They both stopped talking and ate in silence.
No one will take the initiative to pierce what, carefully and quietly guarding.
Mu angqi's meal was tasteless, and her mind echoed that sentence over and over again. It seemed that she suddenly understood something.
Leng Lingtian's attitude towards her changed a lot last night. She thought that he had feelings for her. Even if he knew that he would be separated in the future, she wanted to have a good time.
But before that, he was so cold to her that he would vent his anger and trample on her like he did yesterday.
Ask a person who has never been good to you. One day, he suddenly treats you, cares and loves you in every way. Does he suddenly wake up and find that he loves you? Of course not. It must be his purpose. When the purpose is achieved, everything will return to its original position.
She remembered that Leng Lingtian had said to her last night that he would be very busy these days, and had no time to come with her. Yes, he was very busy, busy to make love with his fiancee.
The more I think about it, the more I can't control my sadness. My throat seems to be blocked by something. I can't swallow it. I try to hold back my tears and don't let it flow down.
When she comes out after dinner, she still has a picture of Leng Lingtian smiling and holding Maggie's hand.
He was kind to her for another purpose. He was afraid that she couldn't stand to make trouble at the scene of their engagement. That's why he pretended to comfort her.
In fact, he didn't have to, because he overestimated his position in her mind.
He can use him, why can't she, still naive to have feelings for him?
The more I think about it, the more I feel. I think of what he said to her that night. Even if he was engaged, she still won't let go, so her identity remains unchanged.
He wants to clamp her around him and become a real junior. He reminds her more than once to let her not like him. They are not people at the same level, and falling in love with him will not have good results.
Then he certainly won't like her. Since he doesn't like her, why should he keep her by his side and give her hope? He just enjoys the painful feeling when her hope is broken. Is he really so abnormal?
"Angie, be careful!"
She was in a trance and almost ran into the hotel attendant. Fortunately, Li Yixuan, who was standing behind her, put her around her waist in time and pulled her back to his arms so that she would not collide with the attendant.
"What are you thinking so much about?"
Li Yixuan asked quietly in her ear with a smile. Mu Anqi was slightly embarrassed.
"No... nothing, thank you!" It was natural to break free from Li Yixuan's arms. Li Yixuan didn't hold on to it, and naturally released his hand.
At this time, I suddenly felt that there were two cold eyes shooting at her. I looked up and looked at a pair of deep and cold eyes. Leng Lingtian pursed her lips tightly, and her dark eyes looked at her coldly, while her noble, beautiful and generous fiancee was standing beside him.
They stood there intimately, so envious of others.
"Ling Tian?" Maggie saw the cold Lingtian suddenly stop, some doubt mouth. Leng Lingtian takes back her sight and smiles at Maggie.
"Let's go!"
Maggie's voice is so beautiful, like a lark general crisp, her smile is sweet, standing in the cold Lingtian side is very small, they are really very dengdeng.
It is said that behind a successful man, there stands a beautiful woman who silently supports him. Then the woman behind lenglingtian should be Maggie.
Leng Lingtian doesn't look at mu angqi any more, just like two people who never know each other, holding Maggie's hand and leaving.
He even pretended not to know a stranger. Well, it's just a stranger. He should directly regard her as air and transparent.
A rebellious thought suddenly grew up in my heart.
Why does she have to listen to him so much? He can be different from each other. Why can't she indulge herself occasionally? He is in love with his fiancee now, and I'm afraid there's no time to take care of her. Now my heart is depressed, and my chest is as hard as a stone.
Walking, suddenly standing.
"Li Yixuan."
"Well?"
"Are you free in the evening?" There is some ambiguity in her words, which makes people have to think more.
Li Yixuan was stunned and nodded in some doubt.
"Well, what's the matter?"
"Go to your bar."
Li Yixuan nodded: "good."
Two people came to Li Yixuan's bar, but this time Li Yixuan did not let her sit in the hall, but chose a relatively quiet private room, let her sit there.
He went out to greet the bar manager and soon came back.
"I've ordered the wine. This fruit plate has just been cut. Eat it first."
Mu angqi is not polite. She starts to eat fruit.
She did not speak, Li Yixuan did not talk to her, so quietly sat beside her.
For this Li Yixuan, there is nothing noble and overbearing for the children of rich and senior officials. On the contrary, he is very approachable and knows how to be measured.
If this is his usual way to get close to girls, then mu angqi also has to admit that Li Yixuan is really smart and clever.
He didn't touch mu angqi, and didn't even say anything superfluous.
After three drinks, he finally spoke.
"I don't know what happened to you all of a sudden. If you regard me as your friend, you can tell me what's in your heart. I can help you analyze and solve it, instead of drinking one cup after another like now. It's better to drink less."
Mu Anqi was a little drunk. The light shone on her face and made a faint halo. At this time, she was so beautiful that all men would be infatuated with her.
She laughed: "Li Yixuan, are you still the owner of this bar? People do business by persuading people to drink more. It's better for you to ask people to drink less. "
"I don't care about other people. Even if he drinks all the wine in my bar, I won't say anything more, as long as he pays me as usual, but you are different."
"Why not?"
"I regard you as a friend. I don't want you to drink too much and hurt your body. I'll worry about you then."
He will worry about her, how long, she did not hear such a kind words, listening to such warm words, she is a little distressed, how in the end are their own over the years.
"Come on, have a drink too. It's a toast to our friendship!"
When she finished, she drank all the wine in her glass.
"Cough..."
"I told you to drink slowly, but no one urged you to drink some water."
"Well, it's OK."
After a few glasses of wine, mu angqi was a little confused, holding the bottle and crying.