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This mysterious red velvet gift box gives her too much fantasy.

But seeing Huan Jing's expression, she could not guess anything from it.

"This For me? " She asked with great uncertainty.

"Well."

Huan Jing nodded, then held her hand gently.

Tang fenrui can't dodge. In his stupefied space, Huan Jing holds his fingertips.

Her fingertips are also a little cool. It's the temperature of the red wine cup that she has touched before.

At this moment, her hand is so held in the palm of Huan Jing's hand. Compared with her hand, I don't know how much it's burned. She has the illusion that she will be burned soon.

"Do you like it?"

Huan Jing said softly, then took out the ring in the velvet gift box.

The streamer of the ring was very bright in the light. She was a little confused for a moment. She couldn't tell how many carats it was. It was as if Huan Jing wanted to hold her hand to the end of the world.

At this time, she is the most difficult to resist any of his promises and vows.

However, Huan Jing looks like he really wants to give her some promises and oaths.

She paused, letting the man's face in front of her become a little unclear under the neon of the night. "If you like it, let me put it on," he insisted

The man's tone is full of some inquiry. Then, the ring really slowly put on her ring finger.

When the cold metal texture came, Tang Yanrui took back his fingertips.

This feeling It's not true.

She did not read or hear it wrong. At present, Huan Jing really wants to put the ring on her ring finger.

"No way."

All of a sudden, she took back her fingers and curled them tightly, probably to get rid of the feeling.

This sudden tightening made the opposite man stupefied.

He took the ring, and his hand stayed in the air, but the girl opposite had taken back her fingertips, tightly clenched them, and her eyes deliberately avoided him.

Huan Jing pauses for a few seconds, with a smile on his lips.

“…… Would you not even give me a chance? "

Tang fenrui avoids his eyes, unwilling to look directly at him: "I just feel All of a sudden, this It was totally unexpected and unprepared. "

Huan Jing looked into her eyes and asked, "won't you give me more time?"

Two people are separated by a dining table, fell into a confrontation.

The night outside is getting darker and darker, and there are still some frozen red wine in the ice bucket nearby.

The ice is filled with cold air. Some of it is breathless.

Tang fenrui was silent for a long time, and finally raised his eyes and asked: "Huanjing, are you serious?"

Huan Jing stared at her for a while, not avoiding her questions, but opening up with great sincerity.

"I'm serious."

“……”

On the dining table, the man's low voice sounded.

"I don't want to maintain this kind of specious feeling, nor like the eyes of other men who look at you and leave behind on you," Huan Jing approached slightly, and didn't hide his dark eyes with a little inclined pupils. "I want to monopolize you, own you, and use the form of marriage Always keep you by my side. "

He looked at her sideways for a while, with her unpredictable surging light in his eyes: " Can't you really give me a chance? "

He asked so gently, so seriously, as if a piece of snow fell on her palm, refreshing and cool. She was reluctant to close her palm at once, for fear that it would turn into a piece of snow.

It may be that the night is too beautiful, or the moon is too charming. Tang xianrui feels that he must have made a mistake in which nerve, and even says something.

"Then Give me seven days to think about it, will you? "

Huan Jing had been prepared for disappointment, but he didn't expect that at this time, Tang xianrui actually made a compromise.

"After seven days, if I have a clear idea, I will agree with you." She spoke in a low voice and didn't look at Huan Jing. She just stared at the goblet in front of her. "If I still don't feel right Well, I'm afraid I have to leave. "

Huan Jing's eyes were filled with joy.

"You..."

He leaned over and tried to hold Tang's hand.

But when he touched Tang's back of hand, he found his fingertips were shaking, which he couldn't help.

His fingers trembled badly, probably because of the cold, or maybe because of the tension.

"Well, seven days." He spoke in a low voice, intoxicated like the wind at night. "Please think about it, because..."

"It could be an important decision in my life."

Tang qiurui is light and speechless. He doesn't look at Huanjing, but he doesn't know why he is red.

……

Huan Jing finally left and got on the driver's car by night.

The driver waited outside for several hours. He was on standby at any time. But somehow, the young master in the driver refused to come out.

He was a bit bored, but he didn't dare to urge, so he had to look at the wristwatch again and again, tick by tick, hour by hour and minute by minute.

Inside the room.

