She sat down in the elevator, a little confused, and followed others to the parking garage on the second floor. When she looked at the dark space, she suddenly realized
It turns out that he can still control her inner loss
The sun shone on the luxurious Maserati body, so dazzling that she walked over, hesitated, and reached out to open the rear door.
She no longer has the right to sit in the front seat, and she has no right to be so close to him.
Leng Jianan looked very calm and didn't say anything. He just drove away slowly. Music was playing in the car, but it made the silence between the two more obvious.
The car stopped in front of a coffee shop not far away. Ke'er opened the door and got out of the car with her head buried in the car and walked in. She heard Leng Jianan get out of the car and close the door and lock the car.
My nose suddenly felt a little sore, and I felt a little regretful in my heart. It was better to miss each other than to see each other. It only made me sad. But if she didn't come down, he would definitely go up, and he would definitely do what he decided.
Ke'er chose an inconspicuous corner and sat down, but Leng Jianan stood at the door and said to her: "Sit by the window, the sun is so good."
After that, he walked to a quiet seat by the window and sat down.
Ke'er had no choice but to stand up and walk towards him, sit down opposite him, lowered her head. She knew Leng Jianan was looking at her, but she couldn't look at him.
"Girl, I've lost weight," he said lightly, trying to liven up his energy.
But it made Ke'er's nose sore, and his own voice also trembled a little when he said the last word.
"It's okay." Ke'er raised her head, her smile seemed a little hasty.
Leng Jianan smiled lightly. Suddenly, neither of them knew what to say.
Finally, it was Ke'er who broke the silence. She asked in a relaxed tone: "Are you here on a business trip?"
Leng Jianan smiled and was noncommittal.
Ke'er didn't know what to say anymore. Leng Jianan gently stirred the spoon and turned his gaze to the street outside the window. A couple hugged each other intimately, whispering as if they were the only ones left in the world.
The speed of stirring the spoon slowed down, and a trace of sadness passed through his eyes before he turned back and said: "Ke'er, I want to tell you, don't miss a good man."
Ke'er looked at him blankly
Leng Jianan looked at her deeply, his eyes sparkling, and his tone was full of concern: "I want to see you happy, so when Yaxuan proposed to you, you agreed to him."
There was a trace of surprise on Ke'er's expression, but her heart felt as if it had been hit by a heavy object. It hurt a little, but it quickly disappeared.
"Don't you hate him anymore?" she asked in a low voice.