A hotel!

Mu Shaoqian put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of a whole floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the brilliant lights under his feet.

He saw the inky blue sky, the stars shining brightly, but each one was very lonely, just like him.

The farthest distance in the world is not that two people are very far away and don't know each other, but that two strangers know, know each other, and love each other, but suddenly one day, they can't love anymore, and the two people who were originally very close become very far away, and finally become forever.

"Mu Shaoqian, are you interested in coming out to chat?" Ni Bingyang didn't know where to inquire about the phone.

"Where?"

"The café across the street from your hotel."

The entire café was chartered, the waiters were all dismissed, and in the most secret box, there was a small table where two men sat opposite each other.

Ni Bingyang was still wearing a mourning cloth hoop on his arm, which was about three inches black, which made Mu Shaoqian's eyes tighten, and the person who wore linen and filial piety for Fang Meiying was not himself.

Two cups of richly flavored black coffee, unsweetened, steaming hot and filling each other's eyebrows.

After a while, Ni Bingyang took the lead in making a move, picked up the coffee, and took a sip gently, but immediately frowned, "The taste is average, less than one-tenth of Xiao Man's brew." ”

"Have you ever drunk?"

"Of course, I used to drink it every day, I drink it every day now, and I will drink it every day in the future!"

Mu Shaoqian remained silent, but his heartstrings were tight, and he didn't say a word, waiting for his next words.

Ni Bingyang no longer drank coffee, just held the cup in his hand, rubbed his fingers against the smooth outer wall of the cup, his eyes suddenly became a little distant, and he said as if reminiscing, "When Xiaoman used to work in the café, she always worked at night because she had to go to school during the day, I didn't worry about her, so I went to wait for her outside the café every night, at that time, she would quietly bring me a cup of coffee, I thought it was delicious, it was the best coffee I had ever drunk in my life." ”

Mu Shaoqian's chest was tumbling with acidity, and he admitted that he was jealous, he was jealous!

He also picked up his coffee and took a sip as well, "It's really average." Compared with Secretary Wang's craftsmanship, it is really much worse. ”

"Secretary Wang?" Ni Bingyang raised his eyebrows, then pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said as if blaming himself, "By the way, I almost forgot that Xiao Man is President Mu's secretary 'now'." ”

The word "now" is bitten very hard.

Mu Shaoqian's hand holding the coffee cup suddenly tightened, and he took another sip to hide his weakness, "Yes, now." Now they are just the president and the secretary.

This time, Ni Bingyang was shocked, Mu Shaoqian's meaning was obvious, his relationship with Xiao Man was only limited to "now", and he didn't seem to know that Xiao Man was pregnant.

At the end, Ni Bingyang took out an envelope from his pocket and gently pushed it in front of him, "At today's farewell ceremony, President Mu is here, I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of Xiao Man's family, here is a little thanks, please accept it." ”

Mu Shaoqian frowned slightly, opened the envelope and saw that there was a check inside, worth 10 million, which was the condition for him to threaten Wang Xiaoman to be with him at the beginning.

This means to part ways, Mu Shaoqian, you deserve it, you knew today, why bother in the first place?

He shook the palm of his hand and crumpled the check into waste paper, but Ni Bingyang had already walked away.

Ni Bingyang walked out of the café and drove away, the night breeze woke up his reason, Mu Shaoqian, Xiao Man owes you something that you have repaid, but what you owe Xiao Man and the child is not over yet.