She said her aunt liked persimmon cakes, but what about her? What does she like?

She had seen her eat pomegranates sweetly, but at first she wanted to give it to her, but she refused to ask for them, as if the pomegranate was poisonous, and he would only eat it when he talked about it.

He thought she didn't like pomegranates, so on this business trip, he learned that the local persimmon cake was more famous, and remembered her appearance when she ate, so he couldn't help but buy some and bring them back.

I never thought that it would really be delivered to her, let alone that she would eat it in front of him.

However, although she ate it in front of him, she completely pushed him further.

For Lu Xingshen to ask this kind of question, Ye Nanqian was slightly shocked, and after being surprised, he regained his composure, he just asked casually, after all, he will be relatives in the future, and he can't go too far.

Thinking of this, she said perfunctorily: "It's okay with me, you can ignore what I like, just do what I like to my aunt." ”

Such an answer undoubtedly made Lu Xingshen once again lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

Why did he give her persimmon cakes.

Why would she be stupid enough to mention her aunt?

Now in her heart, she is even more sure that he and her aunt are ......

The feeling of being misunderstood, being defined, being forcibly connected to someone else.

made him inexplicably powerless.

Because, she didn't give him a chance to explain at all.

And he? Will you explain it to her?

He managed to explain the matter of helping her improve the manuscript that time.

The result? Is she willing to let go of her suspicions?

Not really.

She still avoids him like a femme fatale, and she is still cold to him.

Even if he approached with kindness every time, she still wouldn't give him the slightest chance to get close.

But they put their thorns up against him, and looked at him vigilantly.

Lu Xingshen let out a long breath, and reluctantly suppressed a certain emotion.

Got up and walked to a cabinet next to the suitcase, opened it, and took out a couple of shopping bags from it.

Ye Nanqian looked at the shopping bag handed to him, took it, and thanked him lightly.

Lu Xingshen ignored her, she smiled faintly, carried the shopping bag, turned around and left, and walked in a dashing manner.

Lu Xingshen's heart was empty, not a taste.

The demon sent the god to the window, and by the curtain he could see out, but he could not see him outside.

However, the little girl didn't mean to look back at the music fang at all.

She looked anxious and stopped a taxi, and then decided to leave.

only left him with a desperate back to get into the car.

Although Ye Nanqian was not exclusive to persimmon cakes, he thought that Lu Xingshen would soon send persimmon cakes to Ye Siwen.

She still has some stumbling in her heart.

In her previous life, Ye Siwen would always eat persimmon cakes in front of her, and would tell her that it was prepared for him by Lu Xingshen.

Although in this life, it was she who took the initiative to lead to the stubble of persimmon cake.

As soon as he got home, Ye Nanqian went to rinse his mouth.

The smell of persimmon cake was completely gone, and she lay comfortably on the bed.

Director Vincent mentioned by Lu Xingshen flashed in his mind.

She felt like she was stupid enough at the time.

How could he mistakenly think that Lu Xingshen would introduce her?

In his previous life, Lu Xingshen seemed to be just for Ye Siwen, constantly paving the way for her and creating opportunities, so that Ye Siwen could go all the way.

In this life, it is still not much different from the previous life.

This has nothing to do with Ye Siwen officially.

Lu Xingshen has already begun to plan for Ye Siwen's future.

Ye Siwen is indeed quite happy as a woman.