Chapter 7: The Correct Posture of the White Moonlight (7)
"It's me who is not good today, I'll invite you to dinner."
Cheng Rong touched the tip of his nose weakly.
He knew that the girl had always been excellent at a young age, but her appearance was so deceptive that he would subconsciously think that she was not up to the job.
"Your clothes."
The other party ignored his apology, returned the suit from the last dry cleaning to him, picked up the papers and got up to leave.
Cheng Rong took the bag and was embarrassed, so Sui An stopped at the door and turned around:
"What are you waiting for, I've been hungry for so long, I'm going to slaughter Mr. Cheng well!"
Sui An winked playfully, she rarely showed this in front of outsiders in the past, but to him.
Yes, she has always been so understanding.
"Let's go."
Cheng Rong didn't realize how familiar and doting his tone was at this time.
When ordering, all the food ordered by Sui An was what Cheng Ei used to love, and what he ordered for himself was still the same as when they were dating before, a piece of pasta.
"Why do you eat so little, and you say you're going to slaughter me."
Cheng Rong knew that girls loved beauty, and they used to skip lunch, but they would only eat a little at his request.
"You're already skinny."
Sui An handed him the menu, with a coquettish trick:
"Get used to it, do you want to order something, I don't know if your taste has changed."
Accustomed to hearing these two words, his face sank, his forehead wrinkled, and he said in a disapproving tone:
"Habit? Looks like you've been having a good dinner, Ann..."
Cheng Rong wanted to say something, but he saw Sui An's eyes fluttering, full of nostalgia, and looking at him affectionately:
"Ei still loves to talk as much as he used to, if only time had stopped at that time."
The beautiful night scene, the bright lights and the window seem to be two worlds, and the atmosphere gradually takes on a bit of ambiguity.
The man put away his concern, and the temperature under his eyes disappeared:
"Between us, it's impossible, Mingli is fine."
When Sui An didn't miss the old love in the past and chose to break up without hesitation, there was no possibility between them.
Jiang Suian is proud, but the only heir of the Cheng family will never wag his tail and beg for mercy.
The injury in the woman's eyes was so fast that people couldn't catch it, as if it was just an illusion, Sui An took a sip of red wine:
"Mingli, a nice name."
There is no anger, no jealousy, but admiration and praise, without a hint of hypocrisy.
Cheng Rong didn't understand what Jiang Sui'an meant for a while.
"Ah Rong, the marriage between Jiang Cheng's two families is not something that can be said whether you and I are in love with each other, Aunt Cheng will try my best to convince her, don't worry."
A few locks of hair on the woman's forehead hung down, and her plump red lips were smiling, so gentle that they seemed to melt into the sun.
There is a degree of affection, there is no sentence to tell love, but there is love everywhere.
Cheng Rong was in a trance for a while, he thought that in that relationship, he had always invested more, at least in the past.
He never knew that Sui An loved him, maybe she didn't like to show what she thought, even if she was rejected at this time, she was so calm and considerate.
"I'm sorry."
In any case, it is really not a gentleman's job to make a lady sad, so this apology, Cheng Rong Jue, he needs to say.
"Don't worry, I said something excessive that day to help me speak, don't blame Auntie."
"yes, I know."
At this time, the atmosphere was awkward, and the rejected people were enlightening the rejected people, and Cheng Rong became a little at a loss.
And Sui An still dealt with it calmly:
"So the misleading scene will make everyone angry, you have to be a dim sum and Mingli to explain, if the small friction is ignored, it will become a crack over time."
"How do you know..."Before the words were finished, Sui An has been empathetic since she was a child, how could such a careful person not notice it, Cheng Rong turned to say:
"I will, it wasn't your problem that day, you don't have to blame yourself."
"If you are too proud and don't explain, you will always hurt each other unconsciously, and living a life is to ask one party to bow your head first, such a gentle person as Ah Ei will definitely not make the girl cry, right?"
