Han Xu sat in the guest seat, lowering his head and fiddling with the mobile phone in his hand.

It was still not a fight or acquaintance at that time, which made him have an intersection with Su Xin. At that time, Su Xin angrily brought a knife to find himself for a girl named Zhao Jianling, and he had the posture of dying together. It was then that he only learned that something had happened to Xiaoyu.

This incident was also a scar in his heart, leaving him with no room for explanation.

But in less than a year, Su Xin was about to marry another woman, which made him puzzled.

In fact, in this circle, this kind of thing is commonplace, but he still feels uncomfortable.

thought that he would be his fellow traveler, they all valued love and righteousness the same, and they were all the same until death, but it turned out that they just overestimated each other.

He was thinking nonsense here, and a man walked up behind him and whispered:

Second Shao, Miss Zhai Yu seems to be here.

Han Xu stood up and looked around.

The person who came described the chaotic situation in the hotel lobby again, and before he could finish speaking, Han Xu pushed away the chair and ran quickly towards the door

**

Time flies like a white horse, and it's Tuesday in a flash.

Cheng Hao wore platinum cufflinks with a dark face, and looked at the tourbillon watch on his wrist with the corner of his eye.

Mr. Cheng, did you really take Miss Xiang over?

Cheng Hao snorted with his nose and reached out to pick up the coat on the hanger.

Secretary Wang hesitated again and again, but couldn't help but say: Mr. Cheng, don't think I'm troublesome, I don't think it's a problem for you two to be like this. If it goes on like this, it's hard to turn back.

Cheng Hao smiled bitterly, as if laughing at himself: Do I have any other way?

Secretary Wang was stunned, it was the first time he heard that there was no way to say this kind of thing from Cheng Hao's mouth.

In everyone's hearts, Cheng Hao has always had a way, even if the sky falls, he has a way, but now he said with a tone that he has no love - there is no way.

In this world, even God can't get rid of the word fate, not to mention, he is just a person.

Secretary Wang sighed deeply and slowly exited the office.

Xiang Xiaoyuan sat in the car, watching the neon staggered colored light flow through the window glass outside the window, and the pedestrians coming and going on the street all pointed at the luxury car that drove by him with curiosity and envy, but he was like a monkey sitting in a cage, not knowing whether he was looking at others or others looking at himself.

Forget it about Miss Xiang, Secretary Wang still couldn't help but say: Don't go.

He knew that as long as Xiaoyuan said not to go now, Cheng Hao would definitely cancel this date.

Why don't you go? Didn't he just want me to be a witness?" Xiao Yuan smiled and said faintly.

Secretary Wang was crazy, he didn't know how to stop all this, so he could only slow down the car and persuade Xiaoyuan bitterly:

Child, I'll just rely on the old man to say something. There are no outsiders here, and I am also your introducer, there is a misunderstanding between you and Mr. Cheng, but I can't say a word. I believe in his character, he will not lie to anyone to lie to you, he has his troubles. You're going to get married, why can't you give each other a chance?

Xiao Yuan smiled, turned his head to cover his face with his hand, and choked up and said: "Did he deceive me less? I don't want to be his accomplice anymore." You still persuade him, why can't you let me go? Maybe you can meet a better one in the future, he takes his Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge, isn't it good?

Hearing her say this, Secretary Wang didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only drive her to her destination.

The waiter will guide Xiang Xiaoyuan into a remote location, Xiaoyuan looks around, and immediately realizes that this is arranged by Cheng Hao. From this position, she could clearly see the private seat by the window, Mi Hao, and Shen Xinyu's every move, but Shen Xinyu on the other side couldn't see her.

Okay, good, she really wants to see what tricks Cheng Hao will play.

Xiang Xiaoyuan lowered his head and took a sip of his teacup.

Good tea, really good tea, in the end, this kind of top-notch restaurant, even the tea is good.

She couldn't help but recall the days when she tasted tea and inscribed poems in the old mansion in the middle of summer with Lan Jiyu, thinking about what happened to the Lan family and what happened to Xiaoyu, she glanced at the person in the seat coldly, and then told herself that there was no reason to be soft-hearted.

A waiter came in and held a headset on a tray and motioned for Xiaoyuan to put it on.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked suspiciously at the seat by the window, her eyes were intertwined with Cheng Hao's gaze staring at her, and she immediately understood something, only felt a pain in her heart, and then didn't say anything, grabbed the earphones and put them on her ears.

Cheng Hao's magnetic voice came from the earphones, so familiar, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away, and every word was pierced in Xiao Yuan's heart like a knife.

I'm sorry Miss Shen, I wronged you a few days ago, and I've been in a bad mood lately, so it's a bit rude.

It's okay, I'm so abrupt that I'm going to look for you so recklessly. Shen Xinyu's voice was sincere and cautious.

