But Li Qingning frowned and interrupted him: "forget it, forget it, you drive, I want to be quiet." Then he closed his eyes slightly and leaned back in the chair.

Looking at her, Feng Chi turned his head and reluctantly started the car. He said to himself, "in the end, I'm a driver..."

Seeing Lan Qing, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. When she came back to Fengjia villa, she got out of the car and looked around subconsciously. Suddenly, her mind was bombed by a figure on the side of the road.

Sitting on the steps of the flower bed in front of the villa, a figure in a Gray Hoodie, with long legs and low head, seemed to be covered with loneliness. Suddenly, she felt a mouthful of blood rushing straight to her throat from her lung.

"Brad..." as soon as she opened her mouth, the man put his hat down from the top of his head, stood up and walked towards her.

At this time, Feng Chi had put out the fire, got out of the car and walked to her. After seeing the man, he leaned over her and said in a low voice, "do you want me to let him go?"

She turned her head, looked at the concern in Feng Chi's eyes, gently shook her head and said, "you go in first, let me say goodbye to him."

I don't know why, she has always refused to hurt this man who is now paranoid to almost sick, although she knows that it is not wise to do so, and this weakness even makes her have a strong sense of disgust for herself, as if a pool of stinky mucus was splashed on her hair, and her whole body began to emit a disgusting smell.

Feng Chi sighed, nodded to her and said, "if you have something, ring the doorbell. I'll come out right away." Then he took a deep look at Brad and went into the villa.

Brad walked to Li Qingning. His loose Gray Hoodie outlined his strong body to be younger and more energetic. His looming muscle lines were ready to emerge. His hair was particularly delicious in the winter sun. The original dark hair color turned into chocolate color, as if it still had a sweet aroma.

"Qingning, you saw him, didn't you?" He stretched out his hand to grasp her hand, but Li Qingning's body was on one side and avoided his hand. His voice was full of calmness and said: "I thought I had made it very clear that there is no possibility between us. It has nothing to do with Lan Qing."

"But you say we can still be friends. Let's get along as friends in the future, OK? I won't cross the line any more. " His hands were in the pockets of his slacks, laughing like a big boy.

Li Qingning looked up at him and nodded slightly.

"Not long after I returned to this city, I miss a coffee shop very much. Can you go with me?" Before she could speak, he had raised his hand to a taxi and opened the door to look at her.

She shook her head helplessly and had to get on the bus.

The car stops at a relatively quiet intersection. The whole street is full of old-fashioned buildings. The owner of the cafe is a famous colleague in the circle, but it is very small. There is no obvious sign. Only familiar people can find it. It seems to be quiet and lonely in the deep part of the street.

It's past lunch time, and there are several afternoon tea tables in the coffee shop. Brad looked through the wine list, frowned, and said, "if you go to see him today, you must not have had lunch. Would you like to try the muffins here?"

The smile on Li Qingning's face looked a little reluctant and nodded slightly.

Brad ordered her a cup of hot cocoa, a banana muffin and pasta, and then a cup of green coffee for herself.

Looking at the way he orders the blonde waitress in a low voice in English, she suddenly feels that time seems to go back to the time when he was in New York five years ago. No matter what he does, he always looks serious and believes that he will stick to one thing.

In the past, when they worked together on projects in the United States, in fact, she was watching him painting quietly. When he was serious, his deep face was enveloped by silence and silence, full of charming flavor. At that time, he often sat all afternoon, just to draw a perfect detail in his ideal.

Yes, at the moment, it seems that he has never changed.

At that time, they were already friends and girlfriends. Sometimes, when she was staring at his serious side face attentively, he would suddenly turn around, hold the back of her head, and print a kiss on her lips, cheeks or forehead, just like a dragonfly skimming water.

At this time, he suddenly raised his head and moved his eyes from the wine sheet to her face, as if he could see her thoughts. In a moment, the corner of his mouth was gently raised with a sweet radian, as if there was a chocolate kiss in the corner of his mouth.

Li Qingning looked away awkwardly and looked at the cafe. At this time, there was a slight noise from the door. She subconsciously looked up and saw Shen Xingchen's face.

She was wearing a chic blue velvet dress. The delicate folds around her waist made her slender waist look more charming. Her hair curled into a big, wavy, full of amorous feelings. Now she looked fluffy and fragrant. A few years later, she has become a moving woman from a girl.

At first, she just looked down at her mobile phone. After entering the door, she seemed to feel her gaze. She looked this way, and then there was an intangible smile in the corner of her mouth. But she looked more beautiful.

Later, she walked over to their table and sat down again with a smile. After looking at Brad's face, she said to Li Qingning with a smile: "sister Qingning, I heard that you divorced Lan Qing some time ago and left here. I didn't expect to come back so soon..."

Her eyes brushed Brad's face again and said, "it seems that you can see it. Just after divorce, it's just..." the voice suddenly stopped. She reached out and patted Li Qingning's hand on the table.

Brad raised his eyebrows and said very gentlemanly, "Miss Shen, long time no see. What a coincidence today."

But listen to her words, Li Qingning's face looks a little pale, she grinned and gave Shen Xingchen a smile: "I come back this time, there is something important."

Shen Xingchen asked the waiter for a latte, and then the three of them fell into an awkward silence.

Brad rubbed his eyebrows. His expression seemed to be a little crazy, but he still smile and said to her in a very gentlemanly tone: "is Miss Shen coming to have afternoon tea alone this afternoon?"

Shen Xingchen originally lowered his head to stir the latte in his hand. He raised his head and looked over Li Qingning. Then he laughed at Brad and shook his head.

Just at this time, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and a tall and long figure came in, wearing a black Armani high-end customized cashmere suit, exuding a noble atmosphere.

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