Her clothes, her handbag, her shoes and accessories are all valuable.
What's more, the man around him, though dressed in a low-key style, has a strong bearing. He has felt it since yesterday's meeting.
She claimed to be Huo Jiabao's sister again yesterday. Shouldn't she She is the legendary successor of Huo group, Huo Xiwen, Miss Huo?
If it's him, he'll lose a lot.
"Well, since it's even, we won't talk about it any more. If you go along your sunny path and I cross my single wooden bridge, we'll think we haven't seen each other." After all, she didn't want to have anything to do with him.
"There's no need to be so resolute. Although we were a little unhappy before, now that everything is over, we can get to know each other again. I'm Chen Zichen, Miss Huo. Nice to meet you. " Chen Zichen said, regardless of how ugly the face of the woman around him was at this time, he put out his hand to Huo Xiwen with a smile.
Huo Xiwen didn't expect that this guy didn't leave. Instead, she came to stick to him. For a moment, she was embarrassed and didn't want to shake hands with him. However, people seemed sincere. If she refused directly, it would be very inhuman.
After all, he is Huo Jiabao's friend, even in Huo Jiabao's face, she should not refuse his offer.
Just as she hesitated to shake hands with him, Chen hangzhuo, who had been sitting opposite him in silence, suddenly stood up, walked to her and held Chen Zichen's hand: "Mr. Chen, right? nice to meet you. I'm sorry, my girlfriend. She's a cleanliness addict. She usually shakes hands with different people. "
"Cleanliness? She... " Chen Zichen took a look at Huo Xiwen and Chen hangzhuo. His face didn't look very good at the moment.
"What's the big deal? If you don't hold it, you don't hold it. Zichen, now I suddenly feel that I have no appetite to eat. Let's go. " At this time, the women around Chen Zichen coquetry way.
"You said the desserts were so delicious, but now I haven't tasted them. How can I go? Since we meet Miss Huo here, let's sit down and have something to eat before we go Chen Zichen is also reckless to go out, regardless of Huo Xiwen side there is a Chen hangzhuo, more regardless of his side there is an Angela, also do not wait for the other party to agree, then selfishly moved the stool, sat down at the table.
For a time, originally can only sit three people's table, forced to squeeze four people.
Huo Xiwen has no appetite for them. She takes a look at Chen hangzhuo and says, "honey, I feel I've just had milk tea. I'm full. Why don't we give up our seat to Mr. Chen and his girlfriend. Let's pack and take the rest of the desserts home."
"Good." Chen hangzhuo said, holding her hand with a smile and leaving.
Chen Zichen didn't expect that Huo Xiwen didn't give himself face so much, and he was in a huff.
Chen hangzhuo and Huo Xiwen go to the bar, ask the landlady to pack their shufulei, pay the bill, and walk out of the dessert shop. At this time, Huo Xiwen realizes that their hands have been holding together since they left their seats.
Like a completely unconscious action, her body has no discomfort or resistance to his contact.
As if he was holding her hand, it was such a natural thing.
What's going on?
Her heart suddenly some flustered, break away his hand, the face also burns fiercely.
Chen hangzhuo looked at her and didn't say anything. He just handed her shufulei in the paper bag in his hand: "eat it while it's hot. It won't taste worse than the milk tea you just tried."
It seems that he didn't take the hand he just held seriously. Huo Xiwen's little heart, which was originally "plopping" and beating wildly, slowly recovered.
She must have thought too much. People just hold her hand just to get out of trouble. Why should she care?
Take a deep breath, took the bag he handed, her face again showed heartless smile: "I'll try it first."
Then he took out the cake, put it in his mouth and bit it. Then his face showed the expression he would have when he just drank milk tea: "it's really delicious, fragrant and soft..."
"You wait here." Chen hangzhuo said and stopped.
Huo Xiwen looked at him curiously. He turned around and returned to the dessert shop. After five or six minutes, he came out with a drink in his hand.
By this time, she had finished a cake and stood outside on the side of the road waiting for him.
Chen hangzhuo came up to her and handed her the drink.
Huo Xiwen took the drink and took a sip. He felt warm all over and very comfortable. "Thank you."
"Get in the car." Chen hangzhuo pointed to the car not far in front of him.
Huo Xiwen nodded and put the remaining cake in a paper bag.
After they got on the bus, Huo Xiwen was drinking milk tea in his mouth. He was in a good mood, which was quite different from when she started to get on the bus.
Sure enough, eating dessert can make people happy.Chen hangzhuo drives forward, with soft and soothing music playing in the stereo. A gentle breeze blows in outside the window. Huo Xiwen, who is full of food and drink, feels sleepy and leans his head on the back of his chair. In a daze, he closes his eyes and goes to sleep unconsciously.
I don't know how long later, she turned over and woke up. She saw that she was still in the car, and in front of her was Chen hangzhuo's enlarged pretty face.
"Awake?" When he saw her wake up, he said in a low, hoarse voice.
Huo Xiwen straightened up and looked at the surrounding environment, "have I slept for a long time?"
"Not long, more than an hour." Chen hangzhuo road.
Huo Xiwen then stretched out: "sorry, maybe your car is too comfortable, so I fell asleep unconsciously."
"I don't mind." Chen hangzhuo said, pushed the door out of the car, bypassed the co driver's seat, opened the door for her: "it's late, go home and have a rest."
Huo Xiwen looked out at this time and found that the car was parked in front of his house.
Walking down from the car, she looked at Chen hangzhuo and said, "thank you for taking me to have dessert tonight. It's really delicious. However, you don't seem to have any. I'll leave the rest of the cake in the car. You can go home and eat it later. "
"Good." Chen hangzhuo nodded to her with a smile.
This smile is very gentle, and with a trace of doting, suddenly give Huo Xiwen a very familiar feeling.
Through his eyes, she seemed to see the man imprinted in her soul.
How is that possible?
She shook her head. They were totally different. How could she see Fu Muyun's shadow from him?
It must be that their voices are so similar that she has this illusion. It must be.