Chapter 51 Only she can touch his heart
After Pan Hua replied to the message, he put the phone on the table.
Raising her eyes again, she unexpectedly noticed that her cold-blooded cheeks were faintly gloomy, but she looked at it as if there was nothing.
She suspected it was delusional.
At this time, the man raised his eyes comfortably, met her clear peach blossom eyes, and reminded in a flat voice, "Look at the menu, what do you want to eat?" ”
"Oh......"
Pan Hua looked through the recipe in response, ignored the doubts in her heart, and ordered a creamy mushroom soup and Cobber salad.
After ordering, the waiter took away the recipe, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his forearm in cold blood, and held the crystal pot to refill the tea, he looked at Pan Hua gently, "Only eat so much?" ”
"Uh-huh!" Pan Hua nodded to herself, "I'm going to Milan in advance next week to prepare for Fashion Week, and I don't dare to eat more recently!" ”
Cold-blooded put down the teapot, the full hot tea rose and mist around, and the strong tea exuded a refreshing fragrance.
"How long are you going?" The man took a sip of tea, his mouth was green and sweet, and his slight eyebrows stretched gently.
Hearing the sound, Pan Hua supported her cheeks with one hand, and her beautiful nails flicked on her cheeks, "About a week." If it's fast, it's estimated in four or five days! ”
After the man raised his eyebrows, he didn't speak again.
There was an eerie silence in the atmosphere, quiet as the outdoor dining area, with a few insects and birds chirping from time to time, and a lazy hazy light under the flickering lamp overhead.
Pan Hua's fingertips unconsciously rubbed the skin of her face, and her emotions were inexplicably a little uneasy.
Thinking about finding something to talk about to break the stiff atmosphere, the phone on the table rang again.
Her gaze drifted to the screen, and the man's gaze fell on the text message page prompted by her phone.
The cold-blooded eyebrows appeared wrinkles again, and the cold and handsome facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and coldness.
Pan Hua held the mobile phone again, skimmed the message, and quickly typed the word 'thank you', the screen glow fell on her face, shining on her fair and delicate skin, and the peach blossom eyes were shattered, like stars falling into it.
turned off the light on the screen, and the communication between Pan Hua and Song Qingshu came to an end.
She put her phone back in her bag, which also hinted at her act of putting her phone on the table, clearly waiting for the other party's message to reply.
The cold-blooded Adam's apple slid for a moment, suppressing the restless unhappiness in his heart, his cold and thin lips pursed white, and he whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom!" ”
Pan Hua looked at the figure of the man getting up and walking away and disappearing at the end of the grass path, her eyes were panicked, biting the corners of her lip slightly, and her eyes were puzzled.
It shouldn't be her delusion this time, right?
Cold-blooded, upset!
Pan Hua opened a pair of watery eyes, staring blankly at a certain green plant, and kept reviewing all the details just now, what did it displease him?
Time passed quietly, and Pan Hua's thoughts were still ongoing.
The cold-blooded at the other end left the outdoor dining area, strode to the corridor between the inner and outer courtyards of the restaurant, took out his mobile phone, and made a call with a cold face, the content was very brief, "Check it, Pan Hua went to Huangcheng University for all things." ”
The man hung up the phone sharply, and the edges and corners of his delicate and cold facial features became more and more cold and sharp.
After several accumulations of emotions, he took out the cigarette case in cold blood, put the cigarette body into his thin lips, lit it and inhaled sharply, mixed with astringent smoke rolling into his lungs, calming a little irritation.
He stood beside the courtyard of the corridor, his obscure gaze focused on the flickering hot light of the cigarette butt, and his scarlet lips lifted a self-deprecating wry smile, fleeting.
She is really the only one who can affect all his emotional ups and downs.
At this moment, several waiters who were in a hurry walked from the other side of the corridor.
When they touched the man's tall and dazzling figure, they were slightly stunned and bowed their heads one after another, "Hello boss!" ”
The cold-blooded mouth took a cigarette in his mouth and politely tapped his forehead silently, as if his thoughts were still shuttling through what happened to Pan Hua to the imperial city!