The sweet wife of a domineering president

Chapter 315 Identity
"What are you looking at?" Finally unable to bear it any longer, Shen Xiaonian decided not to run away anymore, she withdrew her eyes from the outside looking at the scenery, stared at Leng Mohan on the opposite side with hatred, and asked.

Leng Mohan smiled, inexplicably, just like that old fox that had lived for a thousand years: "Come on, let's continue talking about the topic we haven't finished talking about in the car."

It's okay not to talk about the topic in the car, but as soon as it was mentioned, Shen Xiaonian began to feel angry again: "You can't always ask me, let me ask you now!"

Without hesitation, Leng Mohan nodded readily and agreed.

"Tell me, what questions did you ask me in the car, do you...do you think I'm indiscreet." Shen Xiaonian's voice was unconsciously aggrieved.

Sometimes, women's fragility is like this, and it comes unprepared.

"No, I never thought about it that way." Leng Mohan looked directly into Shen Xiaonian's eyes, opened his mouth, and said word by word: "I only ask you because I care about you."

After listening to Leng Mohan's explanation, Shen Xiaonian's heart began to inexplicably feel comforted.Even so, she still had a little doubt: "Then let me ask you again, why you can find out about the photographer yourself, and you still ask me?"

Leng Mohan had no choice but to pick up the lemonade on the table and took a long gulp. After a long time, he spoke calmly and said, "Nian Zhi, let's change our thinking. Think about it, if I don't ask you, I just sent someone to investigate behind the scenes, do you think you will be happy?" After speaking, Leng Mohan gave Shen Xiaonian some time to think, and then continued: "I think, the answer in your heart must be No. You will feel that I don't respect you enough, one thing on the surface, one thing behind the scenes."

Shen Xiaonian thought about it in her heart for a long time, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that what Leng Mohan said was very reasonable.

Seeing that Shen Xiaonian had an epiphany, Leng Mohan started to take the sensational route. He deliberately lowered his voice, and then said in a very magnetic and seductive voice: "So, I'm going to give this to you again." One chance for the two of us."

"What opportunity?" Shen Xiaonian was at a loss, as if she had fallen deeply into a dream woven by Leng Mohan.

"A chance...to be honest with each other."

After the waiter left, the table in front of Shen Xiaonian and Leng Mohan was already divided up by different round plates.

Smaller round bowls filled with crème fraîche shrimp bisque.The larger one is a round plate, which contains side dishes and main dishes. The side dishes are generally fresh water or fish in sea water, and the main materials are generally meat and poultry dishes.Shen Xiaonian especially likes to eat fish, Leng Mohan doesn't like to eat fish, therefore, only Shen Xiaonian has a side dish in front of him.

Finally dessert, coffee, or tea.The dessert hasn't been served yet, so Shen Xiaonian doesn't know what dessert Leng Mohan ordered for himself and her.

Leng Mohan ordered a glass of vintage red wine, and for Shen Xiaonian, he ordered a cup of brown sugar milk tea for her.

Of course, his Leng Mohan is not so stingy that he is not even willing to share a glass of red wine with others.Therefore, he deliberately asked the waiter to bring two wine glasses.

Whether Shen Xiaonian drinks it or not, it's up to her to decide.

Shen Xiaonian has always been a person who is afraid of trouble.For Western food, it is even more respectful.

During the seven years of living in country S, Shen Xiaonian generally would not choose to eat in western restaurants unless it was necessary for business entertainment.Of course, when I go to a western restaurant occasionally, I will mostly choose the few dishes I have eaten before, which saves a lot of trouble.

In the middle of the hall, a performer in a black tuxedo was expressing his emotions wantonly on the black and white keys of the piano. Some people in suits and leather shoes around him were listening with gusto. Shen Xiaonian didn't know if they really understood that. The feelings of a performer are still, just pretending to understand it well.

"How do you think he plays?"

After hearing Leng Mohan's voice, Shen Xiaonian quickly recovered from the performer.Leng Mohan just asked her, how do you think the performer plays?Shen Xiaonian really wanted to laugh, she didn't know the piano at all, how could she guess what the piano expert thought?
"I don't know." Shen Xiaonian said honestly, "I was only in the third grade. I played the piano for a few years. It's just half a catty."

After listening to Shen Xiaonian's words, Leng Mohan only smiled lightly and did not speak.After listening to Shen Xiaonian's words, Liu Yi's figure suddenly flashed in Leng Mohan's mind.Thinking of Liu Yi didn't mean that Leng Mohan missed her, but that at that moment, he seemed to suddenly understand something.

The Anna Hotel on Wuyue Mountain, if nothing else, should be opened by Li Haoyang for Liu Yi.The concertina piano, and Liu Yi's photo at the back of the room, all of this is not accidental.Thinking of this, Leng Mohan couldn't help thinking about a deeper level. He asked himself in his heart, is the story behind the Anna Hotel true or false?
However, regardless of whether the legend is true or false, the person who told him the story back then sighed Leng Mohan, and it was impossible to prove it anymore.

The two of them listened to a little song in their ears, and ate creamy soup in their mouths, so they were very leisurely.After the two of them were full of wine and food, the topic turned around and turned to the photographer who was deeply bewitched by "Athena".

"What's the name of the photographer you mentioned?"

Shen Xiaonian took a sip of the juice: "Tony, have you heard of it? He's a foreigner. As for which country he's from, I don't know."

Tony, Leng Mohan put these two words on his lips and repeated them back and forth several times. He didn't know much about art news, but this Tony, the more he read it, the more familiar he was. What's the matter?

After thinking for a long time, Leng Mohan still didn't get any useful information from his mind.In the end, I simply didn't want to.Changing the subject, he continued to chat with Shen Xiaonian: "By the way, Nianzhi, when I came to pick you up today, you were accompanied by two people, a man and a woman, who are they?"

How could Leng Mohan not know about Dean and Zhou Lili? He asked Shen Xiaonian, but he just wanted to test it out, to see if Shen Xiaonian knew or didn't know Dean's "true" identity.

"They...that woman is my good friend, Zhou Lili, and that man over there is Lily's manager, Dean."

(End of this chapter)