He's right. Zheng Meijia has nothing to say.
The long tug of war is expected to start again. She takes a deep breath and forces herself to calm down.
I should have known that I should have publicized her and Wenqing earlier, so I would not be afraid of dad's opposition.
Unfortunately, it's a little late.
"But..." Huo Xiang looked at her changing face. At last, he put on a look of death. As soon as his words changed, he said, "I can help you keep a secret."
Smell speech, Zheng Meijia almost suspected that his ears have gone wrong, the whole person fell into a state of shock and joy.
"You're willing to keep it a secret for me, really?"
Huo Xiang nodded and said, "I will keep a secret for you. Unless you confess to your uncle, you will never say a word more."
After Zheng Meijia was excited, she couldn't help looking puzzled.
"Why would you agree?"
"Because I don't want to see your disappointed face."
the tone as like as two peas in Zheng Tianlin's eyes, the same as his attitude.
He didn't want to see her sad.
Zheng Meijia suddenly felt a little cruel. She felt a trace of guilt in her heart. She opened her mouth to say sorry and felt right.
If everyone likes her, she has to respond, it's too tired.
"Thank you, Huo Xiang." She only sincerely thanks him, "but I won't say I'm sorry."
"I understand."
Huo Xiang was in pain, but she didn't show it at all, lest she would break her own principles and start to blame herself.
"Jiajia, I hope we are still friends."
She beamed. "Of course, all the time!"
Huo Xiang smile, made a gentleman's invitation action, "so Miss Zheng Meijia, can you see in today I helped you a little bit, give me a qualification to invite you to dinner?"
Zheng Meijia tangled for a few seconds, and finally nodded happily.
"No problem."
She changed into a convenient fashion and took care of it.
On the way to the restaurant, she hesitated to tell Wen Qing, but after thinking for a long time, she thought it was unnecessary.
She's not going out to steal, she's just having dinner with her friends.
Huo Xiang took her to a high-end western restaurant. When she arrived at the destination, she found that it had been reserved by him.
The violinist and pianist are playing a beautiful duet. Her favorite western food is also on the table in the middle of the table. The champagne and roses are inserted in the shining crystal bottle, and the fresh crystal dew on the petals can be seen.
Other parts of the hall are also decorated with roses. At a glance, they are more like the scene of marriage proposal.
She shook her head, feeling a little big.
"Please." Huo Xiang helped her open the chair in front of the dining table and made a standard etiquette.
Zheng Meijia took a look at him. He was wearing a three piece suit of light gray. He was as slender as bamboo. He had a warm temperament. He was handsome with a light smile. Anyone who saw him would like to praise him.
"Thank you."
She pressed down her skirt and sat down gracefully.
Huo Xiang suddenly out of thin air into a red and gorgeous rose, handed her, "to you, the most beautiful girl."
Zheng Meijia was a little embarrassed and said, "thank you."
After he sat down, he snapped his fingers, and the performers immediately changed a song, which was Zheng Meijia's favorite.
In this relaxed and soft atmosphere, her tense nerves gradually relaxed.