In this room, whether you are standing, sitting, or lying down, admiring the sunrise, sunset, full moon, and stars, it will be such a romantic and beautiful thing. Even if you close your eyes and think about it, it will be amazing.
Intoxicated. Xuewei secretly twitched her lips, Guan Qiyou, this devil really knows how to enjoy it.
"Do you like it here?" Guan Qiyou's voice broke the silence, and Xuewei immediately came back to her senses. She retracted her gaze and turned to Guan Qiyou, and found that he was looking at her for a moment. Before, she
Naturally, his movements and expressions did not escape his eyes, and he could see them all clearly.
When their eyes met, Xuewei felt panicked. She looked away and smiled faintly, "Mr. Guan is joking. This is your place. Whether I like it or not, it doesn't matter."
Xuewei's indifference and distant words, as well as her indifferent words, in vain made Guan Qiyou feel angry. Looking at her beautiful but cold face, he narrowed his eyes slightly, wishing he could step forward and put her
She caught her in his arms and asked her clearly. For three years, she had concealed everything from him. Now, this damn woman dared to pretend in front of him. Thinking of his suffering in the past three years, he really wanted to pinch her.
Kill her.
Fortunately, Guan Qiyou knew what he wanted. At this moment, he couldn't get angry. He wanted to hear her admit it personally and tell him everything that had happened in the past three years.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Guan Qiyou suddenly laughed. He pointed to the wicker chair opposite him near the window and said to Xuewei: "I believe Miss Jiang will like it. Come, please sit down, we still have to sit down."
Let’s chat while drinking tea!”
Xuewei looked at him from a distance, feeling that his smile was full of danger, but even though she knew the danger, she still had to face it.
Walking to the opposite side of Guan Qiyou, Xuewei sat down and said, "This must be a suitable place for conversation now. What exactly do you want to talk to me about? Please tell me quickly!"
"Haha, don't worry, let's drink tea first. This is the best Tieguanyin, which is rare in New York." Guan Qiyou was in a good mood and brewed tea with an exquisite tea set.
Xuewei couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so she said impatiently: "Guan Qiyou, do you want to tell me? If not, send me back immediately."
Guan Qiyou suddenly stopped what he was doing and slowly raised his head. His eyes were as dark as a deep pool. He stared at her deeply. Slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his thin lips parted lightly.
Said: "Okay, since you are so anxious, then tell me first, who is the child in the photo?"
Guan Qiyou's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xuewei's heart hard. Although she knew that this question was unavoidable, when he asked her, she still felt her heart in her throat.
Xuewei held the tea cup, and in front of her eyes was the steam rising from the cup. She only felt her eyes sore. She really didn't know how to answer his question.
"Why don't you speak? Is it... hard to speak?" Guan Qiyou curled his lips, "Do you want me to speak for you?"
Xuewei suddenly raised her head and stared at him in surprise, "You...what do you want to say for me?"
"Haha, what's the matter? You seem very nervous?" Guan Qiyou looked at Xuewei with a half-smile, a face full of teasing.