The mysterious red velvet gift box gave her too many fantasies.
Looking at Huan Jing's look, she couldn't guess anything from it.
"Well For me? " She asked with great uncertainty.
"Well."
Huan Jing nodded, then gently took her hand.
Tang Furui can't dodge. In a daze, he is held by Huan Jing.
Her fingertips also have a bit of coolness, which is the temperature of the wine glass she had dipped in before.
At the moment, her palm was held in the palm of her hand by Huan Jing. Compared with her hand, he didn't know how much it was burned. She had the illusion that she would be burned soon.
"Do you like it?"
Huan Jing said very gently, then took out the ring in the velvet gift box.
The streamer of the ring was very bright under the light. For a moment, she was a little confused and couldn't tell exactly how many carats it was. Knowing that Huan Jing held her hand as if she wanted to hold it forever.
At this time, it is most difficult for her to resist any promise and oath from him.
But it happened that Huan Jing's appearance looked as if he really wanted to give her some promises and vows.
She so pause, let the man's face in front of the neon in the night become a bit unclear. He insisted on her hand and asked stubbornly, "if you like, let me put it on."
The man's tone showed a bit of consultation, and then, the ring was really slowly put on her ring finger.
When the cold metal texture came, Tang Furui took back his fingertips.
This feeling It's not real.
She didn't read or hear right. Now Huan Jing really wants to put the ring on her ring finger.
"No way."
She suddenly took back her fingers, five fingers tightly curled up, probably to get rid of this feeling.
This sudden tightening, let the opposite man Leng for a while.
He was holding the ring, and his hand was still in the air, but the girl opposite had withdrawn her fingertips and held them tightly, and her eyes deliberately avoided him.
Huan Jing stopped for a few seconds, a bitter smile spilled over his lips.
“…… Won't you give me a chance? "
Tang fenrui avoided his eyes and didn't want to look directly at him: "I just feel All of a sudden, this I didn't expect it at all, and I didn't prepare for it at all. "
Huan Jing looked her in the eye and asked, "won't you give me more time?"
Two people across a table, into a confrontation.
The night outside is getting darker and darker, and there is still some frozen red wine in the ice bucket next to it.
The ice is full of cold air, some of which are suffocating.
Tang Xun Rui was silent for a long time. He finally raised his eyes and asked, "Huan Jing, are you serious?"
Huan Jing looked at her for a while, did not evade her question, but extremely sincere mouth.
"I'm serious."
“……”
On the dining table, the man's deep voice rang out.
"I don't want to maintain such a specious feeling, and I don't like the eyes that other men look at you and leave on you," Huan Jing approached slightly, not hiding his dark eyes with a little inclined pupil. "I want to monopolize you, have you, in the form of marriage Keep you by my side forever. "
He looked at her for a moment, and there was a light in his eyes that she could not guess Can't you really give me a chance? "
He asked so gently, so seriously, as if a piece of snow fell on her palm, refreshing, the slightest coolness, she was reluctant to close her hand, afraid it turned into a piece of snow.
It may be that the night is too beautiful, or the moonlight is too charming. Tang Meirui thinks that he must have taken the wrong nerve, and even says something.
"Well Can you give me seven days to think about it? "
Huan Jing had been ready to be disappointed, but he didn't expect that at this time, Tang Furui made a compromise.
"After seven days, if I think it over, I'll agree with you." She opened her mouth in a low voice. She didn't look at Huan Jing. She just stared at the goblet in front of her. "If I still don't think it's suitable Well, I'm afraid I have to leave. "
Huan Jing's eyes were filled with joy.
"You..."
He leaned over to take Tang's hand.
But when he really touched the back of Tang's hand, he found that his fingertips were shaking, and he couldn't help it.
His fingers trembled violently, probably because of the cold, or perhaps because of the tension.
"Good, seven days." He spoke in a low voice as intoxicated as the wind at night. "Please think about it, because..."
"It could be an important decision in my life."
Tang Meirui was silent and did not look at Huan Jing, but he didn't know why he was so red.……
Huan Jing finally left by night on the driver's car.
The driver had been waiting outside the door for several hours. Originally, he was on call at any time, but for some reason, the young master inside refused to come out.
He was a bit bored, but he didn't dare to urge, so he had to look at his watch again and again, and the clock and minutes ticked past.
