Just Don't Say I Love You

I raised my head and looked at Han Xu in a funny way, calmly asked, "otherwise?"

After that, I shrugged my shoulders, turned around and entered their box. I calmly walked to Lu Yuanzhou and said politely, "thank you for the things I did before, Mr. Lu Zhangyi."

I bowed deeply and added solemnly, "I'm very satisfied with Mr. Lu's compensation. In the future, there will be no one in the world."

Lu Yuanzhou looked at me, wide palms, wantonly pasted to the girl's chest, with a shallow arc in the corners of her mouth.

I've forced myself to continue to retch.

The air was suddenly quiet. It was estimated that the strength of the boat was too strong. The girl's face wrinkled, but she did not dare to make a little noise.

Lu Yuanzhou kneaded for a while, slowly withdrew his hand, picked up the wet towel on the tea table, carefully wiped his hand, and said to me, "you go."

I raised my chin and turned proud.

Han Xu stood at the door and looked at me. He seemed to have a lot of words to say, and he seemed to be praying that I would not tell Xie Jing that he continued to spend outside.

As I passed by, tears welled up in my eyes as the door closed.

How can a man like Lu Yuanzhou die from the same fate?

I'm too naive. Fortunately, I've woken up now. I won't feel like a second B any more that I'm the last prodigal.

I went back to the box next door. Mr. Liang hasn't arrived yet.

Xie Yanchuan saw that I was not in the right mood and cast a look full of inquiry.

I laughed and said I was OK.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Mr. Liang came late.

Mr. Liang seems to be about 50 years old. With his elegant appearance, he doesn't seem to be a layman at all. Instead, he looks like a university professor.

"This is Professor Liang from the Academy of fine arts." "Professor Liang, this is my favorite general Lin Wan."

Liang Ye looked at me, some arrogant reached out to me, "hello."

"Hello, Professor Liang." I raised my smile and shook hands with him.

I didn't expect it. I think people are quite accurate.

The meal was a little uncomfortable. Mr. Liang's expression was always very light. He was indifferent to my colleagues and me.

Xie Yanchuan's expression was also very cold, as if he didn't mind at all.

I became nervous when I realized that I was his card.

After dinner, Mr. Liang saw the purple clay pot on the tea table, and his eyes finally fluctuated.

I sat down, picked up the boiled water, picked up the tea leaves, put them into the teapot, and began to warm the pot to wash the tea.

"It's very sophisticated." Liang Ye's face began to ease down, looking at my eyes more than a few silk of fun, "how many years of practice?"

"My family has been selling tea for 20 years." I try to make my voice sound calm. In fact, my hands are full of sweat. I can't be nervous.

But Xie Yanchuan is really right.

Listen to me, my family has been selling tea for 20 years. Mr. Liang is very interested in chatting with me.

I haven't talked about this for a long time. I also have the illusion of meeting a confidant and chatting with him.

"What kind of tea do you like?" Liang Ye's face showed a smile and still looked at me with that kind of unfathomable eyes.

I added a cup of tea to him, relaxed and said with a smile: "I am a man of fraternity. I like Taiping Houkui and West Lake Longjing, but my favorite is flower tea."

"Coincidentally, I like scented tea, too." "Liang Ye laughs happily," change a flower tea to come up. "

Xie Yanchuan winked at the others and immediately someone went to fetch the tea.

Mr. Liang took a sip of tea and turned to look at Xie Yanchuan. His voice suddenly cooled down, "where did you find the baby? Do you dare to touch Laozi's pulse