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1816. Cinderella 1

She jumped up, searched through the boxes and cabinets to find the right clothes, and then dressed up. When she did these things, her heart kept beating and foggy. [26nbsp;]

After sorting it out, she called Li Huan and told him that she had something to do to go out and told him not to wait for her to have dinner. Then, she walked out and at the agreed place, she looked at her cell phone and she had arrived half an hour earlier!

It was completely dark in the evening.

At this time, she remembered, what was Ye Jia talking about to herself?

Mental illness and daydream again?

Is he a case analysis object?

She stood up nervously for a while, a car stopped beside her, the window glass fell, and a gentle and handsome smile: "Xiaofeng..."

She was still in a daze. He got out of the car, opened the car door for her, and watched her get up, then turned around and went up from the other side, with a gentle attitude and impeccably comfortable.

She sat in the car with her back against the backrest and her hands on her knees, sitting upright, like a timid child. Ye Jia looked at her sitting posture and her voice was so gentle: "Xiaofeng, you are doing well recently,"

Is it?"

Such a voice slowly made her uneasy feel weaker. She only looked at Ye Jia saying something gentlely, and she answered a few words without knowing what was said, her heartbeat almost running out of her chest.

The car stopped, she followed him out, and then went to the top floor of a hotel, which was a very elegant cafe, completely Westernized, completely different from the Western restaurant she had been to with the door god.

It can be seen that he is a regular visitor here, and the waiter greeted him warmly and took him to a very quiet location. From the large glass that landed on the ground, you can see the night view of the city with bustling traffic and brightly lit outside.

She sat in dizzy, not knowing where to put her hands and feet.

"What are you eating? Xiaofeng?"

She shook her head, not feeling hungry at all. Moreover, she had never eaten or seen those things, and had no idea how to order them.

He had ordered a good meal, and saw that she was confused, and smiled: "Is it good to be the same as me?"

She nodded.

Then, the exquisite meal was served, but she didn't know how to eat it. Sometimes he looked at her and just ate it quietly, and neither of them spoke much.

"Xiaofeng..."

She held the fork and suddenly whispered: "Doctor Ye, you invited me to the speech that day. Do you want to treat me as a daydream patient's case?"

"I asked you to listen to the speech that time, yes."

"So this time?"

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