True Love Lasts

Dinner, in the elegant environment of the viewing restaurant, four people just occupy a table, a little glance, you can see the city's brilliant scenery. Sangqingxia holding the child, sitting next to the Phoenix South analysis, a school of love.

Chi Minghai and Sydney sat together, their faces were a little embarrassed, but in front of Sang Qingxia, no one said anything, and they didn't mention anything about the day.

Farfetched play. Embarrassing dinner.

Feng Nan's handsome eyes narrowed, and his eyes lightly swept the two people in front of him. The corner of his mouth could not help but raise the moon's smile. It seemed that there was no difference between the two people. There's a little problem.

"Ah Ah... " The child stretched out his fat little hand and slapped sang Qingxia's face. It seemed that he wanted to catch something, but he couldn't catch it. He could only rely on it anxiously and uttered alien language that human beings didn't understand.

"What happened to him?" Phoenix South analysis gets together in the past, smile to open a mouth, soft eyes looking at their mother and son two people. The eyes are full of spoils.

As for the other two, he didn't pay attention to them. He focused on the children and gave them a chance to "chat alone". If there was any misunderstanding, they could solve it by themselves.

With a knife and fork in her hand, Sydney cuts the food into pieces and sends it to her mouth one by one. It's totally a reflex eating action. She never knows what she ate or how much she ate. It's just like chewing like a fish!

Chi Ming Hai just ordered a cup of black coffee and sipped it every month. For the food on the table, it didn't move.

He watched Sydney eat a large piece of steak on her plate. The knife and fork were still rowing around on the empty plate. He could not help sipping her lips. He took the initiative to deliver the steak on her plate: "here you are."

His voice let Sydney not from of a surprised, sideways look at him, sudden eyes let Red Sea also Leng Leng.

"That..." He awkwardly withdrew his fork, dodged her eyes, and reflexively threw out a sentence, "this is clean. I haven't eaten it."

Did Sydney really think she could eat?

She raised her hand angrily, and with a "Ping" sound, she directly dropped the spoon in her hand.

The crisp and abrupt voice startled sang Qingxia and Feng Nanjie over there. Even the baby in her arms looked in this direction.

Sang Qingxia, who didn't know the truth, just saw Chi Minghai's thoughtfulness and couldn't help laughing. He pointed in their direction and motioned to the baby. At the same time, he said: "baby, you see, this is my uncle. The next godmother may call her aunt in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, the scene was so awkward that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Chi Minghai and Sydney turned white and shook their lips. He didn't speak, and there was no blush on his face.

Only sang Qingxia didn't know the situation. He shook the baby's little hand and teased him: "when will you talk? What are you going to call them in the future? Come on, tell mommy to listen

"Come on, eat." Feng Nan Jie quietly took a spoonful of winter melon porridge with a spoon and sent it to Sang Qingxia. He intentionally opened the topic, "it's very nutritious and delicious. You can have a try."

"Yes." Sang Qingxia answers with a smile, and obediently accepts the care of Feng Nanxi.

Feng South analysis "deal with" finished sangqingxia, this just turned in front of two posture awkward person. After a pause, he chuckled and said, "do you want to drink?"

Sometimes, it is necessary to use alcohol to relieve the depression.

Chi Minghai and Sydney didn't answer, so Feng Nanjie called the waiter, ordered a bottle of red wine and poured three glasses.

"Why only three cups..." Sang Qingxia looked pitifully at the empty cup in front of her and pulled the clothes of La Fengnan. He asked in a low voice.

She was allergic to alcohol in front of her eyes, but it's ok now. She hasn't been allergic for a long time! Looking at them and red wine, she was also greedy.

"Because..." Phoenix South analysis intentionally elongated voice, at the same time considerate took the coconut juice beside, pour in the goblet in front of her, just month to add export, "originally didn't intend to give you drink."

Shit!

What's your answer?

Yueyue smiles. He ignores sang Qingxia's complaint and raises his glass gracefully to the two people in front of him

A meal, eat dark tide turbulent, the scene of the only real to eat. I'm afraid it's sang Qingxia!

She has been teasing her baby. She is so nervous that she doesn't find the clue between Chi Minghai and Sydney. With their "acting skills", she really believes that their relationship is harmonious.

Until the baby is tired, she sleeps in Sang Qingxia's arms. Phoenix South analysis just proposed to leave, finally is the end of this difficult meal.

"You all drink, or..." Sangqing Xia just proposed to general, was Phoenix South analysis grabbed the arm dragged in the past.

"Let's go home. Let them go back by themselves. " Phoenix South analysis with unquestionable tone announced, made the final arrangement, "Sydney, you don't drink much, send red sea back can?"Just the red wine, Sydney just at the beginning of a light sip, no longer move the cup, and Chi Ming Hai has drunk several cups.

Although this wine is not drunk, taking advantage of "sending him home" can be regarded as an opportunity created between them

Finish saying, don't wait for Sydney to reply, pull sang Qingxia to leave directly.

"Hello Sydney wanted to stop them, but when she saw sang Qingxia waving to her happily and saying "goodbye", she forbade.

A gust of night wind blowing, cool air blowing two people's ears, let each other awake a lot. Sydney and Chi Minghai just stood on the ground outside the viewing restaurant, silent.

Time seems to be still. In other words, the two figures in front of her are stone statues - Sydney stands in front, her eyes are still in the direction sang Qingxia left, but her mind has turned to her back; Chi Minghai stands behind her quietly and looks at her, but does not step up, letting the street lamp lengthen his tall figure

He didn't eat well for many days. Today, he didn't get the granules. He drank so many things that were irritating to his stomach. Now he was blowing in the cold wind. The stomach was twisted and rolled.

"Oh..." With a loud voice, he wanted to speak. Just as he opened his mouth, he vomited out first. He vomited in the flower bed next to him, but he only vomited bitterness.

It's hard. It's really hard.

My stomach was burning like a fire, burning with pain.

Hearing the movement behind her, Sydney frowned, clenched her fist, hesitated for a while, and finally turned and walked over. The edge of the flower bed was dark. She couldn't see his pale face or the Yellow bitter water he vomited inside. She just coldly took out a paper towel from her bag and handed it to her