Chapter 54： treat you to a meal

Chapter 54 Treat you to a meal

The look in his eyes was firm, as if he would have to wait until she got in the car, Wen Hua finally didn't say anything, and opened the rear door directly.

"I'm at the Odin Hotel, thank you."

Getting into the car, she put her bag on her lap and sat upright. She was originally looking at the front, but when she felt that she didn't know where to put her eyes, she turned her head and looked out the window.

The person in the driver's seat glanced at her through the rearview mirror, then looked away and started the car.

The car was silent, the people in the back seat had a quiet face, with a leisurely and natural posture, and the people in the front seat had a calm face, but they couldn't hide their dark eyes and unconsciously clenched hands on the steering wheel.

"By the way, you took me to the hospital that day, and you left before I could thank you properly. Thank you. I was really in a hurry that day. If it weren't for your car, I really don't know what to do."

"It's okay. Anyone who sees this kind of thing will help. It's a big deal for a child to get sick. Your nephew will be fine later, right?"

"Well, it's okay, it's just food collision, the child's stomach can't be stimulated, just take some medicine."

The man glanced at her and said in a normal tone: "At first I thought he was your child."

"Many people have said this. His eyebrows and eyes look like mine, so it is inevitable that people will be misunderstood."

The sky gradually darkened, Wen Hua glanced at the time, it was 8 o'clock.

When she looked up out of the window again, she found that the route was wrong. This was not the direction to the hotel at all.

She looked sideways at his clear profile, and repeated uncertainly, "It's the Odin Hotel, the one in the north of the city."

"Um."

The person in front is not clear or blunt.

Looking at the small dots on the map that were getting more and more deviated from the destination, Wen Hua still couldn't help reminding, "Your navigation may be wrong, not this direction."

"I know." He opened his thin lips lightly. After a while, the car stopped beside a neatly manicured lawn, turned off the engine, and said calmly: "Please have a meal."

Wen Hua: "..."

The man got out of the car first, stood outside the car and opened the door for her. The dignified look in suit and leather shoes bent slightly to ask her to get out of the car. Neither humble nor overbearing, not to mention gentle, courteous but thoughtful.

But Wen Hua was still dull for a while, and he just brought her here without saying a word.

However, his face was calm and calm, as if everything was under his control.

This kind of style really becomes more and more arrogant with age.

Seeing that she was not moving, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just stretched out his hand lightly, still polite, "I haven't seen her for many years, please forgive me, Miss Wen please do me a favor."

She looked at him for a few seconds, then avoided his hand and got out of the car.

In the center of the green lawn, there is a statue of the Renaissance on the fountain. Wen Wei walked in front, looking at the curly-haired stone man, feeling suffocated in her heart, and took a few deep breaths before regaining her demure and clear state attitude.

At the gate of the clubhouse, a waiter led the two upstairs.

In the private room with a quiet atmosphere, the man was sitting upright, choosing the dishes with a few strokes, and his eyes fell on the person opposite who was looking down at the menu.

Her hair is longer, black and fluffy on the back of her head, and a few strands ran to her chest, making her face bright and stunning, but her whole body has a quiet and soft temperament. When combined with the eye-catching appearance, she has a unique beauty .

The dress with a small v-neck slightly reveals a clear collarbone, and the fair skin under the collarbone supports a bright silver crescent-shaped necklace.

Just looking at her like this for a few seconds, his eyes were restrained and greedy, trying to engrave her appearance in his mind.

The kind of lost and found, the secret joy is intertwined with the deep sense of emptiness, and he has to use all his strength to maintain the calm on his face.

She handed the menu to the waiter waiting at the side, turned her eyes slightly, and met his gaze calmly.

"are you free?"

Come so far to eat.

"It's okay, there is time for a meal." He refilled her tea, and put his slender hand lightly in front of her.

"Thanks."

"Are you in graduate school?" he asked.

"Well, I am still too young after graduating from undergraduate, and I don't want to enter the society soon, so I just continued to study."

"fine."

The two chatted without saying a word, looking calm.

Now it's like this, it seems that old classmates who haven't seen for a long time are really sitting and catching up.

Wen Hua has always been able to maintain a calm and calm demeanor, even if she feels a little awkward in her heart, she pretends to be watertight.

In the private room, on the seemingly peaceful surface, only the person involved knows how turbulent something hidden in the depths is.

He had a quiet meal, as if he was just here for a meal as he said.

When I got up and went downstairs, a waiter passed by with a rose in his arms, and walking a little further, someone was proposing marriage in the atrium.

The man knelt on one knee, looking at his sweetheart devoutly, not knowing what to say, the hand holding the ring trembled visibly to the naked eye. The woman's eyes were filled with tears from the moment she saw the ring, and she put on the ring and kissed her lover.

There is no grandeur, no exaggerated flower balloons covering the ground, and there are no so-called witnesses onlookers.

The lovers naturally exude the most beautiful appearance of love. There is no need for more decorations or exaggerated performances. Everything is natural and just right.

Wen Wei has lived for more than 20 years, and it's not that she hasn't seen a grander marriage proposal scene. Also because I watched a lot, sometimes I can't tell whether the marriage proposal is an intimate contract between lovers, or a ceremony of comparison, or, is it a **** to another soul.

She always feels that she has the ability to be different from ordinary people, and she can see how true or false other people's love is.

Seeing this couple who got what they wanted, she felt warm in her heart.

All sincere feelings can move her.

Xi Mo followed behind her, and she only stopped for a few seconds before leaving.

The car started slowly, and it was completely dark outside, Wen Hua tilted her head to blow the wind.

About two minutes later, Xi Mo's clear voice came into his ears.

Probably just saw a marriage proposal, he asked casually: "Have you ever been in a relationship in college?"

The person by the window paused slightly, pursed his lips and raised his eyes, his gaze met the person in the rearview mirror.

She was silent for a few seconds, then slowly lifted her lips, "We talked about it."

The man's knuckles were tightened, his eyes were slightly closed to cover the emotions in his eyes, and his jaw was tense.

Restraining the emotions in his chest, he continued to ask, "Why didn't you get together later?"

Wen Hua played with the phone without raising her eyelids, "It's not suitable."

"What doesn't fit?"

The lie she told offhandedly was questioned to no avail, so she asked him, "What about you?"

"No talk."

"Oh." She continued to text back.

Xi Mo glanced at her in the rearview mirror, and continued, "No one likes me."

The words successfully caused the typing staff to pause. She raised her eyes and laughed at him like an old classmate, "How is it possible? It's because you have high vision."

After thinking for a moment, he replied, "En."

This is the end of the conversation.

Wen Hua stared at the phone until the screen went black and turned it on again.

The dark night sky began to rain. The rain was mild at first, but it turned into heavy rain after a few minutes.

The rain in Lucheng seems to be heavy all the time.

(end of this chapter)