The heartbeat in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what. It was beating hard, as if something was about to jump out. No matter how much I suppressed it, I couldn't suppress its heartbeat. He was wearing an iron-gray suit with a royal blue ring on the cuff.
The exquisite cufflinks looked very elegant. As he was looking at her with burning eyes, she thought of Fei Mo who was crazy last night. The burning in his eyes was very similar to now.
Her body suddenly became hot, and the places he kissed and touched became hot, as if endless heat seeped into her skin, and her white face also became hot, with red clouds blooming.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Feimo.
The shadow slowly moved away, Nuan Nuan's fingertips trembled slightly, Ye Feimo sat down next to her, and also ordered a pot of Pu'er tea.
Her warm heart was like being boiled alternately in hot and cold water. Her face turned blue and white for a while, and tears inevitably accumulated in her eyes. The person who loved her last night and said she was thinking of her couldn't even say a word when he saw her now.
He didn't say anything, he was as indifferent as a stranger.
It seemed as if she would be disgusted if she looked at her even more.
Wen Nuan bit her lower lip in grievance, and lowered her head. She was afraid that if she raised her head and let him see the tears in her eyes, she held back, and the tears dripped on the back of her hands, slowly sliding down silently...
He sat in the next seat, directly opposite her.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
Drinking tea is very particular, and I couldn't care less about warmth at the moment. I had lost all etiquette, and I didn't want to leave. I poured a cup of tea directly and poured it into my mouth. I couldn't taste the aroma of the tea, and it was a bit bitter.
She drank anxiously, and the moisture in her eyes slowly stopped. She was no longer tired, and her heart felt a little more comfortable. She turned her head and looked at the cars going downstairs. A melodious, elegant and comfortable song was playing in the teahouse.
Very suitable for listening at night.
The sudden ringtone of the cell phone rang, and Wen Nuan was startled. It was her song. She sang the interlude for Princess Qinglian back then. It was catchy and many people liked to listen to it. After the TV series became popular in the south of the Yangtze River, this song also became popular.
Ye Feimo always regarded this song as a ringtone. She thought that after the divorce and she was so cruel to him, he must be disgusted with her. How could he still keep everything related to her.
Unexpectedly, this ringtone has not changed.
When Cheng Anya called, Ye Feimo's elegant and low tone warmed her heart. She finally heard his voice, which was slightly different from the voice calling her name last night.
The Fei Mo at that time was her only Fei Mo.
Feimo at this time is normal Feimo.
He chatted with Cheng Anya for a while, then silenced his voice and sipped tea slowly. Nuan Nuan received a text message from Cai Xiaojing, saying that Ye Feimo was in Washington. Nuan Nuan lowered his head and typed a few words, and he sat opposite me.
She raised her head slightly and looked at Ye Feimo. He turned his head and looked out the window. He seemed to be immersed in his own world. The sapphire on his cufflinks gave off a faint blue light, like the pure color of the depths of the sea.
it's beautiful.
What happened last night seemed to have occurred in Chun Wuhen's dream. To him, it was nothing. Even if he hugged and lingered so fiercely, in his opinion, it was nothing important.
He didn't say a word. Wen Nuan was a little sad, and at the same time he was laughing at himself. It was you who pushed him out of your life. What are you complaining about now?
But that Christmas, he clearly said he missed her.
Last night, he clearly said he loved her. How could a person change so much overnight? She didn't quite understand Ye Feimo.
I don’t understand myself anymore.
Since Christmas Day, everything seems to have gone off the rails.
What did she want, and what did she regret?
The text message rang again, and it was sent by Tang Mandong, "Baby, come on, throw it down, eat it."
Wen Nuan laughed. Ye Feimo tilted his head slightly. Wen Wen was smiling and didn't know who he was texting with. There was a sweet smile on his face. He hadn't seen her have such a smile for a long time. He just stood in front of her and saw her eyes.
He was surprised and saw her avoiding him and simply walked away. He thought that Nuan Wen must not want to see him, so he lowered his head and avoided him. He would not bring trouble to himself or offend her.
Who is she texting with at this moment, and why is she smiling so sweetly?
It seems that he has been forgotten, forgotten, and he is still sitting opposite her. Who is she flirting with?
There was a slight scowl on his face. If he had any more backbone, he would have gotten up and left long ago without looking at her dazzling smile. Such a sweet smile would be dazzling if it wasn't for him.
Nuan Nuan replied to Tang Mandong's text message, but he rejected me thousands of miles away.
It was a joke between each other. They both knew that she was determined to get a divorce from Fei Mo. Man Dong's text message was meant to tease her, and Wen Nuan responded in a joking manner.
They still don't know what happened on Christmas Day, nor what happened last night, nor the change in her mood.
Gao Chunmiao replied, If the mountain is not mine, I will be the mountain.
Cai Xiaojing also replied, Mr. Ye is just a paper tiger in front of you, you can boldly pounce on him.
Wen Nuan smiled endlessly, and her bitter mood felt a little lighter because of their witty words. I wonder if Fei Mo, Lin Ning, Tang Shuwen and the others had ever made him so happy when he was bored.
He is so boring and always so dull, it must be difficult to make him happy.
She raised her eyes and saw Ye Feimo looking at her. He didn't have time to avoid her gaze, so he simply stopped hiding. The two of them looked at each other without looking away. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet. Wen Nuan picked up the bag and Ye Feimo stared at her for a while.
Dimly, she probably wants to leave.
But who knew, Nuan Nuan came over with the tea set in hand and sat down across from him at the table.
Ye Feimo put his hands under the table and squinted his eyes. A scorching light burst out of his deep eyes, then slowly hid them and became dark and uncertain. What did she mean?
Wen Nuan raised a smile, "When did you start liking tea?"
"After the divorce." Ye Feimo's voice was a bit hard, as stiff as a straight line.
Wen Nuan was a little embarrassed. He seemed to have a lot of resentment towards her, but Ye Feimo's thoughts were extremely complicated. He didn't like tea or drinks. He always drank coffee. Wen Nuan liked tea very much, especially green tea.
She is an actress, and she always drinks tea to stay in shape. There are all kinds of teas and tea sets at home. He doesn't like drinking tea, but sometimes he watches her make and taste tea.
