May I love you for the rest of my life

Chapter 50 Don't Smell the Old Cry (24)

Now, she loves herself, and naturally she is not afraid of Shi Che's gloomy face. She raised a charming smile and slowly moved towards Shi Che. She put one hand on Shi Che's shoulder, leaned forward, red His lips seemed to be pressed against Shi Che's cheeks, exhaled like blue, his voice was as soft as water, and he opened his mouth word by word, "Mr. Make you happy?"

Her surname is Zheng, her name is Rourou, her name is Rou, she is naturally more soft, her figure is like a water snake, once she puts it on, she gets tired of it.

Shi Che felt the woman's delicate fragrance lingering around her body, the top-notch perfume smell, secretly thinking about it, confusing people's minds.

But Shi Che's face became colder and colder, his black eyes glowed darkly, and the coldness was overwhelming, he casually turned his face to the side, and his voice was flat, without any emotion, "Take your hands away and sit down. "

Zheng Rourou thought that Shi Che was just putting on airs, so she leaned closer to him persistently, with a sweet and charming voice, "Boss Shi, don't be so serious~ I hate it~"

Shi Che twitched the corners of his lips, pulling out a lukewarm smile, he lazily raised his eyes, looked at the beautiful face close at hand, parted his thin lips lightly, and paused every word, "Either, take your hand Go, sit down, or, get out of here immediately."

Shi Che's voice was not loud, and his tone was also light, but such a sentence had a full deterrent effect, and Zheng Rourou's smiling face froze, and she withdrew her hand abruptly, not daring to say anything more than that if.

Shi Che nonchalantly brushed the area on his shoulder that Zheng Rourou had just touched, and sat expressionlessly.

Zheng Rourou sat back in her original position, biting her lower lip aggrievedly, looking at Shi Che with big eyes that were about to cry, with a cute and pitiful look, but unfortunately Shi Che didn't even glance at her from the corner of his eyes.
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Ling Chuxia and Ji Xinxin returned to the second floor. Seeing Ji Xinxin's displeased face, Ling Chuxia had no choice but to find a coffee shop on the second floor, dragged Ji Xinxin in, and sat down.

The waiter stepped forward, handed them the menu card, and said with a smile, "What would you like to order?"

Ling Chuxia took the menu card without looking at it, and handed it to Ji Xinxin directly, and said softly, "Xinxin, what do you want to drink?"

Ji Xinxin didn't look at the menu at all, but just stared at her coldly, her tone not concealing her anger, "Ling Chuxia, can you still eat now? You don't mind being too busy!"

Ling Chuxia knew that now Ji Xinxin's anger was burning in her heart, and she couldn't let it go for a while, so she simply didn't ask Ji Xinxin for advice, and glanced at the menu by herself, and helped her according to Ji Xinxin's taste I ordered a drink, and then I ordered a glass of warm water for myself.

She handed the menu card back to the waiter. The waiter nodded and turned to leave. She turned her head and looked at the undisguised anger on Ji Xinxin's beautiful face. She curled her lips slightly and said with a smile: "Xinxin, Don't be angry, let go of the fire, it's not beautiful to be angry."

(End of this chapter)