Wushuang naturally didn't know that he was wandering, and said again, "I said, if you're okay, I'll go back first." ”

"No, no, there's something, my breakfast just arrived, you wait until I'm done and I'll tell you." After Mu Yuhao finished speaking, he picked up the small spoon and ate the dessert without a bite.

In fact, he didn't know how to speak, for the first time in his life, he wanted to confess to a woman, he really didn't know the essentials, he lingered at the door of the flower shop for a long time before he came, and felt that it was too vulgar to confess with flowers, and he was afraid of abrupt beauty, so he struggled for a long time, and as a result, he was late.

What else can Jing Wushuang say? She picked up the completely cooled coffee and took a sip, the bitter and cold feeling fainting on the tip of her tongue little by little, and finally converging on her heart.

She put down her cup and looked intently at the corridor next to her. Some people say that lovelorn people will fall in love with the taste of black coffee, and sure enough, in the past two years, she has completely fallen in love with this taste.

She put down her glass and stared into the distance without focus. Suddenly, at the end of the quiet corridor, there was a sound of "ticking... Tick-tock..."The sound of the heel of her shoe hitting the ground, she followed the source of the sound—

It's him!

She pursed her lips, she had never seen a person with such a strong sense of existence, as if even the footsteps were a little more domineering than others.

"Wushuang, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Mu Yuhao successfully pulled her attention back, and when she heard the title of Wushuang, she couldn't help frowning, and her colleagues in the company generally called her Miss Jing or Sister Wushuang.

"Ahem, ahem, that's right, we've known each other for a while, what do you think of me?"

Wushuang was a little dazed, his big eyes were uncertain, so he looked at him, this eldest young master asked her out just to discuss with her, what is his character?

Mu Yuhao also seemed to feel that he was talking nonsense, his face was still a little flushed, a twenty-three-year-old boy, it stands to reason that he had already passed the age of blushing, but in the face of Jing Wushuang, there was no way to be as comfortable as other women, he put his fist against his lips, coughed lightly twice, covered up the unnaturalness on his face, and continued, "Actually, I want to say, I like ...... a lot"

Before Mu Yuhao's words fell, he was interrupted by a suddenly raised female voice behind him, and Jing Wushuang had already shifted his attention to behind him-

"Why? We are the right people, talented men and women, and our personalities are obviously very suitable, and I like you so much, why can't we try to be together? "It was an almost out-of-control female voice, like a failed blind date, and like a breakup negotiation.

Such a gaffe shout is particularly clear in the café, where there are not many customers in the early morning.

The reason why Jing Wushuang paid special attention was because the woman with her back to her was out of control of the man she had just met in the bathroom.

"Sorry, we're gender incompatible!" The man's sexy voice carries the chill of early spring.

Jing Wushuang held it in his mouth, and the black coffee that he hadn't had time to swallow almost squirted out, the gender was incompatible, and it was such a powerful reason.

The man's voice, like his own, has a strong presence that cannot be ignored, low, magnetic, rich, and irresistible.

The woman seemed to have seen a ghost, her eyes widened incredulously, and she pointed at him with trembling fingers, "You ......"

Jing Wushuang's attention was so focused that he missed Mu Yuhao's surprised expression and quick turn of his head.