Su Kui showed a hint of puzzlement on his face, but he still obediently moved from the back seat to the passenger seat. In fact, my heart has long been so suffocated that my intestines are about to laugh and tie knots, how can this awkward man be so cute!

Qin Che finally started the engine, slowly steering the steering wheel back to the lane, and the black Bentley roared away like a leopard off the string.

Along the way, Qin Che had a gloomy face and didn't say a word, and in the closed space, it seemed that even the air was thin. If it was someone who was not familiar with him or his subordinates, he would have been frightened a long time ago.

However, sitting next to him was Su Kui, a woman who had lived with him for several lifetimes.

It can be said that even if he is arrogant and cold-blooded outside, in fact, in Su Kui's mind, he is a loyal dog who wags his tail and is coquettish.

Although it is unsightly to say it, the man has always been undisguised in front of her, throwing away all the hard shells and revealing to her the most fragile heart of the lover.

In the afterglow, the man's side face was hidden in a hazy light and shadow, the bridge of the nose was high, the forehead was full, and he was still handsome.

has been reincarnated for many lifetimes, and Su Kui probably also figured out the rules of lover reincarnation.

First of all, he is tall, then handsome, with a strong background and ability. Then every life would appear around her, and it would be easy to take him down without exerting effort.

Often Su Kui hasn't reacted yet, and his lover over there has quickly launched a love offensive. The speed made Su Kui, a person who was reincarnated with the memory of a lifetime, ashamed and ashamed.

She knows that she loves far less than her lover.

Because she still cares, in the world where she really exists, there is a grandfather who loves her, a father, a mother, a brother, and him-

Qin Che, who was secretly sulking because of Su Kui's neglect and not caring about it, saw through the rearview mirror that Su Kui next to him actually looked like a god flying out of the sky, and he was suddenly deflated.

Yes, they don't know each other in the first place, and to be precise, they are not even as good as strangers.

This feeling is really bad-

There is a broken germ in my heart, and I need to water it with thirst.

Then, he took the initiative to speak, and a deep magnetic voice echoed in the carriage, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Su Kui's moist eyes glanced at him, slowly curled up her flesh-pink lips, and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" Are there any taboos? ”

The girl's beautiful voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, clear in his ears, crispy and numb, prompting him to want to grab it.

Hearing this, Qin Che quickly replied: "No, whatever you like." ”

Actually, there were a lot of things that Qin Che didn't eat. Su Kui, who had already decided that he was his lover, was naturally clear in his heart.

She bit her lip and thought about it, secretly calculating whether the money she had recently earned as a part-time translator on the Internet was enough for her to be extravagant, and then turned her head to Qin Che and said, "Then go to Guihefang, I like their dishes very much." ”

Listening to her words, Qin Che secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is said that girls nowadays prefer spicy food, and he is not spicy. If Su Kui really wants to eat spicy food, he can also sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, but afterwards, it is estimated that he will have to go to the hospital.

The car quickly turned around and headed towards Guihefang.

Katsura Bowl is one of the oldest private restaurants in Kyoto, and its reputation and taste are excellent.

After the meal, Qin Che recalled the chat with Su Kui, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, she was even more talented than he imagined, it seemed that no matter what it was, she could talk to you a few words, so that people could never guess what her limit was.

And, a woman with depth and secrets is the most probing.

。 m.