It goes without saying that the huge presidential suite is luxuriously decorated.
And it is located on the highest floor, where you can enjoy the night view of the entire city.
The wooden man in the black suit did not follow them in.
Cheng Ningyou stood by the window and looked out. Winter nights always felt foggy.
The colorful neon lights in the city are brilliant.
Jing Feng entered the room, took off his suit, and wore a pink shirt that was not ostentatious.
"Water or coffee?"
The tone is very gentle, the voice is magnetic and pleasant to listen to.
Cheng Ningyou touched his throat and replied, "Let's boil some water. I just drank some wine and my throat is a bit dry."
"Okay." Jing Feng took the glass, gave Cheng Ningyou a glass of water, and handed it to her.
The two of them were leaning against the window frame of the floor-to-ceiling windows, each holding a glass of boiled water in their hands, looking at each other.
Cheng Ning smiled sadly. To be honest, if she hadn't met him today, she would have forgotten about Jing Feng because she had experienced too many things.
His character seems to be as gentle as ever.
What impressed her most about Jing Feng was his good temper. When she asked him to throw out the trash, he would help her throw out the trash.
Turn and look out the window!
I recall some past events as if they happened yesterday.
But some things seem to have happened a century ago.
For example, the car accident between her and her parents, every time she thinks about it, it seems like it was yesterday.
Every time she wakes up from a dream, she always forgets that her parents are no longer there. She always thinks that they are still sleeping in the next room. As long as she shouts, they will come over.
It's extremely cold at high places, especially at night. Standing at such a high place and looking at the foggy sky outside makes me feel inexplicably melancholy.
Jing Feng kept his eyes on the little woman in front of him. The melancholy in her eyes was something he had never seen in her eyes ten years ago.
He knew everything that happened in their family, and he knew it ten years ago.
He always thought she was gone.
When he saw her entering the elevator and throwing herself on him, he thought he had made a mistake for a moment.
When he saw Pei Mochen, he was sure that he had seen it right, it was her.
His excitement, his surprise, and his excitement were all expressed when she hugged him and didn't even raise her head.
"After ten years of not seeing each other, you have become much more profound."
I really want to hear her talk alone like before, saying nonsense.
Even when she's bragging, she can make a difference.
Cheng Ningyou burst out laughing when he heard this, "Senior, your words are so civilized and profound. I'm just pretending to be elegant."
He glanced around the entire living room. There were Burberry women's bags on the sofa, high heels at the door, and women's scarves on the shelf.
"Senior, where is my sister-in-law?"
Those things should probably belong to Jing Feng's girlfriend, maybe she is already his wife.
"Sister-in-law?" Jing Feng frowned in confusion.
Where did your sister-in-law come from?
Then he realized that this girl was probably asking about his girlfriend.
He joked, "Are you talking about the sister-in-law TV series or the sister-in-law songs?"
From what point did she conclude that he was married? This sister-in-law was called.
Cheng Ningyou laughed again, "Haha, you are so funny, I mean your girlfriend."
I didn’t realize that Jing Feng still had a sense of humor.
