"Mr. Ren, why did you choose Miss Shen in the first place?"

Amy sat in the driver's seat and smiled gently at Ren Haoqian, who was looking down at the documents, "As far as I know, a better candidate than Miss Shen at that time was a big deal. ”

"You're talking a little too much today." Maybe the evening meeting was too long, Ren Haoqian's eyebrows and eyes showed a faint tiredness, and even the tone of his speech was a little tired.

"I'm not meddling," Amy grasped the steering wheel, turning the car into a quiet road, she paused, and explained in a somewhat hurried voice, "iamjustcurious. I'm just curious. )”

"What are you curious about?" He raised his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Curious what kind of girl Mr. Ren likes?" Amy happened to be a red light when she said this, she stopped, slightly tilted her head, her eyes fell on Ren Haoqian's side face that was pretending to sleep, she seemed to find no clues from his calm look, and then the phone rang, Amy's polite Chinese gradually disappeared in Ren Haoqian's ears, he turned sideways, opened his eyes, looked out the window, the night was beautiful, and the fog was intertwined, looking from a distance, the night shrouded in the city was more like an oil painting at the moment, thick and quiet.

The first time he met Shen Xia was under such a night, she was wearing a gray-green coat and standing at the corner of the street.

"I don't know what kind of girl Mr. Ren likes?" This sentence was the first thing she said to him when she met.

But she didn't know that the reason why he chose her was not entirely because of the power of the Shen family, but because of the exquisite acting skills in her eyes.

He and she are the same kind of people.

Although she hated him at first, and then pretended or really liked him, it didn't matter if she did it on the spot or fakely, because there was still a month to go, and after a month, he and Miss Shen would have nothing to do with each other.

"Do you know why I chose Shen Xia?" When Amy hung up the phone, Ren Haoqian stared straight ahead of the road, a little distracted, as if talking to himself.

"Why?" Amy showed a somewhat expectant look and looked at Ren Haoqian's face through the mirror while driving.

"Because I saw myself in her eyes. When a person likes someone very much, her ability to tell nonsense will reach the point of perfection. ”

"Furnace ...... High degree of professional proficiency? Amy couldn't cry or laugh, "Forgive my Chinese, notunderstand. (Translation: I don't understand.) )”

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When Shen Xia came out of the movie theater, it happened to be nine o'clock in the evening, and she was wearing a very thin pair, a pair of light-colored jeans and a big beige sweater.

She was standing at the corner of the street and reached out to stop the car, when suddenly a very warm blazer was draped over her shoulders.

The familiar taste, so familiar that she wanted to cry.

She even felt the urge to turn around and leave. If it weren't for the damn heartbeat and her immobile feet, she would have bet she would have escaped right now.

The knuckles of her fingers clutching her purse were slightly white, and even her breathing began to lose rhythm, so that she coughed dryly a few times, while the person standing behind her did not say a word, quietly suppressing the surging thoughts in her heart.

It was the first time in so many years that he appeared in front of someone because of impulse.

Shen Xia was stunned for a few seconds, then coldly took off his coat and returned it to someone.

She didn't dare to look back at him, and kept looking down at his expensive leather shoes.

When she was about to slip away, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her, a very calm voice, but with a faint sneer, "Is Miss Shen going to be hit by a car in front of me?" ”

Shen Xia raised her eyes and saw that a big truck happened to pass by, she sighed faintly, and then Han Mufeng's clean and dazzling face broke into her sight like this, with unruly eyes, slender and long single phoenix eyes, and two thin lips with pride under the bridge of her tall nose.

In six years, the years have precipitated depth in him, but in her, the vicissitudes of life have been carved.

"Thank you! I'd love to die in front of you. The moment she spoke, she choked up.

"Then there you go!" Han Mufeng suddenly let go of her and pushed her out hard.

Shen Xia bit her lip, the tears that had just hung in her eyes were squeezed back by Han Mufeng's words, she bypassed him, took a few steps forward, and reached out to stop the car.

Han Mufeng walked over, draped his coat over her again, and then naturally pulled her sleeve with his hand.

Shen Xia's heart jumped suddenly, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw his warm fingers buttoned on the sleeves of his beige sweater.

For a moment, all her cruel words were stuck in her throat, and she no longer had the strength to say them. Let me be like a star