Liang Zixu's text message made Wen Cha difficult.

So at noon, does she go to the café, or go out with Dr. Fu?

Wen Cha's fingers tapped lightly on the computer desk, and finally gave Liang Zixu a "good".

Then I wanted to tell Fu Han that I didn't need to come over at noon, but then I realized that I didn't have Dr. Fu's phone.

What a tragedy.

After getting off work at noon, Wen Cha walked out of the office and happened to meet Liang Zixu downstairs.

He was dressed very formally, his hair was covered with hairspray, and he looked a few years younger than he was before, and he was half-leaning next to the new Maserati waiting for her.

People coming and going, entering and exiting the office building, couldn't help but stop their eyes on him, and soon many people recognized his identity and whispered to him.

Wen Cha hesitated, a little reluctant to walk over, Liang Zixu saw her with sharp eyes, "Bo Cha, here." ”

"Mr. Liang," Wen Cha walked up to him and asked, "Why are you here, didn't you say I'll see you at the café?"

"I'm afraid you won't come," Liang Zixu looked at her with a smile and said, "I'll wait for you downstairs, anyway, we are close, so we can go together."

"Oh," Wen Chapi nodded with a smile, pretending to open the car door calmly and sat in.

The smile on the corner of Liang Zixu's mouth slowly deepened, and then sat down beside him.

"Let's go," he commanded the driver, his eyes burning to Wen Cha.

Wen Cha was a little uncomfortable by him, silently looking at the scenery along the road, not knowing what to say.

But Liang Zixu spoke first: "How is it at work today, are you tired?"

"It's fine."

"Do you like the work? If you don't like it, come to work in Ninghua, I happen to lack an assistant. ”

This is a big temptation for her, Wen Cha's eyelashes drooped, "Actually, the magazine is very good, I'm used to it, it's not suitable for Ning Hua." ”

"How so?" Liang Zixu thought that this was her excuse, and her fingers quietly fell on the back of her hand on her side, "The magazine has a heavy job, and I don't want you to be burdened when I get off work late, so it's better to follow me, so I can take care of you." ”

When Wen Cha's hand fell, he quickly withdrew his hand, "Mr. Liang, this is my own choice, please respect me." ”

Her tone was a little stubborn, with a hint of anger, as if he had poked her self-esteem, and she would never allow herself to bow her head in front of him.

If she really went to the company with Liang Zixu, then what is she? What do other people think of her?

"Okay, good," Liang Zixu was also obsessed with her little temper, he ignored the disappointment of not touching his hand, and said with a smile: "If you like the work of the magazine, then you are in the magazine, but you can't be tired of yourself, you know?"

Wen Cha didn't reply, his eyes kept looking out the window, and he looked very resistant to him.

Liang Zixu looked at her beautiful side face, as well as her slightly frowned brows, I don't know if I really like her or machismo, but I am even more determined to let her be with him.

He has countless lovers outside, and he has long satisfied his psychological desires, and what he wants now is the feeling of soul collision, this feeling, for so many years, only warm tea can give him.

The two entered the café, and Liang Zixu took her straight to the location he had set.

The waiter quietly brought the dishes that had been pre-ordered, and the first surprise was a bouquet of red roses like blood.

"A gift for you." Liang Zixu handed her the red roses with both hands, and said affectionately: "I have passed the age of loving romance, and I don't know what you little girls like, but I will learn slowly, I hope you give me this opportunity."

At this time, there were not many people in the café, they sat in the back position, and there was no commotion, Wen Cha was silent for a while, took the flower lightly, and said thank you.

"You're welcome," Liang Zixu took the chopsticks and began to pick up vegetables for her, "Let's eat first, and then talk about the rest after eating." ”

Wen Cha nodded, and bowed his head to eat without being surprised.

Liang Zixu looked at her calm and quiet appearance, and felt a little frustrated in her heart, "You seem to be very resistant to my confession, can you tell me why?" ”

He was able to ask this sentence so affectionately and painfully that he almost made Wen Cha vomit out what he had eaten.

"It's nothing, it's just that I can't accept it for the time being, and you know, I haven't talked about feelings."

Liang Zixu's mood was a little better, he wanted to move his hands and feet again, and under the dining table, he couldn't even restrain himself from touching the warm tea with his legs.

Wen Cha dodged his movements, and really wanted to stick the cutlery in his feet.

A few minutes after the meal was eaten, Wen Cha's phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Who called?" Liang Zixu asked.

Wen Cha probably guessed who it was in his heart, and hung up the phone casually, "I don't know one." ”

Liang Zixu nodded, not taking the phone call to heart.

But the number kept calling one after another, ringing several times, ruining the original ambiguous atmosphere.

What Liang Zixu was about to say was also interrupted, and his face was very ugly.

"Excuse me." Wen Cha said to Liang Zi and walked to the door of the restaurant with the phone.

"Hey."

"Where are you now?" A low, cold voice came from the other end, "You're not in the magazine. ”

"I'm eating out."

"What place? And with whom? ”

"It's none of your business, you can eat by yourself today, I have my own things to do."

"Tell me the address," Fu Han on the other end didn't listen to her excuse at all, "Don't let me find you myself." The implication is to settle accounts with her.

Wen Cha was speechless, "I'm not related to you, why can't you let me go?" ”

The other end was silent for a moment, "I like you, why should I let you go?" ”

"I've rejected you."

"I didn't say yes."

Warm tea is overwhelming, is it my fault that you didn't agree?

"It's none of mine."

Fu Han didn't answer her words again, just asked, "Your current address."

Wen Cha saw Liang Zixu looking at her through the floor-to-ceiling window, and laughed lightly, "I've made an appointment now, it's inconvenient, let's meet again after work." ”

She hung up the phone and walked quietly towards Liang Zixu.

Liang Zixu pretended to be calm and asked, "Is it a matter of work?"

Wen Cha shook her head, "A friend from before." ”

The gentlemanly demeanor didn't let Liang Zixu continue to ask, but he was a little mindful in his heart, "I didn't say anything." ”

"It's fine." Wen Cha picked up the cutlery and lowered his head to eat the steak, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Liang Zixu's old state relapsed, and he wanted to take advantage of her, but he was avoided, but Wen Cha casually avoided the past, once or twice, it was okay, but after many times, Liang Zixu's face was particularly ugly, not only felt that she had lost face, but also felt that she was too pretentious.

Now that they've all come out to eat with him, isn't it normal to touch him?

Wen Cha didn't seem to notice his thoughts, eating carelessly, not thinking it was a date.

It wasn't until she finished eating that Liang Zixu asked patiently: "What do you think about our relationship?"

Wen Cha wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, "What does Mr. Liang think of me?" ”

"Of course it's with me, what do I think, don't you understand?" Liang Zixu didn't want to answer.

Wen Cha smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Liang means to fall in love with me and be a boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"