In the afternoon of the next day, after Su Xiaoxiao put the little watermelon to sleep, she called Mu Chenlang and asked him to have dinner together in the evening.

When Mu Chenlang received the call, his jaw almost didn't fall to the ground, Su Xiaoxiao, who had been ignoring him for two years, seemed to suddenly turn back into the eldest lady who didn't match him, and of course he readily agreed to this invitation.

Su Xiaoxiao used the little time left to clean up the room.

Since leaving Qingcheng, the habit of tidying up the house by yourself has also disappeared, and it is rare to have a little leisure time to tinker with your own private space.

The table was messily scattered with the sketches she had scribbled in the past few days, Su Xiaoxiao picked them up one by one, and after carefully looking at them a few times, she quickly divided them into three categories: one is unexpectedly good and can be directly processed and framed; One is very dissatisfied and can be discarded directly; There is also a category that doesn't look very ideal, but it won't be bad, this kind of Su Xiaoxiao will generally store it and save it for one day on a whim to take it out as inspiration or processing changes.

After classifying them, Su Xiaoxiao put the best paintings into the sketchbook she had been using, opened the drawer and put them in. When it was closed, the cover of the sketch was a little folded and floated because of the drag of the cabinet, and the whole cabinet suddenly got stuck, and it couldn't be pulled out.

Su Xiaoxiao tried her best several times, but because the homepage was made of cardboard, it was really stuck tightly, and she never moved. She had no choice but to pull out the chair and take two steps back, pulling the handle with both hands at the same time, and jerking violently.

With a "bang", the entire cabinet fell to the floor due to inertia, and Su Xiaoxiao almost fell to the ground.

Looking at the paper brushes scattered all over the ground, Su Xiaoxiao sighed softly for her recklessness, and then squatted down and picked it up into the mahogany carved cabinet as well.

The slender hand moved in the air, and the gaze suddenly touched a red point of light, and the fingers paused.

Since she put the box into the deepest part two years ago, Su Xiaoxiao has not taken it out and looked at it again.

The red amber was lined with a faint warm light, and from the crack emanated indescribable resentment, and it had not seen the light of day for a long time, and the dim red light seemed to whisper dissatisfaction.

The slender fingers gently pinched it up and placed it in front of his eyes, and the scene of opening the box for the first time resurfaced in his mind, and then, the man's stoic but handsome face flashed.

Su Xiaoxiao stared at the bracelet in a daze, and the defense line in her heart collapsed again.

It's not that she doesn't want to forgive or reconcile, it's just that since Qin Yitian appeared, that dream two years ago began to harass her again. Several times, she had woken up from her dreams, but she still couldn't grasp the figure when she reached out.

She still didn't know why Qin Yitian chose to leave in the first place, she was still afraid, afraid that one day he would suddenly disappear again, and she still couldn't even hold his shirt. 【¥#爱奇文学 ...*Better Update, Faster】

She discovers that even though he grew up with her, she doesn't know anything about his background. This kind of recognition made her panic, and there seemed to be an invisible gap between the two silently, and the fact that she hadn't seen each other for two years made her feel that she had been pushed away by time to a place far away from him

Far away.

Su Xiaoxiao finally took the bracelet back into the box, his palm tightened unconsciously, and then put it back in the innermost corner of the cabinet.

After everything was cleaned up, she picked up the clothes she had prepared and walked to the bathroom, took a simple shower, put on a light makeup, tied up her loose hair high, and then went out.

As soon as the door opened, a woman dressed in formal clothes with an elegant and steady temperament stood in front of the door.

Su Xiaoxiao was slightly frightened, and then grinned lightly: "Sister Tang Jing, why are you here?" ”

Tang Jing also laughed, "You want to go out?" ”

"Well, I made an appointment with Mu Chenlang for something." Su nodded slightly.

"So, Su Ming is not at home?"

"My brother has been very busy recently, and he also went to the company today, if Sister Tang Jing has something, I will push off the invitation and wait for your brother at home?" Tang Jing rarely came to the door, and when she came to visit suddenly, Su Xiaoxiao felt that it was not good to be lazy, and it was not a big deal to find Mu Chenlang, so she suggested so.

Hearing that Su Ming was not there, a trace of loss flashed in Tang Jing's eyes, but it was quickly omitted, only to see her take out a business card from the small card wallet and hand it to Su Xiaoxiao, and said in a clear voice at the same time: "You help me bring this to Su Ming." The Tang family recently got a clubhouse, and there is everything in it, so I want to ask you to experience it before it opens to the public. ”

Su Xiaoxiao flipped through the business card, looked at the address on it, and then put it in her bag, and replied politely with a smile: "Sister Tang Jing, don't worry, I'll help you hand it over to my brother." ”

"Then I'm bothering you, when the time comes, call Shang Chenlang and Ke Meng, you guys come to play together."

"Okay, I'll go."

"Then it's okay, I'll leave first, the company still has something, where are you going? Shall I give you a ride? ”

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, "No need, I'll just go by myself, Sister Tang Jing, you go and get busy, see you then." ”

Seeing that she had already waved goodbye to herself, Tang Jing didn't say anything more, turned around and returned to the car, started the car and drove away.

Looking at the dust particles flying in the sun, Su Xiaoxiao secretly sighed: Why did you forget that there is still a Tang Jing, it seems that Li Qian's affairs are not so easy to do.

Su Xiaoxiao and Mu Chenlang were in a Western restaurant. As soon as she stepped into the store, a waiter immediately stepped forward to greet her: "Miss Su, good evening!" Mr. Mu is already waiting for you in the box, please come with me. ”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded politely and replied, "Thank you." ”

This is a Western restaurant similar to the style of private cuisine, the environment is elegant and quiet, and the price is very expensive, and generally only upper-class people will come to dine here.

Mu Chenlang and Su Xiaoxiao are both senior members here, and they occasionally come here to eat, and naturally the waiters are very familiar with them.

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao stepped into their exclusive box, he saw Mu Chenlang holding his mobile phone and crossing Erlang's legs, leaning on the single sofa and playing games fiercely.

She pulled out the dining chair and sat down, picked up the menu and flipped through it quickly, and after saying a few dishes in a faint voice, she held her head and squinted at Mu Chenlang, who had not paid attention to her.

Xu is eyes felt her sharp gaze, Mu Chenlang raised his eyebrows and aimed

After a glance, she continued the movements of her hand, and said with a smile in her mouth: "It's almost good, it's almost good." ”

Su Xiaoxiao didn't respond, seeing that he really didn't show signs of finishing, he got up and walked to the wine cabinet in the box, picked up the key returned by the waiter in advance and opened it, picked out a bottle of red wine from the Musinny Grand Cru of Lumi Winery, locked the cabinet again, returned to his seat, grabbed the bottle opener and opened the wine worth tens of thousands of yuan without hesitation, and then poured the whole bottle into the decanter.

A few minutes later, Mu Chenlang came to the table after playing the game, and saw the empty red wine bottle, and the woman holding the glass slowly shaking, and roared in surprise.

"Su Xiaoxiao, you don't need to ask me to open the most expensive wine that I have secretly stored for so many years?"

(Baozi's words: Ask again, do you remember Tang Jing?) Ha ha! ）

(End of chapter)