"Do you want something to drink?" Le Zhengyu looked at Mo Qingwan opposite and smiled a little flatteringly.

He didn't expect her to agree at first, so when he saw that she had replied, he was very excited, and at the same time he had a little expectation in his heart, wasn't he, did he still have a chance?

Because he wanted to solve the problem quickly, hearing him ask, Mo Qingwan shook his head directly and said, "No need, do you have anything to tell me?"

Her appearance was a little indifferent, this indifference made Le Zhengyu's flattery a little confused, his expression became gloomy, and his eyes were a little hurt: "Do you hate me so much?

Seeing him like this, Mo Qingwan was also embarrassed, she sighed in her heart, shook her head and said, "I don't have it, you can order it casually." ”

She now regrets coming out a little, and she feels a special headache.

Le Zhengyu's feelings gave her a headache, and she would rather do high mathematics that made many people miserable in college, at least there must be an answer to doing high mathematics, and she could give up when it was time to give up.

Seeing that she was soft-hearted, Le Zhengyu seemed to have a steady stream of motivation on his body, and he immediately became energetic, he picked up the landline and ordered: "Send me two lattes and a matcha cake for this box, thank you." ”

After that, he hung up the phone, and then asked with some trepidation, "Are these okay? Do you want to add a little more?"

Mo Qingwan felt that she didn't know how to answer, Le Zhengyu grew up with her since childhood, and she knew everything she liked to eat, and what she ordered just now was naturally what she liked to eat.

But it was precisely because of such clarity that she felt very difficult to choose. She wanted Le Zhengyu to give up her feelings, but she didn't want to lose this friend.

"No need, it's all my favorite food, you have a heart. Mo Qingwan chuckled.

Le Zhengyu was a little embarrassed, but the smile on his face was very happy, he looked at her and said, "Of course I know what you like to eat, and I have it all in my heart." ”

His words made the atmosphere of the two people a little awkward, and Le Zhengyu also noticed it, he smiled bitterly, and then changed the topic: "Are you feeling better?"

This question is still very normal, so Mo Qingwan chose to answer: "It's much better, it's already all good, and I'm about to be raised as a pig at home." ”

As soon as Mo Qingwan mentioned this, his face wrinkled, to be honest, if he hadn't had good self-control during this time, he would really have been fed by Mu Yunxuan into a pig with inactive limbs.

The last time she was idle and looked in the mirror, she found that her waist was thicker, and she was sad and depressed for several hours, but she didn't expect Mu Yunxuan's guy to say that it was a pity that she didn't see a double chin, and she couldn't communicate!

The look on Mo Qingwan's face, who was accidentally immersed in his own world, was watched by Le Zhengyu, who was staring at her, and he held back the bitterness in his heart and called her back to her senses: "I'm sorry for what happened in the hospital last time." ”

His words interrupted Mo Qingwan's thoughts, she came back to her senses, looked at Le Zhengyu, the expression on her face was a little dazed, and it took a while to remember what he said.

Just as he was about to answer, there was a knock on the door of the box.

"Hello, two lattes and a matcha cake delivered. The waiter was nice, brought things to their table, and said, "Is there anything else you need to serve?"

"Thanks, no more. Mo Qingwan smiled at the waiter and thanked him.

When the waiter heard this, he bowed to the two of them and went out with the tray.

The topic just now was interrupted by the sudden arrival of the waiter, and the atmosphere of continuing to talk was lost for a while, so the two of them had to drink lattes without saying a word.

Finally, Le Zhengyu took a few sips of latte, couldn't stand the silence anymore, and continued: "I want to tell you, what I said last time is true, I hope you-"

"Le Zhengyu!" Mo Qingwan put down the latte in his hand and interrupted him.

Exhaling deeply, she said with a faint smile and some memories: "I am really grateful to have you as a friend for so long. ”

"You know, I didn't have any friends since I was a child, and there were people in junior high school, high school, and college who bullied me because they were jealous of my studies, and at that time, you were the only one who helped me, and when someone bullied me, I helped me teach me a lesson, and I was really, really grateful to you. Mo Qingwan said very seriously.

But her serious expression made Le Zhengyu very crazy, because what he wanted to hear was not these things.

But Mo Qingwan didn't let him interject, and said to himself: "You are like an elder brother of mine, you have always been by my side to protect me and treat me very well. I know that I am married to Mu Yunxuan, and you are very worried about me. ”

"However, I can tell you very seriously, you can really rest assured, Mu Yunxuan is very good to me, I was injured, he was anxious for me and distressed for me, and he took care of me for a long time, during this time I was obviously almost better, but he still didn't think enough to feed me fat. Mo Qingwan said, and he unconsciously showed a smile.

"Although he looks like a big young master, but I didn't expect that he, the eldest young master, moved all the work directly to the house in order to take care of me, every day during the day, no matter how busy he is, he will definitely find time to accompany me, and at night, after I fell asleep, he secretly went to deal with business. ”

Mu Yunxuan always thought that she didn't know, but in fact, she knew it clearly, and she was even a little distressed.

Looking at her expression that became more and more pleasant the more she spoke, Le Zhengyu suddenly had a bad feeling, and he hurriedly said: "I can too, I can do all of this, I can give you whatever you want, and I can do what you want me to do!"

He looked at Mo Qingwan pleadingly, hoping that she would give him a chance.

But Mo Qingwan shook his head and said lightly: "It's different, this feeling is different." ”

"What's the difference!" Le Zhengyu shouted in a bit of a broken heart.

His appearance makes Mo Qingwan uncomfortable, but what should be said clearly, she must say it clearly: "Le Zhengyu, you must know that I only treat you as my brother, and Mu Yunxuan is different, he is my husband, and when I am with him, I will feel the feeling of completeness in life." ”

"That feeling of fate tells me that I have found the right person, and it is him. Mo Qingwan said firmly.

She was indeed forced to marry Mu Yunxuan before, but now, there is no way to force her feelings, she is willing.

"So, I'm really happy with Mu Yunxuan, I hope you, the person I think of as an elder brother, can also have your own life, and don't waste time on me, an unworthy person. She closed her eyes and finally spoke out in a cruel way.