Where Qiao Xintong works, there are also many male public relations people, most of whom are relatively handsome. However, Han Ruoqi is more refined than them, and her hazy androgynous beauty should be very popular with men...
She propped her chin and looked at him with more and more sophisticated eyes. Logically speaking, judging from Han Ruoqi's behavior of calling Zheng Moxie's name when she was unconscious, they should get along very well, but why did they suddenly come to her?
Compared with Han Ruoqi's words of love at first sight, Qiao Xintong felt more like he stayed by her side as if he was shouldering some responsibility...
Seeing Qiao Xintong's eyes, Han Ruoqi raised her head and said lightly: "Why don't you eat?"
Qiao Xintong shook her head: "What do you like about me?"
Han Ruoqi smiled and showed off her old skills in picking up girls: "As long as it's yours, I like anything!"
That serious look coupled with that sweet smile made Qiao Xintong really cute. The corner of her mouth twitched, and then she slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Logically speaking, you should like that very much."
A person named Zheng Moye"
Han Ruoqi's hand holding the chopsticks shook suddenly, then raised his head and looked at her: "Who said that?"
Qiao Xintong pointed to his heart: "You said so yourself."
Han Ruoqi was stunned for a moment, then stood up and stared directly into Qiao Xintong's eyes: "...I know you don't believe me, but I swear, I will forget him! You have to give it to me
How about time? I promise to treat you well, and we will register in a few years!"
Seeing his excited look, Qiao Xintong became more and more sure of her guess. Sure enough, the fatal weakness of the young man in front of her was the person named Zheng Moxie?
She smiled lightly again, and the light makeup on her face made her extra elegant: "It doesn't matter, originally, what I wanted was not your heart... It's just..." It's just the smell of you
That's all...it tastes the same as that person...
"Just what?" Han Ruoqi gave her a confused look. Don't worry, do you want your body? Uh...
Han Ruoqi nodded and started eating obediently again.
Qiao Xintong only started to learn to do housework after she got together with Han Ruoqi. She vaguely remembered his enthusiasm when he watched her learn to cook. Like Zheng Moye, Qiao Xintong at that time also wanted to conquer Han Ruoqi's stomach first.
conquer his heart
It’s just that the food in front of me now no longer has the taste that could be called happiness.
There comes a time when, even if the scenery in front of you remains the same, even if the people around you remain the same, inexplicably, you no longer feel the same way you did back then;
There will always be a time, even if the person is still in front of you, even if there are many things you said a few seconds ago, but inexplicably, you never want to say them to him again;
There will always be a time, even if that person is next to you, even if you are not alone, but somehow, that coldness will still hit your heart...
............
Zheng Moxie was sitting in the innermost private room in the wine room where people were scattered. The smoke slowly filled the air, and then floated into the air one after another. Standing beside him was still the boss who introduced Han Ruoqi to him back then, Zheng Sanhe.
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Zheng Moxie flicked the ashes from his cigarette. The windbreaker on his body made him look a little thin and tall, but it still couldn't change the dull color on his face: "Is there any new product?"
The boss raised his eyebrows ambiguously: "Yes, Mr. Zheng, you haven't been here for a long time. It just so happened that a batch of unopened ones came yesterday."
Zheng Moxie didn't even raise his head: "Bring it over and have a look."
In fact, what he didn't know was that his voice was trembling a little when he said this...
He was really tired of Han Ruoqi's relationship, both mentally and physically...
Now whenever he thinks of the three words "Han Ruoqi", he feels a sense of heartache. He has never known that it is so difficult to open up and accept someone completely, and it is so difficult to fall in love!
Now that he had let him go cruelly, he no longer had the need to torture himself. He thought over and over again what Han Ruoqi had said to him, and over and over again the expression on Han Ruoqi's face when he left.
For Zheng Moxie, it was simply too painful!
According to the reports of his subordinates, Han Ruoqi should have gone to that woman's house. Since he has decided to end this ridiculous relationship and go back to three years ago, what about himself? Can he be as stress-free as him?
return to the past?
But, after all, he is not so cruel...
When all the aura of the person beside him dissipated, he realized that at this moment, there was no man beside him!?!
However, when I wanted to find a one-night stand in a nightclub, I unknowingly came to this bar...
Oh, his figure has always been in my heart, and it is impossible to erase it. Just like a curse, even if he is wiped out, he will still flash in my mind and never be erased...
In this corrupt circle, Zheng Moxie can be regarded as a big customer, but for some reason in the past few years, he has almost never been to a place like this. Since he finally came here, how could the boss let this go?
Big fish?
Almost all the new public relations people he could find came over, and the boss introduced them to Zheng Moye one by one with a flattering look:
"This kid is new here. He's good everywhere, but he's a little timid..."
"this....."
He introduced almost all the teenagers, but Zheng Moxie's eyes were always locked on the boy standing in the corner. His expression was a little leisurely, and he had a carefree look on his body. The funniest thing was that there was still some cream left in the corner of his mouth.
When she saw him for the first time, Zheng Moxie even thought it was Han Ruoqi coming over. He had exactly the same aura and the same figure...
He stood up and walked to the young man, leaned down and said with a smile: "What's your name?"
The young man raised his head and looked at him, his pure black eyes as calm as Han Ruoqi's: "Yan Ling"
Zheng Moxie smiled, and then wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth lovingly: "Do you like cakes very much?"
The boy nodded gently: "I like chocolate too!"
These are what Han Ruoqi likes to eat... Zheng Moxie's eyes darkened obviously, and then he nodded to the boss: "Let him accompany me tonight."
When the boss heard this, he immediately smiled and took Yan Ling out from the corner...