Chapter 273

——"Xiaoru, why don't you try to be with Ji zhanrui since you are thinking about Xun Xun? After all, he is Xun Xun's real father

"Do you think other men will be really good to Xun Xun? No matter how fast it is, it's not his own. After a long time, maybe he won't care! "

- "it's not me who says good things for Ji zhanrui, but if you have to find someone to marry, why can't Ji zhanrui?"

- "Ji zhanrui is really bad, but his feelings towards you can't be said to be 100% false. There is a misunderstanding between you. Can't you explain it? Now it's time to choose my father for Xun Xun. Be fair and tell him everything. How about letting Xun Xun choose? "

- "well, if you have to choose blind date to get married, I hope you can answer me solemnly. Are you sure that you need a husband in your present state of mind?"

When she arrived at the hotel that Hua's mother had agreed, Fang Mengru was calm on her face, but her heart was also tangled. All the way, Qin's words lingered in her ears, and she had to admit that she was touched.

She knows that Xun Xun is four years old. He needs a father, but does he really need a husband? If there is no Xun Xun, Fang Mengru will not plan to get married. After all, she once had a painful love experience. She really has no courage to accept another person. This may be one of the reasons why she refuses he zhe man.

In fact, Qin Dingding is right. Xun Xun does not have a father, but the so-called father may not be able to meet her needs and the needs of her son.

If only for the sake of her own happiness, she can make up her mind to be reborn and never marry, but what about the children?

Kindergarten, primary school, junior high school, high school, University, the future of children is still a long way to go, he has to face the eyes much more than his own. How can a child without a father face the eyes of the people around him?

So, she needs a husband and her son needs a father. It also means that she has to get married.

After mending her make-up, Fang Mengru cheered herself up again and walked out of the toilet.

The appointed time has not arrived yet. It seems that she has come early. Fang Mengru sits in her seat, orders a cup of coffee at will, and waits quietly. To tell you the truth, her calm state of mind is not right, but now she can't bear to think more. Every minute she thinks, she will deviate from her original thought. That result is not what she wants at present.

The environment of the hotel is not bad. It looks elegant and generous. A black grand piano was placed in the center, and a man in a tuxedo was sitting there, playing piano music with an expression of enjoyment.

Mother Hua once mentioned on the phone that the other party's work is related to piano. It is said that the other party has a very good family background and has been engaged in musical instrument business for generations. Especially in his generation, he found a piano master with a long history and created a unique piano making method, which made the business stronger and bigger.

Fang Mengru looked at the piano, even slightly distracted. When the reaction comes over, the other party has already looked to his side with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Mengru suddenly felt embarrassed and nodded nervously. Taking advantage of the sound of a whistle on the road outside the window, she quickly turned around and took a sip of coffee as if nothing had happened.

Just now, how did she think of that asshole! Clearly not the same feeling, she even thought of Ji zhanrui.

I remember that he once played the piano like this, although only occasionally, but it was really charming. At that time, he was still young, but he played the piano well, which often made her envy.

At that time, she was just a little girl. She was easily moved and confused about the accuracy of things. In this way, two people, one was cheated with premeditation, the other was cheated voluntarily, and spent a period of time together, which was not clear whether it was sweet or painful.

Now that she has children, he doesn't know the existence of Xun Xun. It's silly for her to think of her life from time to time.

She shakes her head as if laughing. Fang Mengru quietly opens her own folder and forces herself to read several design drawings. Recently, she is not inspired by a series of things.

About half an hour later, someone knocked on Mengru's desk.

Fang Mengru looked up in doubt. It was the man who played the piano just now.

Very handsome, very calm, very attractive.

Still have - just one eye, Fang Mengru heart bottom unexpectedly have silk flustered.

The man has taken off his tuxedo and put on his exquisite handmade shirt and straight suit pants. Everything looks so exquisite that people have to praise his taste.

"Hello, can I help you?" Is the performer who plays the piano also a waiter here? Fang Mengru thinks the other party is going to refill her cup. Subconsciously, she looks down at her coffee cup, but she hasn't drunk it yet

"Is Miss waiting for someone?" The other side chuckled, not teasing, but seemed to be in a good mood. He bent slightly and kept a certain distance from Fang Mengru. He was modest and polite. A faint smell of aftershave liquid came from him, which was very nice.Thinking of her rashness just now, Fang Mengru was a little embarrassed. Her cheek turned red slightly. She nodded her head and said, "yes, what's the matter, please?"

The man looked straight at himself. Fang Mengru could not help blushing. She was not as nervous as a young girl Huaichun. She was just stared at like this. Especially there was a trace of teasing in the other person's eyes, which made her very embarrassed.

It's like being laughed at

"I think you're waiting for me." The man kept the posture of bending over, reached out his hand in a friendly way, but pinched a wisp of hair beside Fang Mengru's ear, and then gently helped her not to the back of her ear.

Fang Mengru Leng, this man is how to return a responsibility, just because saw him one eye, he will run here to tease oneself?

What's more, it's so intimate! She is not an ignorant girl. She is the mother of a child!

Fang Mengru didn't even think about it. She just picked up the folder and hit each other's head!

The man was obviously on guard. When he saw her holding up the folder, he was not angry. Instead, he had a stronger smile. He grabbed the folder with one hand and looked at Fang Mengru with a smile in his eyes. He sighed gently: "Mingming is waiting for a blind date, but he is still reading the document here. It's just like mother Hua said, we need to have a good chat."

"You are very interesting." The man pauses slightly and says what he wants to say.

Fang Mengru immediately froze, what do you mean? Mother flower, blind date? Is

"Hello, I'm Yi Jiannan." The man stretched out his hand, but this time it was a handshake gesture, waiting for Fang Mengru to reach out and hold his hand.

Fang Mengru was really embarrassed this time, but she didn't understand. Reach out a hand, two people gently grasped once, the other side sat opposite.

Then Fang Mengru saw that he called the waiter and said something. The waiter bowed respectfully and took away the cold coffee in front of her. After a few minutes, a cup of coconut milk and a cup of red wine were brought over.

"You, you are not playing the piano..." Fang Mengru was really stunned this time. What happened? Isn't the date a president? Why are you performing here? Or, is there any misunderstanding?

"Ha ha." The man clenched it with his good-looking right hand, pressed it on his mouth, and gently laughed.

"I just come here to play the piano once in a while. My hands are itchy." He said that the wind is light and the clouds are light, which seems to be the smallest thing.

"Well, that's it!" Hearing Yi Jiannan say this, Fang Mengru feels that she is reckless. She didn't inquire with Hua's mother carefully. She just made such an abrupt move, which should not leave a bad impression on her?

Once you think about it like this, Fang Mengru can't help but secretly look at Yi Jiannan, trying to find traces of his own impression from his face. However, the other side has been smiling gently, and can't see anything at all.

This slightly depressed Fang Mengru.