All his thoughts made Leng Chenxuan suddenly feel that the success of his career could not make up for the emptiness in his heart at all, in fact, what he wanted was always very simple: to be with you!

When I was young, I always thought that everyone had to revolve around me, and when I became an adult, I realized how ridiculous those youthful delusions were!

Leng Chenxuan held the steering wheel in his hand, his eyes glanced in the direction of Zhu La from time to time, during this time, the high-intensity shooting made Zhu La exhausted, she leaned on the seat and gradually fell asleep, Leng Chenxuan listened to her even breathing, and her heart was warm.

That day, when Brother Feng took the information and handed it to Leng Chenxuan, he looked at the information on it, and his hands were trembling.

He didn't know what Jura had experienced in the past few years and why she had become like this, but he was very glad that his Mo Yuxin was back, no matter what she had become, Leng Chenxuan would gladly accept it.

For five years, he had been waiting for her, and in the past five years, he had never stopped looking for her.

She finally returned, and no matter what purpose she came back, he gladly accepted everything she had and embraced everything she had.

Leng Chenxuan's car drove across a road and stopped at a coffee house, he turned his head to look at Jula's sleeping face, gently touched her cheek, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After some time, Jura woke up from her sleep, opened her sleepy eyes, looked up, and yawned.

"Are you awake?" Looking at Zhula's yawning appearance, Leng Chenxuan reached out and patted her on the head: "Haven't woken up yet?"

"I've been shooting continuously lately, and I'm tired to death. ”

"So... Let's rest for a while..."Leng Chenxuan rubbed Jura's short hair dotingly.

Jura smiled bitterly, she didn't want to rest, but could she rest?

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you......"

Jura listened to the singing outside the car, in a trance, she hadn't heard such a classic song for a long time, she pushed the car door and stepped out of the car.

When she got out of the car, she was shocked by what she saw, and it was still the same as it was five years ago.

Jura slowly walked inside, only to see that the furnishings inside were still the same as before.

Jura walked straight to the window and sat down casually.

The proprietress saw the guests and greeted them from the bar: "Welcome!"

When her gaze met Jura's gaze, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes: "Why is this young lady so familiar, where have we met?"

"I just returned to China..."Looking at the boss's puzzled eyes, Jura slowly spoke: "The boss's lady is sure... Recognize the wrong person......"

The proprietress glanced at Leng Chenxuan, who was following behind her, hoping that he could give her an answer.

Leng Chenxuan spread his hands, looking "I don't know".

The proprietress frowned slightly, and she handed the list in her hand to Jura's side: "Miss, may I ask what you want to drink?"

Jura pushed the list in front of her and looked up into the eyes of the proprietress: "A glass of orange juice, no ice!"

The proprietress knocked on her head and suddenly woke up, her hands trembled, and she pointed to Zhula's face: "I remember you, your name is Mo Yuxin, how have you changed, have you had plastic surgery?"

The proprietress bent down and carefully studied Jura's face, her gaze staying on Jura's face.

Jura raised her head and looked at her coldly, her cold eyes were full of impatience: "I think you recognized the wrong person......"

The obviously impatient words made the proprietress suddenly comprehend, she stood up straight, and smiled at Leng Chenxuan behind her: "Do you still look like it?"

Leng Chenxuan nodded, and the proprietress twisted her waist to the bar to prepare.

"This place is still the same as it was..."Leng Chenxuan looked at the traffic outside the window, was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you remember here?"

Sensing Leng Chenxuan's eyes looking at herself, Zhu La's body trembled slightly, her hand unconsciously grasped the corner of her clothes, and her face looked out of the window.

The old classic song sounded in the café, and Jura's mind went back to that time, and she looked out the window at the night scene, the neon lights flashing, and the couple snuggling up to each other on the street, and the image stung Jura's eyes deeply.

"Your orange juice is ready, I haven't seen you for five years, your habits haven't changed, your boyfriend has been waiting for you here for five whole years, he will come here every week, and he will sit here for an afternoon......," the proprietress finished speaking, picked up the tray, and turned to leave.

Zhu La looked at Leng Chenxuan opposite in some surprise, she never thought that he would be so infatuated, the corners of her mouth were cold, unbelievable.

Picking up the orange juice on the table, Jura took a sip, the corners of her mouth revealing a feeling of satisfaction, it was still the original taste, she liked this freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Like to drink?" Looking at Zhu Lan's satisfied expression, the corners of Leng Chenxuan's mouth also rose slightly: "I will accompany you to drink every day in the future!"

"Ahem—" Jura couldn't get used to the sudden sweet words, the orange juice choked in her throat, and she coughed violently.

Leng Chenxuan got up and walked quickly behind Zhu La, he gently patted Zhu La's back to help her breathe.

Jura took a big sip of the orange juice on the table, and gradually stopped coughing, Jula's little face was choked red, and she turned her head angrily to stare at Leng Chenxuan's eyes.

Leng Chenxuan spread his hands, with a look of "I'm nothing", Zhu La saw this, and the pink fist slammed into his arm at once.

"What are you ......" Leng Chenxuan gently grabbed Zhu La's small hand and held it in his big palm with his backhand: "Do you want to erase your husband?"

Listening to such unashamed words, Zhu La was angry for a while: "Leng Chenxuan, you bastard......"

"What about bastards, as long as you're happy!" Leng Chenxuan stared at Jura's eyes tenderly.

Jura withdrew her little hand, her face flushed uncontrollably, and she clutched her orange juice cup tightly with both hands, nervous for a moment.

She always felt that Leng Chenxuan seemed to know his true identity, and his words tonight were very strange, not as cold as before, they were full of tenderness, such a cold Chenxuan, Zhu La felt scared in her heart.

She didn't come back to China to renew her relationship, she had very important things to do, she couldn't give up anything for anyone now, she wasn't the same self she used to be.

Zhu La put away all her emotions, she returned to her usual indifference, and said indifferently: "Mr. Leng, you really know how to laugh, don't you like to say such things to all the female artists in the company?"

Zhu La slowly raised her head and stared at Leng Chenxuan's eyes with contempt, the injured look in Leng Chenxuan's eyes fell into Zhu La's eyes, she squinted her eyes slightly, and the light under her eyes flashed.

Jura returned to her previous expression and said lightly: "It's not early, I'm tired today, can you please give me a ride?"

Leng Chenxuan looked at Zhu La, who got up and left his seat, and was a little stunned for a while, and after a while, he followed Zhu La's footsteps and followed her out.