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"Remembering the scene with a lot of emotion, the past is floating in front of me, but although the person is there, the heart has fallen apart!" Han Xinrui's eyes flowed, staring at Leng Chenxuan beside him.

Listening to Han Xinrui's sad and poignant words, Jura slowly turned her head, and she casually flicked the headband on the top of her head.

stared at Han Xinrui's bewitching and thick makeup, and curled the corners of her mouth, and a smile of appreciation appeared on the corners of her mouth: "Miss Han, it's so poetic, it's a pity that you have the wrong object?"

The obvious ridicule in Zhula's words was a strange sarcasm in Han Xinrui's ears.

Han Xinrui's face turned pale, and she fiddled with her curly big waves to relieve the embarrassment at the moment.

At this time, the proprietress walked to the table with the dishes, and she looked down at Han Xinrui.

With a look of surprise in her eyes, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Han Xinrui: "Aren't you that little girl?"

Seeing that the proprietress recognized herself, Han Xinrui showed a happy look at the corner of her mouth, she stood up from the stool, took the proprietress's hand, and shouted cordially: "Auntie, you are still the same, haven't changed at all?"

Han Xinrui's words made the proprietress ecstatic, she touched her face, and replied shyly: "I'm old, my skin is wrinkled!"

"Ageless...... Still so young and beautiful......" Han Xinrui grabbed the boss's arm and whispered.

The proprietress patted Han Xinrui's little hand, and her eyes glanced in the direction of Leng Chenxuan.

Seeing Leng Chenxuan looking at herself, the proprietress smiled slightly, and turned her head to Han Xinrui and persuaded seriously: "You're not young, if you meet the right person, you will marry yourself, right?"

Han Xinrui lowered her head shyly, her eyes turned to Leng Chenxuan, and she smiled softly.

The charm mixed with the sweet atmosphere made Han Xinrui even more delicate.

Leng Chenxuan glanced at Han Xinrui coldly, without any expression in his eyes.

He glanced deeply at Jura on the other side, and his gloomy eyes were cold.

Originally, he had just established a relationship with Jura, and wanted to dissolve the embarrassing past of the two.

I chose this place, but I just suddenly remembered it, I wanted to come and see, and recall the previous youthful youth.

But who knew that he would meet Han Xinrui, and everything was unspeakable.

Silence is better than explanation, and sometimes silence is the best explanation.

The scene of the three of them reminiscing about the old days made Jura unable to fit in, and she didn't need to pay attention to these.

Something that has nothing to do with herself, why should she bother to participate, Jura picked up chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and stuffed it into her mouth, the feeling of spicy taste buds made Jura feel good.

When the proprietress saw that Zhu La was eating happily, she chatted with Han Xinrui with a smile for a while, then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

The dishes were served one after another, and Jura looked at the delicious dishes in front of her, squinting her eyes slightly, and happily holding the dishes in her mouth and stuffing them.

That comfortable and enjoyable appearance made Leng Chenxuan on the opposite side chuckle.

A drop of oil stain touched Zhula's mouth, Leng Chenxuan saw this, picked up a tissue, and skillfully wiped it for Zhula.

The doting and affection in Leng Chenxuan's eyes made Han Xinrui's eyes burst into flames, and she went crazy with jealousy.

His fingers clenched into fists and placed on the sides of his legs, his face turned pale, and the sharp fingertips dug into the flesh, and the pain spread from the bottom of his heart.

All the past came flooding back, and Han Xinrui stared at the man beside her.

In the summer of that year, the same seat, the same person, the clear and sincere appearance in Leng Chenxuan's eyes completely moved Han Xinrui.

From that day on, the two had a formal relationship, and all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows revolved around the two.

That time was the most innocent and the most memorable.

Without adding any benefits to it, it will make people remember the time of youth and ignorance even more.

The so-called can't forget the first love, it's not that you can't forget that person, but you can't forget the crazy years at the beginning.

Han Xinrui's eyes were slightly red, and she stared at the man beside her quietly.

Time flies, time flies, and everything that was once is gone.

Sighing softly, Han Xinrui's gloomy eyes were full of unwillingness.

Obviously, he knew Leng Chenxuan first, but why did he let Zhu La get cheap in the end and let her occupy Leng Chenxuan's heart.

Han Xinrui's sweet voice was greasy and crispy, she pursed her mouth, gently pulled Leng Chenxuan's arm, and said delicately: "Xuan, do you remember here?"

Leng Chenxuan smiled indifferently, he pulled out his arm, turned his face indifferently, and ignored Han Xinrui.

Everything that used to be can no longer be the same, and if you choose Jura by yourself, you won't provoke anyone.

When he was young, he never encountered something he couldn't grasp, and as time passed, Leng Chenxuan learned how not to make his beloved sad, which was the biggest reassurance he gave Jura.

Leng Chenxuan's indifferent expression made Han Xinrui a little at a loss for a while, she held her mouth aggrievedly, pulled Leng Chenxuan's arm with her soft little hand, and said softly: "Why are you indifferent?"

Han Xinrui's sad and crying appearance made Leng Chenxuan's brows wrinkle, he turned his head and explained to Han Xinrui dryly: "Let it pass in the past, we all have to learn to look forward, and be good to you and me......"

Listening to Leng Chenxuan's ruthless and indifferent words, Han Xinrui suddenly cried bitterly, she stretched out her hands and pulled Leng Chenxuan's arms tightly.

The soft and pitiful appearance made the proprietress sitting at the bar really unbearable.

She walked up to Han Xinrui's side and comforted her softly: "Girl, don't cry, what is there to say?"

Han Xinrui fell into the arms of the proprietress, hugged her waist with both hands, and cried bitterly.

The proprietress gently patted Han Xinrui's back to soothe her mood.

"Young man, why are you bullying your girlfriend?" the proprietress glared at Leng Chenxuan angrily and opened her mouth sharply.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Leng Chenxuan raised his eyes to look at the proprietress .

With a firm and resolute look in his eyes, he pulled down Jula's small hand with a big palm and put it in his palm: "This is my fiancée!"

The proprietress looked down in Jura's direction, she hadn't paid attention to the girl since she first entered the store.

Seeing the proprietress looking at her, Jura slowly raised her eyes, and happened to meet the proprietress inquiring.

There was a slight smile in Zhula's clear and clean eyes, and the curved and upturned eyebrows made the proprietress tremble.

Such a warm girl, but the girl in her arms can't compare.

Gently patting the back of the girl in her arms, the proprietress said earnestly: "Child, there are some things, let her go over!"

Han Xinrui suddenly broke free from the boss's arms, she raised her teary eyes and glared at the boss's wife.

Stretching out his finger, Han Xinrui pointed to the three of them: "You all bully me......" Before the words were finished, tears had fallen.

Jura slowly retracted her arm and glanced in Leng Chenxuan's direction.

Turning his head to look at Han Xinrui, he opened his mouth domineeringly and firmly: "Han Xinrui, you and I are both women, why bother each other?"

Zhu La's words fell into Han Xinrui's ears like a bomb, she suddenly got up and pointed at Zhu La angrily: "I grew up with Leng Chenxuan as childhood sweethearts, it's you...... It's you, the slut, who somehow seduced him and stole his heart......"

Han Xinrui's words made Jura stunned, and she paused for a few seconds.

got up from the stool, walked to Han Xinrui's side, and chuckled: "Emotional matters, whoever comes first, it belongs to whoever owns!"

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