In the room.
“…… Well Aren't you going away? " Tang mianrui and Huan Jing are standing at the door. A few hours ago, she proposed to send him away.
A few hours later, she still failed.
Men seem to be reluctant to give up, there are many words not explained.
"Are you used to living here?"
She nodded: "well, it's quite a habit. The service of this hotel is good in the local area."
"Well So What will happen tomorrow? " He asked again.
Tang ruorei I'm not too busy. I'll take part in a publicity meeting and walk on the red carpet. It'll be over soon. "
"When you're done here, come back." Huan Jing hugged her, but his palm didn't really fall on her back. He just floated a layer, leaving a shallow distance, and his voice was a little reluctant to part with " Miss me? It's a period of time. "
Tang Furui thought about it seriously, and then dragged her cheek to reply playfully.
"I don't think so. It seems that I don't need to think about you very much."
Huan Jing frowned: "I miss you, of course you have to think of me, this is fair."
Tang Furui chuckled: "you go out quickly. It's going to be light again. Isn't Uncle Li waiting outside for a long time? If people don't call to urge you, you really don't have the concept of time? You don't want him to wait till the end of time, do you
Huan Jing sighed and took back his hand: "if I can stand here and live with you forever, then I'd rather he wait outside the door."
It took Tang Furui a lot of effort to get Huan Jing out of the door.
In the moonlight, she leaned against the railing of the windowsill and watched Huan Jing in a suit sit in the car.
His black windbreaker collar stood up and covered half of his face. Although he could not distinguish his face clearly, his figure under the moonlight was still strong and straight, like a pool of calm water.
As she watched his car go away, she turned back to the bedroom with her shawl on her shoulder.
"Promise him seven days Is it too impulsive? "
As she lay in bed, she thought, staring at the ceiling.
But what she said was like spilled water. There was no room left for her.
Tang can only recognize the plant.
But subconsciously, it seems that he can't refuse Huan Jing's eyes, and he doesn't want to refuse him so coldly.
Where should we put him?
……
The next day was a publicity meeting.
The publicity meeting is indispensable for Tang Furui, Yan xiechen and Lan Jing to support the platform.
At the publicity meeting, the host began to ask you questions in turn to see if there were any small revelations about the crew's daily life. These revelations are after the official interview with the film, the trivial peripheral gossip, on the contrary, many audiences are willing to pay for these things.
The host asked, "well In fact, it's well known that Miss Tang has an affair with Mr. Lan Jing! "
Tang Furui sighed silently in his heart. Sure enough, no matter where he went, he was inevitably involved with Lan Jing. No matter where the program is willing to hype such gossip.
"Well, I want to know Mr. Yan, what kind of girl do you like in your daily life
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the host suddenly shifted the perspective of questioning.
Tang Furui didn't expect that. He thought the host would hold on to the scandal between her and Lan Jing, and he had to dig out a little intimate interaction between them. I don't know if Lan Jing has the same trouble with her.
But at this time, the host turned to Yan xiechen instead.
Yan Xie Chen probably did not expect, at first or Leng Leng, wait for the reaction to come over.
"Well My ideal goddess? "
With a smile in his eyes, he passed Tang Rui.
Others will think that this is a gentleman's smile, but Tang Furui clearly thinks that this is a kind look.
It's a precursor to trouble.
Sure enough, after Yan xiechen's eyes swept Tang Furui and Lan Jing, he chuckled and showed his generosity in front of the camera.
"Actually My taste is very similar to Lanjing, the goddess in my mind It's also miss Tang's type. "
Tang Furui:! "
Host:! "
Host originally just casually asked, as a joke after dinner, but did not expect, even in the case of unknowingly dig to such a meaningful scene!Naturally, he will not miss the opportunity to continue to ask!
"Well What do you think of Miss Tang The host asked excitedly!
Yan xiechen took a look at Tang Furui.
Tang Furui immediately shook her head imperceptibly, and motioned to him in the place where the camera couldn't capture: speak well! Do speak well!
Yan xiechen nodded, which means: don't worry, I've got it.
Then he spoke.
"Miss Tang It's the most exciting girl I've ever seen. "
Tang Furui:! "
Host:! "
The voice of this sentence just fell, the whole audience boiling!
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