The year is also up to the point, this sentence seems to be not only talking about the present, but also talking about the past.
In the past, the two of them were too proud, and neither of them would give in, so they would die without a problem.
"Hmm..."
For some reason, Cheng Ei felt that it was still a little strange to be enlightened by Sui An.
On this topic, he didn't want to go deeper with Sui An, especially since the identity of the other party was still his ex-girlfriend.
After eating, Cheng Rong originally wanted to send Sui An back, but she refused.
At this moment, a female voice came from behind him:
"Ahh
The two turned around, and it was Yin Mingli who called the person.
Such a coincidence made people misunderstand and let his girlfriend see it, Cheng Rong didn't know how to explain it for a while:
"Mingli, why are you here?"
After speaking, Cheng Rong became a little annoyed again, he didn't blame her.
Yin Mingli's heart was sour, even if she knew that this relationship was calculated, she really gave her feelings.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you."
After bowing and apologizing, he turned around and hurried away.
If it weren't for the call that Sui An and Cheng Ei said just now, the man would unconsciously resent her in his heart at this time.
Just when Cheng Rong wanted to catch up, but it was not good to leave Sui An directly, Sui An spoke first:
"Let's go after it and explain it well."
Cheng Yi glanced apologetically at Sui An and then chased Yin Mingli's figure and left.
At the moment when the other party left, the gentle look in Sui An's eyes had long disappeared without a trace, until the footsteps behind him gradually approached.
The beautiful apricot eyes were clouded with mist, and a teardrop as clear as a pearl fell vertically.
"Why is Miss Jiang here alone, I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to have a drink?"
Seeing Shi Wei Shu, the woman's slender jade hand brushed her cheeks, and then smoothed the hanging hair behind her ears, and quietly wiped away her tears.
"Wei Shu, why are you here?"
The man put away his cynicism, a cold dark color flashed under his eyes, and his long, narrow and tobacco-smelling big hands subconsciously wanted to caress Sui An's cheeks.
However, Sui An turned his head away, and his tone was cold and distant:
"See them all?"
It's this painting that is as cold as ice to everyone, just the right amount of gentleness, and it will only be a little different when facing that person.
How charming it would be if one day she smiled at herself alone, begging for his mercy.
The idea of breaking branches and imprisoning only flashed through Wei Shu's mind for a moment, but it didn't mean that he felt crazy, and anyone would want to collect good-looking things.
Isn't it.
"See what? Beauty, there is indeed a fascinating beauty in front of you. ”
Wei Shu's hand was still frozen in the air, but he didn't intend to withdraw it, he turned around and grabbed the woman's hair, his tone was full of playfulness, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.
Sui An mercilessly slapped Wei Shu's hand away, and the back of the other party's hand suddenly turned red.
Jiang Suian, who used to love pretending to be considerate and considerate of everyone, is not the Suian who 'returned from studying abroad':
"Wei Shao, if you don't want to be thrown into the barracks by Brother Wei Yong, be honest."
Wei Yong, the eldest and youngest of the Wei family, but he did not engage in business but enlisted in the army, and was awarded the rank of major at the age of thirty-four, and he was a real genius.
And although Wei Shui seems to be a second ancestor, he is actually rare in business, but compared to Wei Yong, his talent is completely incomparable.
"Wrong, wrong, the eldest lady let the little one go, right?"
The only one who made the second young man of the Wei family smile and make amends was Jiang Suian.
Not only because she is Sui'an, but also because she is Miss Jiang.
Jiang Sui'an glanced at the trot not far away, and it was very natural to arouse Wei Shui:
"Send me home."
Throwing the key in the air, Wei Shu quickly took it:
"Well, thank you for not remembering the villain, and the little one will send you back."
The exaggerated tone and pretentious demeanor made Sui An blush, not a shy red, but a disgraceful red, and he quickened his pace, just wanting to stay away from him.