It's good if you don't mind, unlike some people who like to drill the horns of the bull and don't give others any chances, so that everyone doesn't even have a way out. As he spoke, he looked through the glass curtain wall towards Xiao Yuan's position, and Xiang Xiao Yuan just turned his face to the side and didn't look at him.

Shen Xinyu obviously didn't know that Cheng Hao had something to say, she smiled shyly, and said carefully: Mr. Cheng, about the interview

Shen Xinyu was interrupted by Cheng Hao before he finished speaking: Let's talk about the interview later. Miss Shen won't come out to see me just to talk about work, right?

Cheng Hao picked the corners of his mouth and made a gesture similar to laughing. But his eyebrows and eyes have always been preoccupied, and that smile only makes people feel cold and weird, and Shen Xinyu can't help but shudder.

Cheng Hao raised his eyelids with a smile, examined Shen Xinyu, and then asked: I heard that Miss Shen is from a scholarly family, and you can often be seen on the news. You must have such a superior condition that there must be many suitors, how can you think of a blind date?

Shen Xinyu smiled slightly: I just hope to meet more friends in this way, am I not very lucky to meet you? Otherwise, I would not have had the opportunity to talk to you about the interview.

Cheng Hao put down his chopsticks: If you are only here for an exclusive interview, then I think the person you are going to meet today should be my assistant.

Shen Xinyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that Cheng Hao was unhappy, and hurriedly said: So I dispelled this idea, so let's talk about something else. For example, I don't believe that you haven't met a good girl, how did you go down such a cliché path?

Cheng Hao was silent for a long time, so silent that Shen Xinyu's heart was cold, thinking that he had asked the most unasked question. After all, she had seen his moodiness with her own eyes, and if he suddenly erupted, she was probably not able to withstand it.

I met, but I didn't cherish it, and she refused to forgive me, so I could only follow the path she paved. After speaking, before Shen Xinyu could understand, he suddenly asked again: Do you believe that there are some things in this world that cannot be explained? Do you believe that God will play with a person to death?

Shen Xinyu listened to his two brainless questions and pondered for a long time before saying: Maybe the method and time of explanation are wrong

Cheng Hao sighed deeply, and the two fell into a long silence.

Try this, it tastes pretty good. Cheng Haoqiang cheered up and said as he sandwiched the dishes on the table into the plate in front of Shen Xinyu.

He tried his best to appear attentive, and he knew that Xiao Yuan could see his every move.

He tried his best to talk to Shen Xinyu, telling some jokes that he was not good at, and then listening to Shen Xinyu's crisp laughter, he turned his head to look outside.

Didn't you tell me to be nice to her?

He smiled with a sad resentment and looked directly into Xiao Yuan's eyes.

He wanted to find a little reluctance and unwillingness in these eyes, but all he saw was indifference.

Cheng Hao turned his face and picked up another piece of tuna sashimi.

The bright red fish flesh suddenly stung his eyes, and he remembered that Xiao Yuan had a serious seafood allergy, and they had never eaten such a thing when they were together.

Distracted for a moment, his chopsticks trembled, and a piece of sashimi fell into the dish in front of Shen Xinyu, and the sauce splashed and smudged a brown stain on her long white dress.

Shen Xinyu screamed, Cheng Hao came back to his senses, and hurriedly sent a towel cloth. He glanced back at Xiao Yuan, hesitated and walked to Shen Xinyu's side to wipe it for him.

Shen Xinyu was flattered, so frightened that she didn't dare to exhale, and smiled for a long time before she smiled: I'll come by myself

After saying that, he hurriedly left the table and ran to the bathroom.

Are you satisfied? Cheng Hao brought the miniature microphone hidden in the vase to his mouth and said almost through gritted teeth.

It's not that he can't be nice to others, he just doesn't want to use it on irrelevant people.

The person he once loved with all his might didn't care about his heart at all, he knew that he was angry, and he also hoped that in this way, Xiaoyuan would understand that he wouldn't hurt each other anymore.

This is a double-edged sword.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at him, suddenly raised the teacup in his hand and made a toasting motion, and then said with a smile: Very good!

He couldn't hear her, but he could make out the shape of her mouth.

Cheng Hao was almost mad at her, and endured it for a few days without roaring. He was about to say something, but Shen Xinyu had already returned to the table, with an indescribable excitement, a touch of ruddy came out of the even foundation.

Have you eaten enough? Let's go. Cheng Hao took the coat handed by the waiter and said in his usual cold voice.

Shen Xinyu nodded hurriedly, it was really unexpected today, I didn't expect that such a towering man would lower his head and personally wipe the stains on his skirt for himself.

It is the touch of tenderness that is inadvertently revealed from the coldness that is the most exciting.

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