Meng Shu saw it in his eyes, but did not speak.

Zhu Chi wore a black silk shirt with shell buttons neatly buttoned. He naturally took the snowflake green plum honey bean roll that Meng Shu had bitten in half, and ate it with relish. While eating, he muttered in his mouth: "What are these two people doing, how can they be reconciled again." ”

Meng Shu shook his head, looked at him solemnly, his eyes were filled with some moisture, and then he pretended to be complaining and said, "A man's mouth...... Net deception. ”

The silky texture of her avocado green shirt matches Zhu Chi very well, but in Shuanglang's eyes, the two of them are the same as matcha black coffee. She chuckled and waited for Zhang Bingwen, who was standing in the corner, to finish the call.

Meng Shu's ears were sensitive, and she heard Zhang Bingwen's intermittent answer: "Okay...... Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible. When? Hmm...... April 17 ......" When he said the time, his pupils shrank, and then he calmed down, obviously thinking of something, "Why is the price a little low this time...... That's right, okay. I'll be fine as soon as possible!" Zhang Bingwen babbled for a while before hanging up the phone.

He sat down embarrassedly, and Shuanglang asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"A bit of a project problem, fine. His eyes were sincere.

Shuanglang said empathetically: "If you need any help, I can help you." ”

Su Bingwen smiled: "I'll trouble you with everything, how can I be embarrassed." By the way, when is your birthday, I saved some money from my internship and want to buy you a gift. I heard that you have a younger sister, when did she give birth? I'll give it all to you!"

Shuang Lang was a little shy: "How can this work?"

"Tell me, who is with whom, your sister is my sister, I haven't seen it yet." He bared a row of white teeth.

She took a sip of coffee, thought for a moment and said, "My sister's birthday has long since passed, it's April 17th. And I, you've asked before, but you didn't pay attention at first glance, why did you forget it?" her tone was not blame, it was a small fight between friends. Shuang Lang felt from his heart that Su Bingwen, a boy in essence, was not bad, quiet and honest, he had just come to the big city, and he had just chased girls, and there must be many actions that seemed unbelievable to outsiders. I am a senior sister, and it is fate that the two met, and it is of course a good thing to continue to be friends.

She looked at Su Bingwen's eyes flickering a little shyly, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll scare you." ”

"On October 15th, you will be 25. He smiled, "I remember." ”

Shuang Langle spoke up and said, "It's really hard for you." ”

The two chatted for a long time, and Shuang Lang realized that today's work was not finished, she stuck out her tongue at Meng Shu apologetically, and then sent Zhang Bingwen away, and sat alone in the courtyard and began to design the corners. It's just that when Zhang Bingwen left, he passed by Zhu Chi's side, and there was a gust of wind, with a rancid smell. He frowned, and was noticed by Meng Shu.

She whispered, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Chi replied disgustedly: "It stinks to death!" It's like the smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp soaked in a bucket of swill. ”

Meng Shu also sniffed when he heard the sound, but there was only a faint men's cologne on Zhang Bingwen's body, but it smelled cheap and choking.

Zhu Chi said again: "This house stinks, it's like a ...... The corpse tastes the same!" As he spoke, he made a "whoosh" grimace, which made Meng Shu smile.

Before sunset, Han Mo hurried back. He booked a room here for half a month, Meng Shu couldn't help but sigh, the power of love is so great, he has to stay for a few more days, Han Mo's room fee for these few days is enough for her to buy a Hermes platinum bag.

Han Mo's slender legs stepped into the threshold, and among the hurried tourists, he found Shuang Lang sitting there quietly, with a large glass of mint water sliced with oranges and lemons beside him. His fingers turned twice in an inadvertent place, and the water in the cup rose into the air, transforming into a transparent fat-headed carp, swimming in front of Shuanglang's eyes, the mint leaves rippling in the water, and the fragrance of fruit rushing into his nose.

The water splashed on her fingertips, and Shuanglang was surprised to see the magic-like carp make a circle in front of her eyes, and its tail caught the pink petals blown by the wind. With a "whoosh-" sound, it burrowed into the cup again, and turned into an iced drink again. She picked up the glass and looked at it, and through the transparent wall, she saw a familiar figure.

"You're back. Somehow, although he hadn't known Han Mo for long, he became acquainted.

"Draw what?" he bent down to look, and Shuang Lang could smell a faint scent on him, like the smell of Creed's silver mountain spring. The ripe and crisp smell made her feel as if she was sitting on a simmer and slowly boiling, her face becoming a little red, and the hot lava flowing through her body.

The pearl pendant on her earlobe rippled one by one. The whole person is as white as a molting silkworm, and the capillaries on the arms seem to be able to pass through.

But that's healthy and beautiful.

Shuang Lang looked at him with a deep eye, pointed not far away, and replied, "Where is it...... I wanted to make a small marble arch, similar to the one in the Old Summer Palace, except with waves carved on it. Ms. Meng said she was planning to expand by adding two floors to five floors on the sides, with an infinity pool on top. You see...... From here, take the sightseeing elevator upstairs ......"

She said quietly, and her mind was full of beautiful images of design.

Han Mo sat next to the hearty and tapped the wall of the cup, and the water rose again, as if it was alive, rising from the cup along the air and condensing into a large droplet.

"Open your hands. ”

Han Mo's voice was very good, and the Shuanglang ghost spread out his palm. The droplets of water fell dexterously on her palm, cold and cold, and the edge of the water mass kept rolling, actually popping into a small arch, dangling in the breeze. Shuang Lang slowly raised his hand to his eyes, and from the hollow of the arch, he just saw the eyes that Han Mo was looking at affectionately.

One blushed and was startled, and with a flick of his hand, the water fell to the ground.

"Ah......h She looked at Han Mo and said in a faint voice, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine. Han Mo smiled.

Somehow, he really wanted to show his water control ability in front of Shuanglang. It was as if he was sure she wouldn't be afraid. "It's been a busy day, it's time for you to get off work. Let's go, I'll take you out for a walk. The heavy palm pulled her up, Shuanglang was shocked, and whispered.