Dear,I Surrender

This words, straight to Mo Xiaoxie, she was like a full day of ice rain, hit their own soft body.

It's a pain without scars.

Mo Xiaoxie didn't know why Xi Xi spoke like this.

Even if it's not sincere, in front of others, you should give her a face.

Wang Yan, who was said to be speechless by Xi Xi, consciously retreated to one side and patted the photographer on the shoulder, making an effort to wink at him to take a quick shot.

He can't guarantee that the president of his family will be impatient and angry on the spot. Then it will be embarrassing

"Quick shot." He ordered.

The photographer dare not neglect. He has been in this business for so many years. He is also a man who can look at his face. If Xi Xi asked him to shoot, he would shoot it. He couldn't care whether he would laugh or not.

When they are ready, their eyes are not looking elsewhere, and they are facing the camera, the photographer presses the shutter.

After the fitting room, don't let go.

"Mr. Xi, just take one?" The photographer asked subconsciously, but only his cold back.

At this time, Mo Xiaoxie is like being abandoned, sitting on the sofa foolishly.

Wang Yan saw this, embarrassed to death, he took a photo of the photographer, let him leave it alone, and hurry to develop the photos.

Then he went to Mo Xiaoxie.

"Madam, what's wrong with Xi?"

Mo Xiaoxie can't help frowning when she hears the speech. She doesn't know. Wang Yan asks, how can she answer?

Seeing Mo Xiaoxie's silence, Wang Yan pulled the corners of his mouth and walked to the fitting room.

Before he could knock on the door, Xi Xi opened the door fiercely. He tidied up his tie and walked outside.

Don't look at Mo Xiaoxie, don't say hello.

Mo Xiaoxie is still wearing a white wedding dress, so confused, staring at Xi Xie to leave.

"Mr. Xi, madam has not..." Wang Yan motioned to wait for Mo Xiaoxie.

But Xi Wu didn't mean it. He didn't look back and got on the bus directly. Turn the wheel and leave.

See, Wang Yan also can't catch up. I had to go back to the studio to find Mo Xiaoxie.

Mo Xiaoxie has changed her wedding dress. Her face is gloomy and her eyes are full of grievances.

"Madam, Xi is gone. I'll take you home."

"No, I want to walk alone." Mo Xiaoxie refused and turned away.

Wang Yan opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He had to let Mo Xiaoxie go.

Walking in the street, Mo Xiaoxie was alone, and loneliness enveloped her.

She also did not know how to return a responsibility, oneself is not happy, saw the passer-by to smile, will be very envious.

She sympathizes with people who are in the same mood as her.

But no one paid attention to her, no one would think what happened to her

She walked casually to the cafe, then went in and ordered a cup of coffee, sat down and took a few sips.

Against the window, she could see it was raining again. It seems that God still favors her.

Let her into the coffee shop. It rained.

She was a little glad that she had not been in the rain.

It was already afternoon.

As soon as she wanted to see the time, she found her mobile phone was not around.

She can't help but be stunned, subconsciously thought of changing clothes, the mobile phone lost in the studio.

She patted her head and blamed herself for being careless.

But outside the rain, more and more heavy, a lot of people without umbrella, holding their head to run under the eaves to shelter.

She came to the big aunt, can't go to the rain rashly, so did not choose to rush out.

She had to wait for the rain to stop.

However, this rain does not give face. It's an hour, and it's getting bigger and bigger. There's no intention of stopping.

"Miss, you've finished your coffee. Would you like another one?" The waiter came over and laughed at Mo Xiaoxie.

"No, I'm waiting for the rain to stop." Mo Xiaoxie frankly believes that the waiter is reasonable and will not drive her away.

Smell speech, the waiter laughed, did not speak, turned to leave.

Seeing that the waiter was not dissatisfied, Mo Xiaoxie continued to sit and wait for the rain to stop.

After a while, another man came up.

The tall figure obscures the yellow light from overhead.

Mo Xiaoxie raised her eyes and looked at him.

"No umbrella?" Yu Ye Han asked.

Mo Xiaoxie was surprised. How could he be here?

"Are you back, too?"

"Well, back." In the night cold answer, while sitting down.

Mo Xiaoxie looked at him and felt that something was wrong with him today. Usually is a black dress up, today actually changed the color, put on a white suit.

Is it that in the eyes of night cold, there are only two colors of black and white

"Why are you looking at me all the time?"

"It's nothing. I just think it's strange that you changed your clothes."Smell speech, in the night cold smile. He didn't tangle with the topic, but he snapped his finger at the waiter who had just come to talk to Mo Xiaoxie.

"Two more coffees."

"Yes, Yu Shao." The waiter is respectful.

Mo Xiaoxie froze for a moment, Yu Shao?

It seems that Yu Yehan often comes to this shop, and the waiters can call out his name.

"Why do you want to get up for coffee today?"

"I don't know. I'm walking." Mo Xiaoxie's answer was the same as that of no answer. Even she felt funny after she said it.

"All right. Last time... " Yu Yehan's appearance seems to be to apologize.

See, Mo Xiaoxie did not interrupt. Also did not say out of the mind of the night cold, but quietly listened to his apology.

"It doesn't matter."

"But that night you said you would not forgive me." It's really cold at night.

"It's just angry. Don't take it seriously."

"Is it really angry?" Yu Yehan seems to care about it.

Mo Xiaoxie smell speech, and in the night cold looked at each other for two seconds, and then definitely nodded.

In the night cold this just rest assured, the big stone that hangs in the heart also falls.

At the same time, the coffee came.

"The lady will come for coffee later, free of charge." In the night cold complete command style tone.

"Well, I remember."

"By the way, the store will have an umbrella for this lady."

The waiter nodded and left.

Mo Xiaoxie frowned slightly. She looked up at the sign of the coffee shop subconsciously.

"Give you a deep feeling."

Eh, good Sue

From the tone of the order waiter in the night cold, you can hear the full tone of the boss.

At first, Mo Xiaoxie didn't doubt it, but later, the waiters were so few that she had to think about it.

What's more, what qualifications do ordinary customers have for a waiter to prepare an umbrella?

"Are you the owner of this cafe?"

"Did you discover that the sign is not obvious?" Yu Ye Han asked.

Mo Xiaoxie micro Leng, is "to" and "in" homophonic, should the first reaction think of the night cold?

"Is not to give you a deep feeling pulse, how to see that you open ah."

"Want to hear it?" In the night cold pick eyebrows, see Mo Xiaoxie to interest, then deliberately hang her appetite.

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