The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 27 Like March
"Sir, madam, your coffee is ready."

"Oh, thank you."

"Brother, do you taste it delicious?" Zhuo Ziran took a sip of his own cappuccino and asked Zhuo Zihao beside him, this is his favorite coffee shop, if his brother likes it too better.

"It's delicious." Zhuo Ziran picked up the cup and tasted it, with admiration in his eyes.Although he had heard of this place, he had never been here. He had thought that everyone said the coffee here was good, so he thought it was just good. He never thought that he would know that it was really good after drinking it himself, and it lived up to its reputation in N City.

"Right, right, I went to look for you just now, and you didn't look too happy, but now you think it's worth it." Zhuo Ziran saw that his brother said it was delicious, and his round eyes curved into crescent buds with a smile. Son.

"Yes, brother, thank you for bringing me to drink such delicious coffee." Zhuo Zihao looked at her dotingly and said.Thank you even more for bringing me here and allowing me to meet her.

"That is, you have to thank me very much. Not only is the coffee delicious here, but the environment is also very good. Look, you can see the park and lake opposite when you sit by the window. When you have nothing to do, you just come here It's very comfortable to sit on." She continued to introduce the various benefits of coming here to her elder brother.In this way, I can let my brother come with me again in the future.

"Yes, what you said is right, I will come back with you in the future." How could Zhuo Zihao fail to see her small thoughts, this girl was very innocent and put everything on her face.

"Big brother is the best, he understands me best." Hearing what her elder brother said, she hugged Zhuo Zihao's arm happily, smiling happily, like a child acting like an elder.

Looking at them, Xia Mu felt that the relationship between their siblings was really good, and it was rare that they were so close at the same age. This should also have something to do with their personalities. One looked youthful and lively, and the other looked sunny and handsome. , no matter how you look at it, they are a very pleasing couple.

"Brother, just now we only ordered drinks, we didn't order food, what do you want to eat?" Zhuo Ziran pouted slightly thinking that he hadn't ordered anything yet.

"I'll just drink coffee, order what you like." Then he asked Xia Mu when he saw that there was only a pot of coffee in front of Xia Mu.

"Miss Xia, why don't you come for some snacks too, it happens to be lunch time now."

"That's right, sister Xia, you can order some too. The cakes here are also delicious. I like the tiramisu here the most." Zhuo Ziran agreed.

"Thank you, no need, I'm not too hungry." At this time, she seldom eats and usually sleeps. Even if she didn't sleep today, she still doesn't feel hungry.

"Miss Xia, do you come here often?" Seeing that she could still sit here so leisurely in the morning, Zhuo Zihao felt that she would be a frequent visitor here.

"Well, yes, I often come here to sit and sit when I have nothing to do." Her voice was indifferent and clear, and Zhuo Zihao felt that she was the same as others.With indifference and alienation all over.But when she is in a good mood, if you listen carefully, you will feel a little gentleness, like a spring breeze, very comfortable.

Especially when she smiles, actually.Just laugh less.

Seeing that none of them had any intention of eating, Zhuo Ziran pouted and ordered his favorite cake.

"Waiter, give me a tiramisu and a small pudding."

"Okay, miss, please wait a moment."

"Sister Xia, you often come here too." Zhuo Ziran was very interested in this, after all, she had come here many times, and the two of them seemed to share similar interests.

"Yes, there are usually more people coming when it rains." Xia Mu smiled softly and replied softly.

Zhuo Zihao secretly remembered it in his heart.

"No wonder, I haven't seen you before. I usually come here when the weather is fine, but I may have seen you and didn't pay attention. After all, we didn't know each other before, but now it's okay. We know each other. We will know when we meet in the future. Already." The little girl is familiar with herself, and she is very enthusiastic.

"Well, it's possible." Looking at her like this, Xia Mu's mood also became lighter.With a slight smile, he touched the little guy in his arms.

"Wow, what a beautiful, noble and elegant Persian cat, is it your pet?" Zhuo Ziran followed Xia Mu as he lowered his head for a moment, and saw Sanyue in her arms.

"Yes." Xia Mu replied while touching Sanyue's back and looking at it.

"Can I give you a hug?" Zhuo Ziran felt itchy looking at such a beautiful Persian cat.

Xia Mu gently picked up Sanyue across the table and put it in her arms.

"Brother, look, isn't it beautiful?" Zhuo Ziran hugged Sanyue in her arms and couldn't put it down.

"En, it's really beautiful." Zhuo Zihao looked at this little guy who was as white as snow without any trace of color, and his eyes were as clear as blue gems, and admired.

"Miss Xia, do you like Persian cats very much?" It's hard to imagine that someone as indifferent as her would keep pets.Just because I like it very much.

"I only like March."

"Huh?" Zhuo Ziran asked.

"Its name is March?" Zhuo Zihao pointed to March.

"Yes." Xia Mu smiled lightly, out of the ordinary.

"Wow, its name is Sanyue. It's the same name as my favorite author. Sister Xia, do you also like Sanyue's books? Are you a fan of her?" Zhuo Ziran was surprised.

"No, I just like March very much." Xia Muyun explained lightly, feeling a little funny in her heart, how she likes herself, but she really likes March, she likes March when spring is warm and flowers are blooming, green willows are singing, A thriving scene that loves all things that are alive.

She likes the misty rain in March, and the breeze in March.

She prefers Jiangnan in March, so every March, she will go to an ancient town or city in Jiangnan to find a place to live for a month, and she likes to walk on the bluestone roads in the misty and rainy season in Jiangnan.

Seeing the weight of countless people, the smooth stones that have witnessed countless stories, she always fantasizes about what stories have been witnessed here, whether it is a hero and a beauty, a scholar and a lady, or the light boat fishing alone on the river. The fisherman in the village is either a famous courtesan or an expert official in the south of the Yangtze River, or just an ordinary commoner in Tsing Yi.

Sometimes, I feel that people are very similar to those bluestone slabs. They began to be picked from the deep mountains. At that time, they were sharp and sharp, and then they were paved on the road. After countless tramples, wind and rain , exposed to the sun and rain, becomes smooth and smooth day by day.It's just that sometimes, I feel that there is something different, that is, the bluestone slabs have not lost their original character, but some people will gradually lose themselves in the polishing of time.

Every time she walks through the bluestone roads in the alleys, she feels like she has stepped into a time tunnel, and she will always linger.No matter in the morning or at dusk, in the brilliant spring or in the misty rain, all the scenes are inconceivably beautiful to the eyes.

(End of this chapter)