She didn't want to admit defeat, she wanted to show a lonely and stubborn look and tell him that she wouldn't go back, that she could live her life well, but she also knew that this would only make him feel like he was still an immature child.

She finally lowered her eyes and replied lightly, "I'll think about it." ”

"Eat first." He put his arm around her, helped her to sit on the seat, sat next to him, and held the chopsticks with his long knobby fingers, picked up the food she had eaten and put it on the plate, and put it in front of her.

"I'll take care of the transfer procedures for you in the next few days, whether you plan to go to Liuchuan or another university when you go back to Yucheng, it's up to you."

Xinnuan picked up the chopsticks and put them back, "I said I would consider it, if I wanted to go back, I would solve these things myself." ”

Mo Qingcheng looked at her with impatient eyebrows and a straight back, his eyes dimmed, his handsome face showed a trace of helplessness, and he stretched out his hand to help her smooth her hair, "Eat." ”

Xinnuan only felt that all his strength was on the cotton, and his heart was filled with a helplessness that could not be dispersed.

The quiet, warm light casts a protective layer on everything, making the otherwise elegant suite even more charming, and the table of delicacies looks even more enticing, although she is tired and hungry, but she has no appetite at all.

He saw that she had maintained a stalemate posture for a long time and did not move, so he picked up the chopsticks in compromise, picked up the food and sent it to her mouth, "Don't get along with your body, isn't this what you often say?" ”

yes, why bother with yourself! She's been walking in hell all the time.

Xin Nuan forced himself to open his stiff mouth and swallow the dish he handed over.

In this way, she ate some, but she couldn't eat it anymore and shook her head.

Mo Qingcheng withdrew his chopsticks and looked down at the watch on his wrist, "My heart is warm, I must go back to the imperial city first." ”

Xinnuan turned his head to look at him, and after a long time, he said, "Let's eat something first." ”

"No, I'll use it again when I'm on the plane." He smiled brightly, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Yue waited at the door early, and didn't knock on the door until he saw that the time was almost up, also to wake up Mo Qingcheng.

He pushed the door in, stepped forward, handed the delicate light purple packaging bag in his hand to Mo Qingcheng, and then said, "Young master, get ready, it's time." ”

Mo Qingcheng snorted, got up, walked behind Xinnuan, leaned over and hugged her, "After changing your clothes, you will leave," After speaking, he kissed the top of her hair, "I'm waiting for you in the imperial city." He turned and walked towards the door.

Xin Nuan didn't look up until his smell in the air dissipated, then he raised his head and sighed invisibly.

She moved her stiff body, looked at a table of food that had barely touched chopsticks, and wanted to eat more, but she really couldn't hold the chopsticks.

She glanced at the paper bag on the side, got up, and walked over, it was her favorite SL brand, this family's clothes counter in China except for a few provincial capitals of first-tier cities, there are no other places.

Rare things are expensive, coupled with the small number of styles, not to mention the small quantity, it once became a sharp weapon for upper-class ladies and ladies to prove their identities to each other.

Xinnuan took out the light-colored large cardboard box in the bag, opened it, looked at the simple light-colored dress inside, and a pair of nude-colored high heels inlaid with simple broken diamonds, and couldn't help but take a breath.

How did he get the concept money from abroad in early spring next year, and how did he get it here in just a few hours?