"The window is open to the dawn, the sun shines on the West Bridge, the clouds are swaying, I want you to swing the corners of your clothes in the lotus breeze back then, the wood carvings are flowing gold, the ripples of the years, and the pen was sealed seven years ago, because I only ...... for you in this life"

The sound of ringtones and vibrations on the table is loud and vibrating, quieting everything around the high-end restaurant, and even the air becomes extremely tense.

"Nizi, what are you doing, it took so long to answer my phone." Seeing that it was Shen Jiani's call, Xu Qing picked up the phone anxiously and glanced at Lu Ziyi, who had deliberately pressed the connect button for the voiceover.

Just after Xu Qing finished saying this, "Nizi, what are you doing?" Why did you answer my phone", Lu Ziyi's heart seemed to jump to his throat, and he felt that he seemed to be alive again, and he could breathe normally.

Suppressing his gripping heart, the stubborn man did not look up, but moved his fingers slightly and seemed to stir very elegantly. Mixing the coffee in his hand, he pretended to be calm.

It's been a month, what's wrong with this girl? Could it be that I was really kidnapped.

Lin Dong glanced at Xu Qing, who picked up the phone, and then at Lu Ziyan, who had been stirring the coffee, and sighed slowly.

The two of you, one is pretending hard, the other is desperately covering up, and you are really tired.

Of course, the one who is pretending to be fighting for her good sister.

And to cover up that, but I can't do it like water, and there is no mood swing.

Zi rely on, Zi rely on, how do you calculate Shen Jiani and your happiness when you are smart!

Lu Zi is calculating his happiness, and Gu Bancheng, who is far away, is not calculating his happiness and trying to manage the love he wants.

It's just that his love hasn't come yet, and happiness is surrounded by pain, as long as he thinks about it, his heart and eyes will hurt.

There were seven stitches in the brain, and even if the doctor said that Miss Shen would grow her hair in the future, she would not be able to see the stitches and threads, but she could still feel them.

And this one, deep, long, centipede-like scar, is the eternal lingering shadow in Gu Bancheng's heart, and it is a heart disease that will hurt him when he thinks about it.

He hated the chef who hurt Shen Jiani, and secretly swore to himself.

In his lifetime, no matter the ends of the earth, he vowed to find someone who had hurt Shen Jiani, let him suffer the same injury in the same way, and let him know that he had moved someone who should not have moved.

Gu Bancheng thought very devotedly, invested in Shen Jiani's phone, and thought for a long time before he eased up.

I was about to pick up the phone, but the other party hung up because no one answered for a long time.

Picked up the mobile phone, glanced at the missed call, and saw that it was Xu Qing who was written, Gu Bancheng called back again, and after listening to the other party's question, he said: "Hello, I am Gu Bancheng," his eyes moved slightly to look at the villain lying on the hospital bed, and said with a sigh of relief: "Nizi, she's sick." ”

"Nizi, she's sick, is it serious? Knowing that Xiao Nizi was sick and the person who answered the phone was Gu Bancheng, Xu Qing was stunned, and involuntarily picked up the phone and asked worriedly.

"Seriously, though, with me, it's much better now! Affectionate eyes, looking intently at Xiao Nizi, who was lying on the hospital bed and had only been conscious for almost a month, regretted pulling her hand and crying silently.

I really can't understand that the thinking of these foreign men is just because of a few plates, a few bowls have been broken, is it too ruthless to put such a heavy hand......