Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

Eric frowned and thought deeply. At such a moment, she almost forgot that the man around her was the man she had threatened countless times and would never be close to. Now he is standing nearest to her, quietly watching her hysterical, containing all her anger and anxiety.

"I know, but there's nothing we can do now. Anjingxing is not a weak girl. I believe she has the ability to use the chips around her to protect herself. Eric, calm down. Shall we go down and have a cup of coffee?"

Edward's voice is very gentle and soft. It seems that he can squeeze out water, which makes Eric suddenly think of the year they just met. This man also speaks to himself in this tone. Eric drink some red bar? This is a new product from Provence manor. It doesn't taste as bitter as you drank before. It can help you sleep

Eric, please accompany me to France on business tomorrow. I can't stand the days when you're not with me

Eric, I'll find you something you like, even if it's far away. Eric, my favorite girl

When those voices floated from distant memories, Eric's left chest also felt a pain that could not be ignored. She knew that the better the memories were now, the more unbearable the painful day would be.

It took her so many years to forget this man, and he just appeared around her, which aroused the feeling and memory that she had been hard to forget for so many years

He was her drug. She finally gave up, but just a little more, her efforts were in vain.

Eric knew that her heart had been shaken, but she didn't know whether it was selfish or lingering. At this moment, she told herself that she had a short intersection with this man because of Jingxing.

As long as this thing is over, as long as an Jingxing comes back, they will return to their respective positions, and they will forget him as before. It won't be difficult to do things once again

She doesn't have to worry at all!

"Well, I'm really a little tired. I don't want to stay here." Coldly, Eric left a word. Without looking at Edward, Eric turned and walked to the elevator. Her expression was as indifferent as water. She could not see the slightest expression, nor the slightest attachment and heart to Edward. She thought her disguise was perfect enough.

But when she found that Edward saw such himself and his smiling face had not changed at all, Eric gently frowned and seemed puzzled.

And when her action fell into Edward's eyes, the smile at the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Eric came to the Chinese cafe. Before she waited for the bar to buy coffee, Edward went to the bar first and said with a smile that it was very strong in Italy. Two bags of granulated sugar without milk. Thank you.

Hearing Edward's voice, Eric's eyes flashed slightly. For a moment, I didn't know what kind of emotion came up.

She never liked to drink coffee in a crowded coffee shop, so when Edward bought coffee, she had gone to the garden behind the Tang people