Feng Ling's face was expressionless: "Mr. Ain's cold jokes are not funny. ”

Ain chuckled, "And what if I actually jump?"

Feng Ling glanced at him coldly: "Then you can jump, I won't stop you." ”

"Tsk, you're really ......" Aine really loves and hates her temper, and in the end she can only feel the itchy roots of her teeth, although she can't wait to take someone into her arms and kiss him to let him know that he is not so good-tempered and patient, but because of her temper, in the end, she still knows that she can't get too close, otherwise she will only push people farther.

They entered the elevator that only the top management of the bank building could ride, so the road was unimpeded, and the height of the 70th floor did not stop in the middle until it reached the top floor.

After the elevator arrived, Aine smiled lightly and watched as Feng Ling stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Feng Ling didn't know why, so she walked out directly, and after stepping out of the elevator, she saw that there was still a small staircase of about ten floors on the rooftop, so she walked over directly.

The moment I walked all the way to the rooftop, the open space in the middle of the rooftop, which was nearly 1,000 square meters, was covered with red roses, not petals, but fresh red roses, and there was a huge heart shape made of white roses in the middle.

Feng Ling's footsteps stopped directly.

Ain walked behind her: "I know this way does look a little cheesy, but according to my observation, your experience and everything about you is very simple, this cheesy expression can no longer be cheesy I don't know if it can get into your eyes, but at least I am sincere, if I can get even a little bit of your heart, even if I let me pave the whole street with flower roads, I am willing." ”

Feng Ling: "......"

Aine walked up to her and looked down at her silent appearance: "I have invited you so many times, but you refuse to have a meal with me, since you are here today, you will have dinner here one by one?"

Feng Ling turned his eyes to look at him: "Mr. Ain, I think, I should tell you......"

"Don't say anything yet. He reached out and grabbed her wrist, clenched it at the same time as Feng Ling subconsciously wanted to pull his hand out, and looked at her firmly: "At least, before you go back to the United States, I always have to leave something in your heart, even a little trace, so that at least if I chase after the United States, I can still have a reason to see you." ”

Feng Ling was led by him into the large rose field in front of him, stepping on a path vacated in the middle, until he saw a delicate table in front of him, at this moment, Ain pressed a dark bell on the table, and then immediately someone brought up a carved candle that looked exquisite and luxurious, as well as various exquisite restaurants from various countries, and placed them on the table the same.

When the tables had been filled, Aine motioned for them to come down, until only the two of them were left, and walked over to pull aside the chair and motioned for her to come and sit down.

Feng Ling's pursuit is only Li Nanheng's pure straight man style of "Lao Tzu likes you and Lao Tzu is going to set you", not to mention rose paving and candlelight dinner, even a decent flower that man never gave her, and in the impression that Li Nanheng gave her only a log cabin in the jungle, but it was later burned down.

As for some other temptations and pursuits, they were all just a simple like, at that time, Chen Beitian was only a bouquet of flowers every day, but she also rejected them, and she didn't even look at them.

She didn't have much experience in relationships, so even though this scene did seem tacky, it was the first time for her.

Seeing Feng Ling standing still, Aine turned around and pressed her shoulder directly, and sat on the chair with her: "Come here, give face, if you leave now, my fanfare has been seen by all the employees in this building, you have to save some face for me." ”

Feng Ling didn't say anything, just sat there, looked at the candles on the table, and then looked at the nearly 1,000 square meters of roses spread around his feet, he didn't have to think about it to know that these flowers were very expensive, not to mention that there were so many shops.

Seeing that she seemed to have a bit of a compromise, Aine didn't resist too much, although the silence seemed uncomfortable, but it was a good start.

He smiled, sat down across from her, cut the medium-rare steak that had just been served, and directly pushed the steak on the plate in front of her, and then took the untouched plate in front of her to his side and cut it patiently.

Feng Ling looked at his movements: "Mr. Ain, you are so gracious, I really don't know how to respond, but you should know my attitude all along, I don't say it, you know it." ”

"Clear. Aine patiently cut the steak: "But after all, you are still single, I have the right to pursue, and I didn't think that I could get your heart just today, but there is a saying in China, sincerity is the golden stone, after a long time, one day will find a breakthrough for you." ”

Feng Ling didn't eat the steak that was cut in front of him, but only glanced at the goblet next to him, which had already been poured red wine.

Picking up the wine glass and shaking it in her hand, she chuckled: "If my life hadn't changed so dramatically since I was one year old, maybe these were indeed the things I should have experienced many years ago, flowers, red wine, a life of luxury to not worry about food and clothing, beautiful dresses, expensive shoes and bags......"

"Unfortunately, Mr. Ain, you don't know much about my past. She whispered: "Although I am indeed the daughter of the Feng family in the United States, in my eyes, a casual rose here is enough for me to eat a full meal, I am also very moved by such a luxurious and high-profile way, but at the same time I will feel distressed, these are not suitable for me, please don't do it again in the future." ”

Ai En's action of cutting the steak paused, and he looked up at her, seeing that Feng Ling only took a sip of red wine after finishing speaking, and had no intention of eating.

"Cente has said something about you, but he obviously doesn't know much. Ain put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the wet towel and wiped his hands, "Mind telling me about your past?"

Feng Ling hooked his lips: "There's nothing to say." ”

"I don't want to say it, it means that your heart is not going to be open to me. Aine looked at her with emotion: "What kind of way do I have to pry your heart open, how can I see what is in your world, how can a good girl refuse people thousands of miles away and refuse so thoroughly, even if you want to capture and indulge, but you have never had it at all." ”

Feng Ling smiled lightly again, and took another sip of red wine, after all, this is the rooftop, and in the autumn weather, it seems that the wind is blowing, and the wind blows from somewhere, and the hair behind her shoulders is a little messy around her neck. ~I want to talk about "Mo Shao, Is Enough of It" with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~