"Miss Bo, this is it."

"Thank you."

Pressing the sunglasses slightly, Bo Jinghan turned his eyes to look at the waitress, then pushed the door and walked in.

The fragrance of flowers and plants in the nose is mixed with the rich mellow aroma of coffee, mixed with the slightly cool air. It doesn't feel abrupt or out of place. On the contrary, it makes people feel like they are in nature. The sweet smell blends with the bitterness of coffee, and even if you don't like coffee anymore, you can't help but want to taste it when you sit in this idyllic and chic private room.

"Ji Ershao, hello."

"You're here. Sit-"

Ji Yue Ze raised his hand to the opposite position, and when he saw her sitting down, he got up and walked to the cooking table hidden behind the flower stand, and asked, "What kind of coffee do you like?" In general, girls prefer mocha, latte, or cappuccino? ”

"Espresso, I need to be sober now."

The bright sun outside the filter window shrouded Bo Jinghan's whole person in a halo.

On the stud in her right ear, a somewhat dazzling light slashed.

It's just that that kind of light only plays an embellishment role for her, and it can't hide her own brilliance at all.

Ji Yueze twisted his brows slightly, only glanced at the earring hidden in her hair, quickly retracted his gaze, quietly filled the coffee cup in his hand, took it steadily, and handed it to her.

But in her coffee, she added two fresh milk balls.

"It's not good for a woman to drink too bitter coffee, it's easy to drink bitter heart."

Hearing this, Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows, looking at Ji Yueze's eyes, a little frightened.

But she soon realized that this was a bit of a faux pas, and quickly withdrew her gaze, reaching out to take the silver spoon he was holding in his hand and stirring slightly in her cup.

Say thank you casually.

Bo Jinghan lowered his eyes and looked at the cup, the color was a little lighter than the espresso he was used to drinking, and he couldn't help but think of Lu Yan's similar actions that day.

His eyes flashed unconsciously.

After being silent for a long time, she put down the spoon and looked up at Ji Yueze: "Ji Shao, you don't just want to invite me to a cup of coffee, right?" ”

"Just like Lu Yan, just call me by my name."

Before the words fell, Ji Yueze also raised his eyes, and his eyes were indifferent, and he met her eyes: "Cynthia, I am looking for you alone, I have some private matters and want to ask you." Of course, if you don't want to answer, you don't have to. I don't mean to be embarrassed, and I don't want to make it difficult for others. I only hope that you can tell me the truth as you know. ”

What do you want to talk about is actually a private matter?

Bo Jinghan thought about a lot of possibilities, but Jue didn't think about it.

Hearing this, she chuckled unconsciously.

Then he politely bowed his head at him and said softly: "Thank you for your respect." Since it's a private matter, I really can't pack a ticket to you, but I will tell you as much as I can, without touching my personal bottom line, and I know everything about you. On the contrary, if it is a question that I cannot answer, I will not shy away from making up nonsense, but will tell you honestly, without comment. In this way, are you satisfied? ”

"So, thank you in advance."

Ji Yueze smiled kindly, as if the whole person relaxed a little, and approached the idyllic-style low sofa backwards.

With his elbows on the armrests, his hands folded freely, he asked casually as if he was talking: "Back then, the psychologist in charge of Sheng Qing's case, Miss Mo Huan, do you know him?" ”。

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