, but it is the result of her consideration.
For marriage, she is actually very careful. At least for the moment, she has not made up her mind to marry him recklessly.
But think about it, marriage will make their relationship more stable, and she is also moved. After all, the longer she is with him, the more she wants to be with him all the time.
The whole time of dinner is a peaceful harmony.
The whole process of communication between the two people is very little, and they eat quietly. However, the river and snow outside the window will not feel embarrassed or boring, but there is a rare quiet atmosphere.
After dinner, they left hand in hand.
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Just out of the box, I met on a narrow road.
In the dark corridor, the slender man stood in the middle of the road, with a newly lit eye between his fingers, squinting to see them approaching.
Before mistaking him as Mo Shiqian, later because of his man angry, no time to care about others.
At this time, I have seen it carefully.
This man is the most noble man she has ever met.
The suit is carefully pressed without any wrinkles. It's a private custom-made suit that can't be called a brand. It's low-key but extremely elegant, handsome, elegant, gentlemanly and dignified.
More than that, it can't be described in words A feeling of blue blood.
In this dark, quiet and deep corridor, the invisible aura is filled to the end.
He is so similar to moshiqian. Actually Chi Huan has guessed who he may be.
However, Mo Shiqian wants to take care of him. Chi Huan's hand is held in his palm, and he doesn't say anything. He follows him obediently.
"Miss Chi, my wife would like to invite you to have coffee."
Chi Huan takes a look at his man and stops.
His wife?
Unexpectedly, she saw the beautiful woman who arrived at Larry's House late that night. She remembers Song Shu saying that the eldest son of Lawrence's family married a family member.
Wenyi?
Chi Huan looked up at the man beside him and said, "last time at Larry's house, she saved me."
Mo Shiqian glanced at the man at the corner of his eyes, only looked down at her lightly and said, "you don't need to sleep if you drink coffee at night?"
The gentle and soft voice is not far away from the voice, "then drink juice."
A woman in a pale lotus colored dress came out from the end of the corridor. She may have just gone to the bathroom.
Wenyi goes straight to Chi Huan. She smiles. "I wanted to ask you out, but since I met you Why don't we just sit together How about coffee and wine? "
Chi Huan looked at her, then nodded and smiled, "well, it's not everyone's pleasure to have coffee with the president and the president's wife of cloud sur."
This time, she didn't look at ink with modesty and naturally didn't ask for his advice.
Wenyi turns to look at Mo Shiqian and says with a smile, "Mr. Mo, would you like to join us?"
The man didn't speak. He took Chi Huan's hand and went straight to the front.
Behind him, Wenyi looked at the hand they naturally held, and suddenly a little trance came out of his quiet eyesIt's sweet.
Think about it. She's been married for two or three years, and even one of her children has been lost, but she hasn't held hands with the man yet. Every time she attends the activity, she strictly follows the social etiquette and holds her husband's arm.
But this trance is only a few seconds, her face is still gentle and quiet.
In the moment of her trance, a hand had reached out to her, followed by the gentle voice of the man, "Wenyi."
She looked down at the big hand.
At one glance, she stepped on the thin high-heeled shoes, crossed him, and kept up with the pace of the two people in front.
The man behind suddenly changed his gentle eyes. His lips were tightly pressed, the bottom of his eyes flashed over, and his long legs chased him. His arms wrapped around her waist from behind, and his voice leaped out of his throat was angry. "When are you going to fight with me?"
The woman lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and her face in light make-up was even less smiling
He sneered, "don't think I didn't know you were modest when you came to Lan City to find Mo, just to find a reason to stay away from me."
Wenyi raised his head and smiled at him gently, "since you know, why do you want to chase me?"
"Wen, job."
In addition to the restaurant door, the cold wind blows.
Wenyi stood at the door, watching the cold and indifferent man carefully put the cap of her coat on her head for chihuan, even her hair did not forget to go in.
"From tomorrow, you can either stay at home or go out in a down jacket," he said
The girl put her hand into the man's coat pocket and said, curling her mouth, "I still wear down jacket, do you? Your behavior is typical of only allowing state officials to set fire, not allowing people to light up I have a scarf. Look at yourself. What are you wearing. "
Mo Shiqian, "..."