Ru Ge was overjoyed and said, "Sir, you are such a good person. Your wife must be very happy."
Xue Shao's eyes suddenly darkened, he raised his head slightly, his eyes were on the vase of roses on the table, but his eyes were far away.
Ruge still had a smile on her face, looking at him with clear eyes, waiting for his reaction.
"I don't have a wife, how can I be happy?" Suddenly, Xue Shao's mellow and magnetic voice sounded calmly, so calm and without any pressure.
It is true that he has no wife. He has divorced Huo Zhenghui long ago, and Huo Zhengjun is dead. The only thing he misses now is his child's mother. A woman who is like a lover, her name is Lan Ruge, a woman who has never been famous by his side.
The words fell and fell into Ru Ge's heart, causing pain and grief. Those eight words clearly amplified in Ru Ge's mind, "How can I be happy without a wife?" Each word was ruthless,
Every word is like a ruthless knife cutting into Ruge's heart, and the last trace of thought is crushed and indifferent...
Yes, what qualifications does Lan Ruge have to be his wife? She is just a substitute. Xue Shao's wife died five years ago.
This man's heart will never be given to anyone again. All he has is ruthlessness and indifference...
"Oh, that's it. Sir, you are already thirty years old. It's really rare for a young and handsome man like you not to have a wife yet. Have you not found the one you love yet?" A smile appeared on Ruge's face.
He looked at Xue Shao calmly and harmlessly, and asked with the curious interest of a stranger.
But the pure smile raised at the corner of his mouth contained temptation, ridicule, and endless bitterness.
Xue Shao relaxed his shoulders, stopped eating, and took a deep breath, showing his slight impatience. He never liked others prying into his private affairs.
Today, he allowed a strange woman to sit at the same table with him, invited her to dinner, and answered a few questions that she had no clue about. This was the first time in his history that he had behaved out of the ordinary.
He didn't know why he had the patience to do his own unconventional things, and he didn't pay much attention to it.
But the last question really touched his bottom line, and his calm heart became irritable. He raised his head, and his deep black eyes met the clear and beautiful face of the woman opposite. There was a curious smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, with a faint dimple.
When you are drunk, the corners of your mouth are sunken, so pure and innocent that you can't bear to hurt them.
Xue Shaoyu's Xuanhan eyes softened a lot, "I'm not a celebrity, so I won't answer reporters' gossip." The cold words he had prepared turned into a tactful one after seeing the woman's transparent face.
Reject.
I don't know why, when Xue Shao saw the woman in front of him, he always felt the most primitive throb of a man, drying his throat involuntarily, and there was always a strong desire mixed with a faint scar in his heart.
Xue Shao himself didn't know the reason for this kind of body reaction. Is it because this woman is somewhat similar to Lan Ruge? Or is it because the feminine body fragrance on her body is similar to Lan Ruge's?
Can he easily outline the scene when he had Lan Ruge in his mind? Was he moved by the scene?
Xue Shao now couldn't explain to himself.
"Haha...Sir, you are so funny. Then I, the fictitious reporter, am looking for the wrong person, haha..." He smiled like a song, his smile was pure and innocent.
Xue Shao lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Ruge. He ate very slowly, and a thought came to his mind that he didn't want to finish eating quickly, but wanted to stay at the same table with this woman for more time.
As for why he had such an idea, he did not delve into it.
The steak that sounded like a song came, and she ate it happily and gratefully. She ate very quickly, as if she didn't want to stay here any longer.
At the end, Ruge wiped the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, "I'm so full today, sir, isn't your plate delicious?" Ruge's clear eyes looked at the food in front of Xue Shao who had been eating for a long time.
There is a big bowl of steak.
The food on the plate in front of Ruge had already been swept away by her, leaving some ingredients.
Xue Shao caught a glimpse of the empty plate in front of the woman, and a faint smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the woman was full and satisfied with her meal, so he was also full.
Even Xue Shao himself couldn't remember how long it had been since he had such a fulfilling feeling.
Xue Shao did not answer Ru Ge's words, but waved the waiter with his hand, indicating her to pay.
"Thank you for treating me to a big meal. What's your name? How can I find you? Why don't you come here tomorrow and I'll treat you to a meal instead."
The rain outside had stopped, and Ru Ge followed Xue Shao's steady steps and chattered beside him.
Xue Shao, on the other hand, was neither impatient nor impatient. He walked expressionlessly and did not respond to Ru Ge's words.
"Hey! Sir, I will wait for you here at seven o'clock tomorrow night! You must come, I don't want to eat the King's meal!"
It's like a singer holding it to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet and shouting at Xue Shao's strong back.
Xue Shao stepped onto his black Bentley without stopping, but there was a faint nostalgia in his heart.
His eyes with beautiful double eyelids were lowered, and his long eyelashes swept across his eyelids, as if giving himself time to think, but also as if the inexplicable restlessness in his heart was released.
For a moment, his hand on the steering wheel tightened, and the next second, he pulled the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and the dazzling black body of the car sped up with a "whoosh~", creating a strong gust of wind, and the wind was lightning fast in the dark night.
Seeing Xue Shao leaving the car, Ruge's clear eyes softened, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a confident smile.
She bets that Xue Shao will come tomorrow. After so many years, she knows a lot about this man.
The breeze blew by, brushing against her cheeks, which were a bit cold. Ru Ge sneezed and then realized that his coat was still on her body. Ru Ge looked at the black coat and his eyes deepened.
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"You're back, I thought you were having an affair with that Xue Shao tonight.
As soon as he opened the door, Xia Qing's voice greeted him.
Ru Ge glanced at Xia Qing, whose face was full of anxiety, "Why are you here? Aren't you afraid that your husband Xue Ting will find you here?" Ru Ge said half-jokingly, walking around Xia Qing and throwing the clothes on the sofa.
"I'm afraid of what he might do. I'm sorry he doesn't have the guts to investigate me. Hey, you've made such rapid progress and you've even got your clothes back. Are you already doing that?" Xia Qing's eyes widened and she pointed at such a thing.
Ge threw down the black suit and said in surprise.
Ru Ge walked towards the bathroom, ignoring Xia Qing.
"Hey, let me tell you, you must not go to bed with him. Have you forgotten your purpose?" Xia Qing chased Ru Ge and reminded her worriedly...
Ruge's answer to her was the sound of the bathroom door closing.
"Hey, you girl, let me tell you, you must listen to me this time and don't fall in love with Xue Shao again! Men are not good things! Did you hear that?" Xia Qing patted the bathroom in disgust.