“…… Well Don't you want to go? " Tang fenrui and Huan Jing are standing at the door. A few hours ago, she proposed to send him away.

After several hours, she still failed to deliver it.

Men seem to be reluctant to give up, there are many things not explained.

"Are you still used to living here?"

She nodded: "well, it's a habit. The service of this hotel is good in the local area."

"Well Then What will happen tomorrow? " He asked again.

Tang xianrui: " It's not too busy. Go to a publicity conference, take a red carpet and it's over. "

"When you're done here, come back." Huan Jing embraces her, but he dare not really fall on her back. He just floats a layer, leaving a shallow distance. In his voice, he is reluctant to give up Miss me? This period of time. "

Tang fenrui thought about it carefully, and then replied with a little playfulness.

"I don't think so much. I don't seem to have anything to think about you in particular."

Huan Jing frowned: "I miss you, of course, you also want to miss me, so that's fair."

Tang Tianrui chuckled: "go out now. It's going to be bright again. Uncle Li has been waiting outside for a long time. If someone doesn't call you to urge you, you really don't have a sense of time? Don't you want him to wait until the end of time? "

Huan Jing sighed and took back his hand: "if I can stand here and grow old with you, I'd rather he wait outside the door."

It took a lot of effort for Tang to find Rui. Finally, he got Huanjing out of the door.

Under the moonlight, she leaned against the railing on the windowsill and watched Huan Jing, who was dressed in a suit, get into the car.

The neckline of his black windbreaker stood up, covering half of his face. Although he could not distinguish his face clearly, his figure was still tall and powerful under the moonlight, like a pool of calm water.

She watched his car go further and further away, and then she looked back, folded over her shoulder in a shawl and went back to the bedroom.

"Promise him seven days Is it a little too much? "

She thought so, staring at the ceiling while lying in bed.

But what she said was like water splashed out. There was no room left for her.

Tang fenrui can only plant.

But subconsciously, it seems that Huan Jing's eyes can't be refused, and he's not willing to be so indifferent.

Where should I put him?

……

The next day was a propaganda meeting.

The propaganda meeting is indispensable for Tang fenrui to support the platform together with Yan xiechen and Lan Jing.

At the publicity meeting, the host began to ask you questions in turn to see if there were any daily news of the crew's life. After the official interview with the film link, these revelations are irrelevant gossip around. Instead, many viewers are willing to pay for these things.

The host asked, "so In fact, Miss Tang's affair with Mr. Lan Jing is well known! "

Tang xianrui sighs in his heart. Sure enough, no matter where he goes, he will inevitably be involved with Lan Jing. No matter where the program is, it is willing to hype such gossip.

"Well, I want to know What kind of girl do you like in your daily life, Mr. Yan? "

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the host suddenly shifted the perspective of questioning.

Tang xianrui didn't expect this. He thought the host would hold on to the scandal between her and Lan Jing. He had to dig out a little intimate interaction between them. I don't know if Lan Jing has the same trouble with her.

But at this time, the host instead turned to Yan xiechen.

Yan xiechen probably didn't expect it. At first, he was stunned. He didn't speak until he came back.

"Well The ideal goddess in my mind? "

He smiled and his eyes flashed over Tang.

Others will think it's a gentleman's smile, but Tang xianrui clearly thinks that it's a bad look.

It's a sign of trouble.

Sure enough, after Yan xiechen's eyes swept Tang fenrui, and then swept Lan Jing aside, he chuckled and made a very generous performance in front of the camera.

"Actually My taste is very similar to that of Lanjing, the goddess in my mind It's also the type of Miss Tang xianrui. "

Tang xianrui:! "

Host:

The host was just casually asked, as the laughingstock after dinner, but did not expect, even in the case of no knowledge of the excavation of such a meaningful scene!

Naturally, he will not let go of the opportunity to continue to ask!

"Then What do you think of Miss Tang fenrui? " Asked the host excitedly!

Yan xiechen takes a look at Tang Dynasty and looks for pistils.

Tang fenrui immediately shook his head imperceptibly, gesturing to him where the camera could not catch him: speak well! Speak well!

Yan xiechen nodded, which means: don't worry, I've got it.

Then he said.

"Miss Tang It's the most exciting girl I've ever seen. "

Tang xianrui:! "

Host:

The voice of this sentence has just fallen, and the whole audience is boiling!