Han Yunting enjoyed the dinner.
But for Leng Shutong, it is difficult to swallow.
In order not to let Han Yunting see different, she had to show the appearance of eating.
This also makes Han Yunting feel wonderful. Their tastes and tastes seem to be very similar.
He looked at Leng Shutong, who was combing the balls. His face was big, and his skin was delicate and flawless.
As a designer, her taste in dress is always online.
The dark short jacket matched outside, wearing a brooch of music symbol at the neckline as the finishing point.
It seems that, like him, she also likes this exquisite and dazzling design.
Han Yunting bent his lips, ate the last steak, and asked: "why did you choose to enter the field of wedding dress design?"
He was curious about Leng Shutong.
Hearing the sound, Leng Shutong put down his knife and fork, drank a mouthful of red wine, pressed down the taste of nausea of steak, and raised his eyes to Han Yunting, looking a little disappointed, "even if he likes it, there's no reason."
This sentence is for him as well as for himself.
But Han Yunting didn't study the meaning of it deeply and answered it shallowly.
Seeing that he didn't continue to ask, Leng Shutong didn't want to be cold, so he also asked, "what about you? Choose design just because you like it? "
Han Yunting's fingertips trembled as he lifted his glass. He looked ahead and said the unknown reason, "because the design industry is the only field that the Han family has never set foot in."
Maybe the atmosphere tonight is too harmonious, so Han Yunting reveals his true feelings to Leng Shutong without thinking.
As a man, he has been indifferent and lonely since he was a child. For a long time, he was whipped by Han's parents, and he gradually became rebellious.
Since it's wrong to do anything, why don't you just make mistakes!
He would rather deviate from the arrangement of his family than let them control his life.
Falling into memories, Han Yunting's warm cheeks are covered with indifference.
Probably thinking of too many trivial things in the past, his mood was also affected, "it's late, go back."
He said and stood up, regardless of whether Leng Shutong had finished his dinner.
See him suddenly become depressed, cold Shutong a little at a loss.
What did she say wrong?
Before leaving the winery, he looked at Leng Shutong, "how can you go back? Do you want the driver to see you off first? "
Leng Shutong shook his head and gently refused: "no, you go first. I'll call the car myself later."
"Well, see you later."
At the end of the speech, Han Yunting stepped out of the gate of the winery, and the driver of the Han family had already started his car and waited in the parking lot.
Cold Shutong looked at his back into the night, dark bright eyes, across a trace of helpless melancholy.
This is Han Yunting, a man with weak ego.
If he doesn't have you in his heart, he won't give you any energy and care.
He could call his driver to pick him up after drinking, but he didn't realize that it was the most basic gentlemanly act to send Leng Shutong back first.
Just because he didn't have such a mind, he would ask if he needed to send her home.
If you like a man like Han Yunting, you must have a strong heart to support yourself.
Leng Shutong sighed with self mockery. Fortunately, she never asked for anything. Otherwise, she would have been dissuaded by his incomprehensible amorous feelings!