Su Wanyi frowned at her elegant eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes turned slightly a few times, not knowing what she was thinking. New Dabiqi Chinese website new address:

After a long time, he shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't eat anymore. If I forget to eat too much, I will feel a little tired."

Although he was rejected, Wang Yue did not feel any embarrassment. The comfortable face was still calm, throwing the peeled chestnut into his mouth.

The light yellow light shone on Su Wanyi's gentle face, which God forgot to add flaws to. Although it was not as white as the ceiling lights in the hotel, it was much softer.

"Do you hate me?" Su Wanyi asked suddenly without any good intentions.

"You're thinking too much." Wang Yue did not deliberately show his most gentlemanly side because of a graceful and luxurious beauty sitting beside him, but instead chewed candy and stir-fried chestnuts.

"While eating and talking to people is an impolite behavior." Su Wanyi was teaching Wang Yue an etiquette class again, which was similar to teaching Wang Yue to say praise to her female companion after dancing in the hotel.

Wang Yue, who was sitting on the curb stone on the right side of the road, looked at the row of curb stones across the road and said seriously: "The relationship between us is like the curb stones on both sides of the road. We can see each other, but because of parallelism, we will never have the opportunity to be intimately arranged side by side. If we are side by side, it must be the constructionist's mistake and will be corrected sooner or later."

Su Wanyi said softly: "The curb stones are distributed on both sides of the road, but are caused by the designer's design. However, since they have been designed and completed, let them use their own uses. Make two rows of curb stones that can always be parallel to see each other but never touch each other."

Wang Yue looked sideways, looking at the pretty face that was breathless, and savoring the charm of a woman who seemed to be indifferent and could be a fatal killer for men. His expression was no longer the obsession of the first time he saw in the hotel, but frowned slightly and said lightly: "I see that the wrinkled old man looks much better than you."

"Because he gave you respect, but I didn't." Su Wanyi said seriously: "But the respect he gave you was exchanged for you with money. If you didn't want to buy his candy fried chestnuts, he wouldn't have any language communication with you. You have to believe that there is no free lunch and nothing that comes in vain."

Wang Yue took out Jian Li from his pocket and left it for him, and asked with a sneer, "Don't you just want to get this thing back for the Jian family?"

"You can make the conditions." Su Wanyi did not defend herself, but said in a plain manner.

Wang Yue stood up and left with the bag of fried chestnuts that had not been eaten. A golden stream of light shone through Wang Yue's ears and flew backwards. Finally, he jumped into Su Wanyi's hand accurately. He was sandwiched between his fingers and looked at it with a close look.

"I'll give it to me, goodbye." Wang Yue did not leave the curb stone, but walked towards the row of curb stones parallel to it on the other side, because that was the path she chose for him.

Because Wang Yue put it in his close-fitting pocket, there was still a little temperature left on it.

Su Wanyi's heart that had been frozen for many years actually felt a little pain, which made her speak and shout to Wang Yue who had already walked to the middle of the horse class: "Wang Yue, I'll take you back to school."

"Who are you? How do you know my name?" Wang Yue turned around and asked in confusion, but did not wait for Su Wanyi to return. Instead, he turned around again, and in a blink of an eye, he walked to the row of curbs he was going to walk, and then walked along the sidewalk gradually.

"Wang Yue, I haven't forgotten!"

No one would have thought that Su Wanyi, who interpreted the word "wen Wan" to the extreme, would one day shout. If there were people who knew Su Wanyi on this road, they would rather believe that there was something wrong with their ears than believe that they heard Su Wanyi shout.

Wang Yue did not turn around or turn around, and even his walking body did not stop at all. He just walked along the curb along the side stone parallel to Su Wanyi, slowly.

If she hadn't forgotten, she wouldn't have disregarded him in the hotel.

Under the dark night and under the dark yellow lights, Wang Yue was alone, like a lone wolf, walking, walking, and even walking, he didn't even know where he had walked, and he didn't know when he closed his eyes when he walked.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Wang Yue opened his eyes again, he found that he was sitting in the co-pilot of a Lamborghini. He looked up and saw the endless blue child, the sun that was gradually rising on the other end of the sea.

Wang Yue looked sideways at the driving position beside him, and his eye-catching golden waves were long, a delicate and charming pretty face, and the starry eyes that were deeply pressed but inadvertently showed worry.

"I'm awake, have some biscuits first, I'll take you to have breakfast." Murong Qingqing handed Wang Yue a box of biscuits and said with a smile.

"Do I need to pay for breakfast?" Wang Yue asked without warning.

"If you persist," Murong Qingqing said.

"What if I don't stick to it?"

"Then I'll pay."

"Why?"

"Are we still sharing each other?"

"Qiqing, why are you willing to let me have a free lunch? You must know that my promise to you has not fulfilled any of it." Wang Yue asked in confusion.

"Because I am Murong Qingqing, because you are Wang Yue." Murong Qingqing said seriously.

"Is it a bit too much to ask Qingqing when it comes to the question of another woman?"

"If you don't ask me, I think you are too much, at least we will talk about everything." Murong Qingqing paused and asked immediately: "Did you mean the other woman Su Wanyi?"

When talking about this person's name, Wang Yue was silent for a while. Because of the heartwarming sentence, at least we can talk about everything, he nodded and said "um" softly.

Murong Qingqing is not like other women. Everything is cautious. She never asks about ** and seals memories, but asks directly: "Did you know Su Wanyi before?"

"How did you see it?" Wang Yue, who was a little confused about this question, asked out loud.

"Although I am only five or six years younger than Su Wanyi, the glory I have achieved now is not half as much as Su Wanyi achieved at my age. When I was a child, Su Wanyi was the object of all women's worship in our field."

"All girls fantasize about being a business genius like Su Wanyi, and no man is bad, so I naturally pay attention to her. In my impression, Su Wanyi has no precedent for dancing with any male, but there was a precedent last night, and it was you who created that precedent."

"I don't believe that Su Wanyi, who has never danced with any male, would dance with a male on a whim, so naturally she had doubts."
Chapter completed!