She has been following him for so many years, and as long as he doesn't drive her away, she will be very happy.

She always thought that he was cold and didn't know how to treat people well, as long as she was good to him.

I didn't expect It's not cold. It's just that he doesn't care about her.

Jiang qingran looked at the things on the plate, and the bottom of his eyes was a pleasant surprise, "thank you, brother Hanchuan."

"Like this?" He Hanchuan put down his public chopsticks and picked up his own chopsticks again. "I'll send some more later."

Jiang qingran's eyes were flowing and her cheeks were slightly red and nodded.

Standing in front of the table in the evening, his chest was full of acid and sour, and his heart was gnawing by insects and ants.

"Good to president he and good to Miss Jiang." Seeing he Hanchuan and Jiang qingran, Zhou Miao's eyes brightened, and he said hello with some formality.

Forced to pull his lips at night, but his eyes did not half smile, "disturbed a few."

"I'm afraid you're too ashamed to come here." Jiang qingran sighed helplessly, and then with a gentle smile, "come here, just sit down."

"Thank you, Miss Jiang." Zhou Miao thanks with a smile and sits on the empty seat. While others were not paying attention, she quietly asked, "why does Miss Jiang say you are ashamed and embarrassed to come here?"

At night, he was stiff and didn't say a word for a long time.

"It's nothing. It's just that she hurt my leg in her car." Jiang qingran's voice was soft, slightly apologetic and said: "the distance is too close. I'm sorry to hear your whisper."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter." Zhou Miao laughs and waves his hand, embarrassed and shocked.

It turns out that the target of the attempted murder is Miss Jiang!

"You don't have to feel embarrassed. It's not you who hit me." Jiang qingran chuckled and said with some disappointment: "besides, I didn't blame the evening. I just feel sorry that I can't dance in the future."

"Were you a dancer before?" Zhou Miao was surprised.

Jiang Qifeng looked at the river qingran, the bottom of his eyes was gloomy, "ballet world champion."

If Qing ran had not approached the evening for him, it would not have happened.

"Still a world champion?" Zhou Miao covered his mouth, "that's a pity! If I were Miss Jiang and someone else hurt my leg, I'm sure I'll never forgive her in my life! "

When she finished, she realized what she had said. She grinned and looked at the evening. "You didn't mean it at that time, right?"

"No matter intentionally or not, qingran can't dance any more." Jiang Qifeng looks gloomy.

No one spoke again, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

Only he Hanchuan is still eating, elegant and noble, not affected at all.

"Well, I say it's too late." Jiang qingran said with a strong smile, "even if I can't dance, it's OK. Don't talk about this heavy topic."

Looking at Jiang qingran's beautiful facial features, Zhou Miao really felt that this young lady of Jiang family was tender and kind.

"Aren't you talking about it all the time?" He Hanchuan put down his chopsticks and leaned back on his seat, glancing at Jiang qingran with a smile.

Jiang qingran dropped his head and bit his lips and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this topic."

Brother Hanchuan, is this speaking for the evening?

She looked at her almost immovable right leg, aggrieved and sad.

Looking up at he Hanchuan in the evening, his heart rate quickened in an instant, but soon he lowered his head and depressed his strange emotion.

"You don't have to apologize." Jiang Qifeng could not see that Jiang qingran was wronged. He looked at the evening coldly, "what you said is the truth."

"But it will embarrass the evening." Jiang qingran's voice is very small, eyes are red, "I just want to invite her to have a good meal, but now I've screwed up."

"When she did it, she should have thought of the consequences, which she should bear. You're the victim. Don't blame yourself. " Jiang Qifeng has a bad feeling in his heart. His sister always thinks of others like this and is easy to suffer losses.

He Hanchuan chuckled, with a trace of irony in his mouth, "self reproach?"

Is Jiang qingran acting too real, or is Jiang Qifeng too blind?

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have said that." Jiang qingran bit his lips and said, "tomorrow evening, and this young lady, what do you want to eat?"

She glanced at Zhou Miao and Xiangwan, and stayed on the latter for a while, with a flash of hatred and resentment.

Zhou Miao felt embarrassed when she knew that she had hurt Jiang qingran's leg in the evening. But now it's not good to leave again. She can only smile and order two things she likes to eat.

Late at night, he took the menu and habitually ordered several things.

But after those things came up, she found that they were all he Hanchuan liked to eat.

She turned her head to see he Hanchuan. He only had Jiang qingran in his eyes. He didn't notice these things at all.

She licked the lower lip, bitterness spread in the bottom of her heart."In the evening, you have a bad stomach. Can you eat these raw and cold foods?" Zhou Miao looked at the things she ordered and asked in a low voice.

"I didn't eat it." The evening whispered back to her, "this is for general he."

She took the sashimi and put it on he Hanchuan's plate. "I remember you like this best."

He Hanchuan's black eyes stare at her, as if to see through the heart.

Since yesterday, she has been trying to please him.

Xiangwan's eyes flashed in the evening, and drooping eyes gave him a piece of salmon and other things he liked.

Jiang Qifeng looked at her movements and frowned, a little agitated.

"Did you use your own chopsticks just now?" Jiang qingran was surprised and said: "brother Hanchuan has a slight cleanliness habit. These things are stained with your saliva. He certainly won't eat them."

"I'll get a new plate," he murmured

"You don't have to get it. Just ask the waiter to take one." Jiang qingran joked: "have you been a cleaner and a female public relations worker in the dream club for a long time, and have formed a habit?"

"I'll get the plate." Later, he clenched the corner of his clothes, stood up and went to the waiter.

After she took the plate back, she couldn't help but glance at he Hanchuan's plate. He didn't eat any of the things she had sandwiched for him.

Her eyes darkened and she put the plate in front of him.

Half of the time, she really can't stand Jiang qingran's hypocrisy, excuse to go to the toilet.

Jiang Qifeng followed her and grabbed her small arm from behind when she was approaching the toilet door. "Are you deliberately following he Hanchuan here?"

"No She frowned at night and shook her hand away.

"No?" Jiang Qifeng's amber eyes were full of sarcasm, "so you happened to come to this shopping mall to go shopping, and happened to come to this restaurant for dinner at this time, and happened to meet us?"

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