Chapter 230

Xiao Chen didn't like it, picked up chopsticks and began to eat. The food was delicious. Xiao Chen was a little hungry. His eating style was still habitually elegant with the elegance of the upper class. He almost didn't chew. However, the speed was much faster and the chopsticks were frequent. In a short time, the plate came to the bottom.

The girl couldn't turn her eyes. She only felt that Xiao Chen was so attentive and beautiful from his actions to his eyes. It seemed that he didn't just walk into a small shop in a fishing village. Instead, he was sitting in an advanced western restaurant and dining with a beautiful lady.

She thought about it, straightened her chest up a little, and opened her face slightly, trying to make the man notice that she could talk to her. But Xiao Chen just pushed the empty plate aside, put down his chopsticks, wiped a little bit of soup from his lips with his thumb, looked at the girl, and looked at her with a kind of eyes that looked like "I haven't had enough" in the girl's eyes. The girl's face began to have a fever again. She felt it in her coat pocket for a long time before she found out a package of tissue that had been almost used. She summoned up her courage and handed a tissue to Xiao Chen.

"Thank you." Xiao Chen bowed his head and wiped his fingers. He didn't notice the flash of brilliance in the girl's eyes.

He pinched the paper towel into a triangle, held it in the palm of his hand, and stroked the tip of the triangle with his fingertips. It seemed that he asked casually, "your name is Jiahui?"

"Yes." The girl's voice is green and delicate. "What's your name?"

Xiao Chen smiles, but doesn't answer. "Excuse me, have any special outsiders come to your store recently, or Has anything special happened by the sea? "

Jiahui was curious. Why do men ask such questions?

Man's appearance, identity They all seem to be different from ordinary people. Is He didn't come here by accident, but for some purpose?

There is an abacus bead in Jiahui's heart.

"Something special? What is special? Special outsider It's just you ~ "

the man seems to be amused by her pretense of innocence and smiles again.

"Is it?"

It seems that he is no longer interested in such a dialogue. After smiling, the man turns his eyes, takes out a cigarette box from his coat pocket, pulls out one, and stands up to give her a lift.

"Sorry, I'll go out for a cigarette and eat later."

With that, she walked around the table without giving the girl a chance to go back.

"Fish soup is ready!" Jiahui's mother's voice came out through the heavy curtain. The girl was still regretfully watching the man's back disappear outside the door. When she heard this, she stamped her feet angrily and hurriedly and rushed into the kitchen.

"Mom, why are you so upset? Well, you can take it out!"

"What's the matter with you?" Jiahui's mother was contradicted by her angry daughter. She saw that her daughter's face was not shy, but rather angry. She quickly turned off the fire and went to her daughter's side: "it was good when she delivered the food to that man just now. What's the matter with her?"

Jiahui lowered her voice. The man's attitude made her angry, but she didn't know where the anger came from: "he, he just asked me if there were any special people here these days. Special things happened. I didn't answer, so he went to smoke. He seemed very angry."

She grabbed the rag and threw it on the ground: "what's the matter with him? I didn't say anything. Even if I don't know, it has nothing to do with him!"

When Jiahui's mother heard that it was such a boring thing to play with a little girl's temper, she suddenly became dispirited. "What should I do? If I have this leisure time to manage people to be angry, I might as well give me a hand. I will not work at home all day, but I think you are too busy."

Seeing that her mother didn't speak for her, Jiahui felt her anger almost emanating from her head. She wanted to vent her emotions by yelling. Under her mother's gaze, she reached out to carry the steaming fish soup. As soon as she touched the edge of the basin, she was so hot that she pulled back her hand and exchanged for her mother's scolding. In a rage, he simply threw the rag and went straight to the back door.

Jiahui slammed into the back door and turned around to see the black car parked in front of her. She looked around to make sure the man wasn't by the car. She took a light step to the window and secretly put her face together to look into the car.

The interior of the car is simple. There is nothing else except leather cushions.

Boring man.

The girl scolded in her heart and turned her face to the back seat. There were a lot of messy map files and other things, and a pile of paper that looked like photos. It was clearly a human face, but it was covered by the seat. Only one forehead, half an eye, and a little cheek were exposed. The girl could not help but move behind the window, trying to see the face clearly.

A woman's face is exposed, her long hair over the shoulder, smiling, a pair of beautiful eyes seem to be able to speak, eyebrows with gentle and a little moving strong, let people see the heart.

The girl stared at the picture. She suddenly remembered her posture a few minutes ago and clenched her fist.

Men have seen such a woman, how can they be interested in this kind of yellow haired girl!

"What's the matter?" The man's voice sounded not far away. The girl was surprised and jumped away from the car. "I I didn't mean to I've never seen a car like this... "The man's face was expressionless, and there was an unburned cigarette between his fingers. He unconsciously exudes the dignified momentum, let Jiahui heart more and more flustered, hand more and more tightly.

She was a little scared. Even though the man had a smile on her and had a conversation with Wen Yan, his God like power was not something that a girl like her could stand. His manners were just his delicate disguise.

The man seems to be waiting for her answer.

Jiahui was shocked and confused. She seemed to catch a little thought in her mind. She just calmed down and said, "the fish soup is ready. My mother wants you to drink it while it's hot."

The man nodded, finally removed her shrinking eyes, put out the cigarette end, and followed her back to the table. Jiahui's mother had already finished another dish and put the rice beside the fish soup. Xiao Chen sat down and still took up the chopsticks to eat in silence. In a short time, most of them were wiped out.

Jiahui sat at a distance, holding her cheek in her arms, feeling very upset. Or staring at the man's back, the mood is different from before.

She guessed the man's coming. I'm afraid that's the woman he's looking for. I don't know why the woman disappeared, so he drove from far away to find her.

The man's clothes are neat, and his face is not tired, but in Jiahui's eyes, there is a sense of fatigue and desolation in his straight back.

There was a faint pain in her heart. Since the first sight of a man, her mood is like riding a roller coaster, because a man's word or expression will change, and the heartache at the moment tells her that she is in love with this handsome and powerful man.

Think of that woman's face, Jiahui heart was bitten general pain more intense. She admitted that she was jealous of the woman she had never seen before, who was ashamed of herself by a single photo.