A cup of fragrant mint tea was served, Su Zhetuo leaned on the very soft sofa chair, and very quiet and bright piano music sounded in the pure western-style restaurant. Sitting here and eating is really a very good enjoyment. However, this kind of enjoyment also needs to be measured by money, but for Su Zhetuo, these will never be something he can consider, because he will never lack one thing, that is money, known as As a business genius, he never thinks about these things.

Picking up the cup of tea, he sniffed it. It didn't smell much, but there was an overly familiar smell in his breath, which was the peppermint Axiu he had been drinking for a long time.

Mint, in the past, that woman would always pour him a cup of this kind of tea, saying that it can cool down and relieve the heat, especially in summer, and his throat is not good, and it is often inflamed, so this kind of mint tea just makes him feel better. His throat is very comfortable, and over time, his throat has also improved a lot, but, recently, it seems to have become serious again, without this mint, he seems to be a little uncomfortable.

After taking a sip, my throat immediately felt a little cool, but just one cup seemed to be not enough.

Putting down the cup in his hand, he gently caressed the rim with his fingers, thinking of the woman on the street carrying a large bundle of newspapers in his mind again, a sudden tightening in his heart made him frown.

"Tuo, what are you thinking?" Gong Ruxue hid the complexity in her eyes very well, and asked him with concern. Ever since he came in here, he has been absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking, but she had something There is a feeling that he can no longer enter his world, their bodies are very close, but their hearts, perhaps from the very beginning, he has reservations about her.Su Zhetuo is such a man, you think you have already walked into his heart and understood him, but in the end, you will find that this man will always be a mystery, an unknown, but it is such a him that makes too Many women are infatuated with him, even if he is already married.

And a man who is too good can actually be too dangerous.

does he love herlove?Maybe, even he himself doesn't know.

Su Zhetuo raised his eyes, looked at Gong Ruxue's still soft and flat face, flicked his fingers slightly, and put his hand on Gong Ruxue's face, very natural and intimate.

"You got something on your face," he said calmly, withdrew his hand, but his fingers returned to the cup just now. There was a faint fragrance of mint on his lips, which seemed to be in the air, but he didn't want to leave again.

"Oh, is that so? I haven't noticed yet," Gong Ruxue touched her face and raised a very bright smile. The temperature of his fingers only stayed for half a second, but it made her want more Get closer.

Su Zhetuo rolled down his dark eyes, but there was a kind of complicated smile at the bottom of his eyes, but he began to miss another woman's simple and down-to-earth smile.Shy with a slight shyness.Sometimes, I don't even dare to look at him boldly, like a rabbit who has been hurt.Some memories didn't disappear, and it wasn't that he never remembered them.

Instead, it has been hidden in the bottom of my heart all the time, and I only need to recall it again to realize that everything in the past is so vivid and vivid.

He began to hold it firmly with his fingers, and he looked forward, as if something fell into his eyes, which was so deep that people couldn't figure it out.At this time, no one can enter his world, including Gong Ruxue.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is very elegant. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are definitely an eye-catching couple, but apart from their quietness, it seems a little too much. The woman holds the juice in front of her and looks at the man from time to time. In the eyes, it began to become a little sad, and the man had a cold face, he didn't know what he was thinking, except for his fingers, which seemed to be touching a white cup unintentionally.

The elegant music kept playing, but the silence between the two began here.

Xiang Qinglan leaned on the chair, while Qing was holding the remote control, jumping from time to time, when he saw the stock trend being played on a certain platform, he looked at the falling line, and the corner of his mouth was It was picked up.

"It's going to grow tomorrow, three percent, and one hundred and sixty when the market closes," he said, taking a sip of mint tea, which was very cool and comfortable.

"Qing, what is he talking about?" Xiang Qinglan turned her head suddenly, looking strangely at Qing talking to herself from time to time, Qing put down the cup, tilted her head, and understood what Xiang Qinglan meant , it is always easy for him to understand what she is thinking, perhaps because both of them are overly simple people, so it is easier to see things that are not complicated in the first place, for example, her heart {

Qing picked up the remote control from the small sofa where he could only sit alone, and switched the channel to Xiang Qinglan's favorite romance drama. "Nothing, just thinking, when will you come to watch your TV, because it's been a long time."

Xiang Qinglan smiled at him, "Soon," Qing is so considerate, she obviously doesn't like to watch it, but at this time every day, she will always give the TV to her, even if sometimes he really can't watch it. doze off.

She turned her head and counted the money in the drawer. The weather was getting colder and Qing needed to buy autumn clothes. She wanted to see if there was enough money?

She still has some clothes, so there is no need to buy them, and Qing has nothing, she has to prepare them for him, just counting, she is holding her forehead, always feeling very strange, she obviously didn't earn so much Much, is it really too strange?

How could there be a lot more for no reason.Putting down her hand, she opened another drawer, and there were more in it, which was dropped by Su Zhetuo last time, and she was useless all the time, which made her lose all her dignity. Got it, almost made Qing hate her It's not that she doesn't want to spend money, but that she needs to stay, maybe she will need it in the future, and she has a job now, although it's a bit bitter and tiring, but what she earns is enough for them.

After putting away the money, she stood up, and she was going to take Qing to buy clothes tomorrow. She was sitting on the sofa, such a small sofa, she only had a little room for Qing when she sat on it.

Qing reached out and hugged her in his arms naturally, so that she could also avoid falling.It is true that some of the TV series she likes to watch are shown on TV. Leaning on Qing's shoulder, she relaxes her body and can rest with peace of mind. She just needs to sit quietly like this.

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