Shen Xing didn't expect that Zhao Yunfeng would be so frank about his love. Although she knew Zhao Yunfeng's mind very early, when she really faced it, she was more helpless and worried.

Long eyelashes droop slightly, Shen Xing's fingertips tightly hold the coffee cup on the table. After feeling Zhao Yunfeng's expectant and nervous eyes, she bit her lip forcefully and opened her mouth in a low voice, "lawyer Zhao, I'm sorry, thank you very much for your liking me, but we two are not suitable."

God knows how much strength Shen Xing used to finish this speech. Her face is pale. She lowers her head and sits stiff. She doesn't dare to look into Zhao Yunfeng's eyes.

Hearing Shen Xing's words, Zhao Yunfeng's eyes crossed with a touch of loss. Even though he had been prepared to be rejected before, when he really heard what Shen Xing said, he still had some difficulties in controlling his emotions.

His dark eyes were full of gloom. Zhao Yunfeng looked at the figure sitting opposite him and asked in a deep voice, "Shen Xing, do you think we are not suitable, is it because of what happened before you?"

In fact, Zhao Yunfeng is very clear about Shen Xing's concerns. However, he doesn't care about the things that happened before Shen Xing. Instead, he is full of heartache and pity. Now hearing Shen Xing's refusal, he feels that he should express his mind more clearly.

Hearing Zhao Yunfeng's words, Shen Xing's eyes flashed subconsciously, and her clenched fingertips began to turn white. A pair of scallops bit the corners of her lips. She slowly raised her head and looked at Zhao Yunfeng and said, "lawyer Zhao, I know your character very well, but I think you should also know what kind of person I am. I don't think I need to be I don't want to answer you. Well, it's late. I'm leaving! "

Shen picked up Baoxing and left quickly.

Looking at Shen Xing's back, Zhao Yunfeng's deep eyes are full of remorse. He can't help but ask himself whether he should not express his mind so early. Should he wait for some time to show it?

From the coffee shop, Shen Xing just stepped out of the step, tears have been falling down.

Her eyes are full of tears now. She stands in one corner and looks at Zhao Yunfeng, who is still sitting in the coffee shop. She tightly covers her mouth and does not dare to make half a sound.

However, just as she was thinking, a ring of the phone pulled her thoughts back. Looking at the caller ID above, the corner of her lips rose slightly in the evening. Her slender fingertips quickly connected the phone, and she said with a smile, "Shen Xing, what, do you want to invite me to celebrate?"

Heartache is like being tightly held by a big hand. Even breathing is extremely painful. Tears fall like beads falling off the line. Shen Xing stands there with a sad face and never leaves for a long time.

On the other side, when she came home from work, Bai Jingchuan came back to see him and his two children sitting together. Her face and mouth rose. All of a sudden, her heart also had expectations. She felt that such a day seemed to be good.