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The question is so, in fact, Chi Huan really did not expect to hear the words I love you from his mouth.

Sometimes she feels she can't even imagine it.

He said I love you, what it would be like.

A man like him who is cold and indifferent may not love in this life.

It's just impermanence.

Chi Huan had no idea in this second how volatile things can be.

She imagined countless scenes and looks where he said I love you.

But what she waited for did not belong to one of these countless species.

Mo Shiqian looked at her deeply and did not speak for a long time.

At this moment, the waiter pushed open the door to come in to serve, and when they saw their intimate embrace, they were embarrassed first, and then pretended not to see it, and brought the dishes freely.

Chi Huan still got up and returned to his place, this time the man did not stop.

The dishes were served the same.

The strong fragrance permeates the whole box, and it smells hungry.

When the waiter had all the dishes ready and took them out, Chi Huan picked up a spoon and slowly filled himself with soup. The natural look said, "One has no beautiful flowers, the other does not have carefully prepared expensive diamonds, and there is no Expressible love ... I'm just marrying you like this, it doesn't look too cheap. "

? Until she has a small bowl of soup and slowly sips it with a spoon. In the sizzling heat, he said lightly, "If there are beautiful flowers and expensive diamonds, would you wear a wedding dress? "

Chi Huan bit his spoon and thought for a while, then tilted his head and smiled gently, "Maybe."

These two words may sound perfunctory, but they are the result of her consideration.

She is very cautious about marriage, at least for now, she has not determined to marry him desperately.

But think about it, marriage will make their relationship more stable, and she is also tempted, after all, the longer you stay with him, the more she wants to stay with him.

The whole dinner was in harmony.

There was very little communication between the two, and they ate quietly, but Jiang Xuejing outside the window did not feel embarrassed or bored, but had a rare quiet atmosphere.

After the meal, they left together.

........

As soon as they got out of the box, they met on a narrow road.

In the dark promenade, the slender man was standing in the middle of the road. He had a freshly lit eye between his fingers and squinted to see them approach.

He was mistaken for Mo Shiqian before, but later he was angry with his man and had no time to care about others.

At this point, it is considered to be more careful.

This man is the most elegant man among all the noblemen she has ever seen.

A suit was meticulously ironed without any wrinkles. It was a private custom that could not be called a brand. It was low-key but extremely elegant, handsome, elegant, gentleman, and noble.

It is more unable to describe in words ... a kind of-Blue-blood feeling.

In this dim, quiet and deep hallway, the invisible aura has permeated to the end.

He looks like Mo Shiqian. Chi Huan actually already guessed who he might be.

However, Mo Shiqian had no choice but to listen to his meaning. Chi Huan's hand was held in the palm of his hand, so he said nothing, and obediently followed him.

Outdated and outdated, the man's elegant and magnetic voice sounded low. "Miss Chi, my wife wants to buy you coffee."

Chi Huan glanced at the man holding his own, and stopped.

His wife?

Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman who arrived late at night in Larry's house appeared in front of her eyes. She remembered that Song Yi said that the eldest son of the Lawrence family married a well-known family member.

Wen Ye?

Chi Huan looked up at the man next to her, pursed her lips, "She was the one who saved me last time at Larry's house."

The light in the corner of Mo Shiqian's eyes glanced at the man and only looked down at her lightly, "Drink coffee at night, don't you have to sleep?"

A gentle voice softly sighed not far away, "then drink juice."

A woman in a pale-colored dress came out of the end of the hallway, and might have just gone to the bathroom.

Wen Ying walked straight to Chi Huan, her face was smiling, "I wanted to make a special appointment with you, but since I met you ... it would be better to sit together ... drink some coffee or wine?"

Chi Huan looked at her for a few seconds, then nodded, and smiled lightly, "Okay, it's not an honor to have coffee with the president and wife of Clod-Summer."

This time, she did not look at Mo Shiqian and naturally did not seek his opinion.

Wen Huan turned to Mo Shiqian and smiled. "Mr. Xiao Mo, are you with us?"

The man did not speak, took Chi Huan's hand, and walked directly to the front.

Behind him, Wen Yan looked at the hand that they naturally held, and a few moments suddenly came out of his quiet eyes ...

It's so sweet.

Think about it, she was married for two or three years, and even lost one of her children, but she has not held hands with the man. Every time she attends the event, she strictly follows the social etiquette and holds her "husband".

But it was only a few seconds, and her face was still gentle and quiet.

At the moment of her imagination, a hand had reached in front of her, and the gentle voice of the man also sounded, "Wen Ye."

She lowered her head and glanced at the big hand.

Just glancing at her, she stepped on thin high heels, passed him, and kept up with the two men in front.

The gentle eyes of the man behind changed suddenly, his lips clenched tightly, the bottom of his eyes flickered through the dark swell, and his long legs chased up, his arms clenching her thin waist from behind, and a voice popping from his throat Anger, "When are you going to make trouble with me?"

The woman's eyebrows are lowered, and the face with light makeup is even less faint. "I'm saddling for your Lawrence family, do you think I'm making trouble with you?"

He sneered, "Don't think that I don't know you went to Lancheng to find Mo Shiqian, but you just want to find a reason to stay away from me."

Wen Zheng looked up and smiled softly at him, "Since you know, why bother chasing me?"

"Wen, ye."

Except for the restaurant door, cold winds were blowing.

Wen Yan stood at the door and watched the man who looked cold and indifferent meticulously put her coat hat on her head for Chi Huan, not even forgetting to go in.

He could vaguely reprimand him in the wind, "From tomorrow on, you will either stay at home or go out in a down jacket."

The girl stretched her hand into the man's coat pocket, and piqued her mouth, "I'm still wearing the down jacket, do you wear it? Your behavior is typical of only the state official setting fire, not allowing people to light ... I still have a scarf Well, look at yourself, what are you wearing? "

Mo Shiqian, "..."