Chapter 62: Such an Old Terrier

Ke Sen motioned for the waiter to stand down and walked up to Meng Yi'er, who gentlemanly pulled out a chair for her and invited Meng Yi'er to sit down.

Ke Sen sat down elegantly across from him, his voice low and sexy, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered more and picked the one you like." ”

Meng Yi'er nodded, showing him a sweet and bright smile.

The two were eating quietly, but Meng Yier was a little unate, facing Ke Sen, she always couldn't help but think of his marriage proposal last night, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt a headache.

It wasn't until after eating that Ke Sen put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked at Meng Yi'er, who had been absent-minded, and asked softly, "Miss Meng, is the food not to taste?" ”

Meng Yi'er raised her head, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and smiled, "No, it's delicious." ”

Ke Sen looked at her gently, his eyes were full of tenderness that could not be dissolved, and his voice was low and sexy, "I...... In the future, can you be like your friends and call Miss Meng Xiaoyi directly? ”

"Of course—" Meng Yi'er nodded slightly.

"Xiao Yi—" Ke Sen muttered.

"That's good."

"Please Miss Meng also call me Ke Sen in the future, right?"

Meng Yi'er nodded shyly.

"Xiao Yi, I want to take you somewhere."

Before she could think about it, Kirson had already walked over, took her hand and walked out.

Meng Yi'er looked at his hand in a daze, and after taking a few steps, Meng Yi'er came back to her senses and looked at his side face suspiciously, "Mr. Kesen......"

Realizing that she involuntarily called out "Mr. Kesen" again, Meng Yier hurriedly changed her words, "Kesen, where are we going?" ”

Ke Sen tilted his head slightly and smiled with satisfaction, "You'll know when you arrive......"

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Empire State Building rooftop

Standing on the rooftop of the Empire State Building, the view is excellent, and the night view of the entire sea market is in full view.

The dark night, the cool wind, blowing the fluttering clothes, indescribably comfortable and quiet.

"This ......"

"Xiao Yi, come here-"

Meng Yier looked over, an astronomical telescope stood on their left, and Ke Sen stepped forward, leaning forward, his eyes closed.

Looking at the stars?

Such an old terrier?

Meng Yi'er looked up at the dark night sky, there were stars hanging in the sky, flickering and dimming, looming, exuding a soft glow.

After a few moments, Ke Sen straightened up and pulled Meng Yi'er over, "Come-"

Meng Yi'er's eyes leaned over, and the stars in her field of vision flashed brightly, emitting dazzling light, like diamonds shining in the sun, beautiful and breathtaking, completely different from what the naked eye saw.

"Wow, that's beautiful......"

Meng Yi'er straightened up, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and she looked at Ke Sen's eyes as bright as stars in the night sky.

She stepped forward again, looking as excited as if she had discovered a new continent.

Ke Sen looked at her side face in a daze, and the calm bottom of his heart gradually rippled.

Under the night sky, Meng Yi'er had long hair as thick as seaweed, slightly curled, her skin was very white, ivory, and the hazy starlight shone on her slender body, making the whole person look even weaker, and the whole person looked lazy and faint. The corners of her lips rose slightly, adding a touch of softness to her bright face.

She has a white face, pale eyebrows, a beautiful nose bridge, pale red lips, and her smart eyes are as deep as the ocean.

Ke Sen's heart throbbed, and he suddenly saw a familiar face, some similar bright and smart eyes, and a similar bright smile when he looked at him. Ke Sen's eyes were slightly hot, and he involuntarily stretched out his hand to the familiar figure, wanting to grasp it firmly.

"Kirson?"

Meng Yi'er looked at Ke Sen's hand raised in mid-air suspiciously, and her gaze moved to the stunned face, "Mr. Ke Sen?" Are you okay? ”

The familiar figure suddenly disappeared, and an equally pretty face appeared in front of him, and Ke Sen turned around in a panic to hide his gaffe.

"You, are you alright?" Meng Yi'er noticed Ke Sen's abnormality and looked at his stiff back worriedly.

After a while, Ke Sen turned around and regained his usual indifferent softness, "I'm fine, I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." ”

Meng Yi'er smiled and shook her head slightly.