Han Xu smiled wryly: "It seems that I am indeed inferior to you, your feelings for Meng Chi are as mellow as a cellar wine, you can change your preferences for him, wronged your own tongue and taste buds, I can't do this." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf I love so much that I even change my habits, I'm afraid that one day, I will lose myself, and I won't even know who I am!"

Tang Yuan didn't feel funny: Han Xu was right! She was the one who lost herself, but she wanted to tell him that she was in pain and happy! In the process of chasing Meng Chi, she transformed step by step, no longer the arrogant and willful girl she used to be, she became able to think, account, all because of Meng Chi, because her opponent was too strong and forced her to grow quickly, otherwise, she would never be able to catch up with his hurried footsteps, and she would never be able to catch up with his flying trajectory.

But she didn't say anything after all, and she also knew that there were few people like her, who died and lived in order to love individuals, forced themselves to transform, and forced themselves to do things that even they hated and despised.

Now, it's really not that she's forcing herself, forcing herself, when she does these things, she is very happy, she feels that the distance between herself and Meng Chi has narrowed again, eating his favorite Suzhou-style moon cakes, biting his favorite halva, originally, all this is just a way for her to pay tribute to him, and now, even though she knows that he has returned, she still retains these habits. It's as if these habits are innate, and once they are contaminated, they can't be changed, just like her love for Meng Chi.

However, Han Xu is different, she has no right to force him to be as crazy and persistent as herself.

It didn't take long for her to open her coffee shop in full swing, and when Han Xu brought her good news.

The two of them entered her room.

"I inquired about his whereabouts, and he didn't change his name, and he worked as the deputy station chief of the Haicheng Intelligence Station. ”

Mentioning this, Tang Yuan suddenly remembered the most important thing, and hurriedly asked: "Han Xu, do you know that Meng Chi is his real name or a pseudonym? Is he the real Meng Chi?"

"I don't know! Normally, unless there is a special need, he may change his name, for example, if he wants to disguise himself as the son of your father's deceased, then it is possible. ”

Tang Yuan suddenly deflated: was he the same Meng Chi as a child, or was he just another person she didn't know originally?"

"This is the information of the Haicheng Intelligence Station!" Han Xu threw over a thick document bag: "You take your time, remember, don't leak this matter!"

"You too. Tang Yuan vigilantly glanced at the direction of the door: "Everyone still doesn't know that Meng Chi is alive, don't make a noise about this matter first!"

"Hmm. ”

"Why are you so haggard recently?" The last time we met, Tang Yuan wanted to ask, for fear that Han Xu would misunderstand, but this time, he finally didn't hold back and asked with concern.

"Oh. Han Xu rubbed his sour eyes and said, "It's nothing! Recently, the gang has been entangled in affairs, and he has been too busy, so he hasn't rested well!"

"Then you pay more attention to rest. ”

The two went out and bumped into Tang Miao, Han Xu took the initiative to greet: "Eldest sister." ”

He called Tang Miao like Tang Kite, he was used to it, and he couldn't change it for a while.

"Here we are. Tang Miao also responded lightly, polite and distant.

Up and down this courtyard, only Tang Miao's attitude towards Han Xu is the most normal, not far away, not close, not like others, Zhang Niannian, Adjutant Wang, and Bai Shuang all sneered, pretending not to see, or they would be sarcastic; Tang Ze looked respectful, a little dog-legged; although Zhang Gongzi was silent, staring at Han Xu who stood up suddenly, but he was implicitly resentful, after all, Han Xu was much luckier than him; Song He was a shy little daughter, and he hated to stick his whole person up.

Only Tang Miao, neither humble nor arrogant, neither too disliked hate, nor too flattering, quiet and peaceful, this is the real self-contained lady, gestures, words and deeds are decent, comfortable and pleasant.

Han Xu didn't linger and walked straight out of the door.

Unexpectedly, Song He chased out of the door after him.

"What's the matter?" Han Xu sat in the car, and was about to close the door, when he saw Song He blocking the door, he asked unexpectedly.

"Young Master Han, can you let me go with you to serve you?" Song He blushed and said hesitantly.

"Huh?" Han Xu was taken aback, then closed the door and threw out a cold heartfelt sentence: "No need!"

The car Han Xu was riding in was gone, leaving Song He standing alone, following with his eyes obsessively.

After a long time, Song He returned to the small courtyard in despair, Tang Yuan saw everything in his eyes, he was very distressed, and he was more anxious for Song He, who did this little girl look at, but Han Xu was in the middle of it, such a proud and conceited man was not something that Song He could control.

That night, Tang Yuan called Song He to his boudoir.

"Song He, sit down. Tang Yuan raised his eyes and motioned for the stunned Song He to sit down.

Song He didn't shirk either, and sat down straight, as if he had lost his soul.

"Song He, how old are you this year?" asked Tang Yuan softly.

"Twenty. Song Hemu responded, his eyes still scattered.

"Oh, you're so old in a blink of an eye, it's time to find you a mother-in-law!" Tang Yuan smiled and stared at Song He's reaction.

"No, I don't marry, I want to stay with Miss for the rest of my life, serving Miss. Song He suddenly panicked and said hurriedly.

Tang Iris's eyebrows browled and frowned: "How can you do it? Even if you swear not to marry for the rest of your life, you Miss and I will marry someone! I think you know that you Miss I believe in "one person, one heart for life." I don't want my future husband to marry another three-room and four-concubine. ”

Song He was frightened and hurriedly slipped to his knees: "Miss, Song He doesn't have such a mind!"

"There is no best!" Tang Kite's eyes were a little cold: "In the future, after I get married, I will not bring a maid to marry, even if it is white frost." I don't want to ask for trouble, maybe one day, people with bad intentions will take advantage of my unpreparedness and look for an opportunity to climb into my father-in-law's bed, hoping to fly up the branches and become a phoenix. ”

"Song He doesn't dare!" Song He still knelt respectfully on the cold ground, bowing his eyes down.

"Get up!" Tang Yuan held Song He's arm: "I'm for your good." You have someone you like, and let me make the decision for you. ”

Seeing that Song He, who was standing behind him, was still silent, Tang Yuan had the heart to test her: "I think, the adjutant Wang is good, he is burly, and at a glance, he knows that Kong Wu is powerful, although his appearance is not magnificent, but he also has Zhou Zheng facial features, and he has the majesty of a military general." If you want to entrust you for the rest of your life, why don't you let me make the decision and promise you to Adjutant Wang?"

"I'm not married!" Song He stomped his foot.

"Then you should tell me, what's wrong with this adjutant Wang?" Tang Yuan laughed and teased her.

After pursing his lips for a long time, Song He snorted: "Adjutant Wang...... He is indeed a bloody man with strong and strong feet...... It's just that I already have a sweetheart. (To be continued.) )