"Why is Miss Lin here?" Jiang Mohan thought he was wrong.

Zong Yanxi rolled his hands on both sides into fists and tried his best to suppress the tumbling emotions in his heart, so as to maintain the surface calm.

"I..." her voice was a little dry. "I'm lost."

"I'll see you off. Get in the car." He looked at her and said.

Zong Yanxi loosened his clenched fist and said with a smile, "I'll bother President Jiang."

Jiang Mo Han was silent.

She opened the back door and sat up.

"I wonder if President Jiang has handled the matter well?" She pointed out, "I don't want anything to go wrong during our cooperation."

Jiang Mohan was still silent. He started the car and drove away.

What happened last night was an accident. It was posted to the Internet by someone who wanted to make a moth. He has dealt with it.

This matter also made him very unhappy.

"Miss Lin hasn't had lunch yet? It's my treat. " Jiang Mohan suddenly made a noise.

Zong Yanxi thought for a moment, "President Jiang's kindness, how can I refuse."

Jiang Mohan looked at her in the rearview mirror. Every time I see her, I always do something unexpected to him.

It's the same this time.

She seemed to have some magic that attracted him and always made him want to be close.

His heart doesn't like this feeling.

He doesn't like to let himself do things beyond his control because of women.

The car stopped in front of a restaurant.

Zong Yanxi saw the restaurant and tried her best to calm down. This is her favorite restaurant in the past. She also likes to pester Jiang Mohan. Here are her favorite dishes.

Why did he bring himself to this restaurant?

What does he know?

Zong Yanxi's heart was a little flustered.

Jiang Mohan gets off. Don't see her down, help her open the rear door, "Miss Lin."

Zong Yanxi sat motionless, "I'm not too hungry. President Jiang would better take me back to the hotel."

"It's already here. Miss Lin should come down." Jiang Mohan didn't mean to send her back. He made it clear to let her off.

Zong Yanxi bit his lip and bent down from the car. Jiang Mohan walked in front. He was an old guest. As soon as he came in, the manager of our store came to entertain him personally, "President Jiang."

Jiang Mo has a cold chin.

"There's free space here, and it's clean." The manager led Jiang Mohan to the window in the VIP area.

Zong Yanxi followed in with her eyes down.

"Please, miss." The manager helped her pull the chair.

She said thank you and sat down.

"The same as before." Jiang Mohan sat down and said.

The manager was stunned. In the past, he came with his wife every time, because his wife loved to eat. Now, is this another woman or the same?

Jiang Mohan looked up and glanced at the manager, "manager Li?"

"Oh, I'll go and get the kitchen ready. Wait a minute." The manager said with a smile.

The manager went to arrange the kitchen preparation. Zong Yanxi took a sip of white water on the table and asked, "Jiang always likes this dish?"

"Yes." He said without thinking. However, after saying that, he realized that this was not what he liked, but what she liked.

He comes more and gets used to it. He doesn't know whether he likes it or is used to it. In short, he likes to come.

Zong Yanxi nodded slightly, and her curled eyelashes fluttered gently.

"Actually, my ex-wife likes it." Jiang Mohan leaned back and looked at her. The sun came in obliquely from the window, hazy over her. He was in a trance, as if he had seen her.

His fingers. "You're like her."

Zong Yanxi suddenly looked up at him and frowned. What did he find?

She thought she had heard wrong. "I'm like your ex-wife?"

She couldn't help reaching out and touching her face. I'm afraid her parents couldn't recognize it. Did he notice it?

After thinking about it, she couldn't find out where she missed the flaw.

Look more and more ugly.

"It doesn't look like. It's a feeling. " Jiang Mo Han looked at her and said, "in fact, it's different."

Zongyanxi was not sure what he meant. Was he testing her? Or just by feeling?

"What do you say?" She asked.

"Miss Lin is very beautiful, but without her sunshine, she likes to smile. When she smiles at me, her curved eyebrows and eyes always make me feel very warm." Speaking of her. His eyebrows were soft for a few minutes, and his eyes fell on Lin Ruixi. The softness disappeared. "You are more gloomy. On the contrary, although Miss Lin can also formula a smile, it's too fake and insincere."

Zong Yanxi's hand tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes under the table. Is it too fake? Insincere?

When she smiled at her without reservation, all he thought about was how to calculate her?

"I may have been like your ex-wife, unreservedly and sincerely to the people I like. But my ex boyfriend cheated me, cheated me and hurt me all over, so I dare not laugh like that again. I'm afraid I'll meet the next scum man again. Although people's eyes have 5.76 pixels, they can't see through people's hearts. " She pressed down the corners of her eyes and smiled bitterly.

"Hate your ex boyfriend?"

Jiang Mohan suddenly thought that if she was still alive. So what happens to her?

Will you hate him?

Hate?

Zong Yanxi only felt that this word could not interpret her mood.

"If I could, I wish I could kill him myself." When she spoke, she looked into his eyes.

Jiang Mohan looked at her eyes and was stunned, "you..."

Then the manager came with a waiter. He stopped.

The manager and the waiter put the dishes on the table, "President Jiang, the dishes are ready."

Jiang Mohan gave a faint hum.

"Well, take your time." Then the manager and the waiter left.

A table of delicious food, but he didn't have any appetite. He continued the topic just now, "can you do it? To the person you once loved? "

"What can a person who deceives you be soft hearted? Love? As early as when he hurt, it disappeared, and all that remained was hatred. " Zong Yanxi leaned forward to close the distance with him“ If I can, I want to dig out his heart and see how he can hurt and deceive a person like that. "

Jiang Mohan's Adam's apple slid up and down. When Lin Ruixi said this, he thought of himself.

According to her personality, will she do the same?

At this moment, he thought, if she was still in the world. Even if you hate him like Lin Ruixi, it's good.

But now she completely left his world.

"Listen to President Jiang talking about his ex-wife, why did President Jiang divorce?" Zong Yanxi asked with an eyebrow.

Jiang Mo Han's mind was deep and his face was light. "I suddenly thought there was something else. Miss Lin, please use it slowly."

Then he stood up and walked away.

Zong Yanxi sat on the table without moving, with a straight back.

Is this a guilty conscience?

Dare not even answer?

Jiang, Mo, Han!

Slowly she closed her eyes and opened them for a moment. Her emotions were hidden deeply by her. She calmly picked up chopsticks, picked up her favorite dish, put it into her mouth and chewed it slowly.

I don't know if my mood has changed, or the chef who cooked this dish has changed and has no original taste.

Everything has changed. She is no longer her.

She continued to pick it up and put it into her mouth, "Jiang Mohan, if you kill my child, I will make you pay with blood."

Putting down her chopsticks, she looked up at the sky outside. The sun was so bright.

She picked up her napkin, wiped her mouth and got up to leave.

It's a good place to take a taxi, but she doesn't want to go back to the hotel now and walk along the roadside. It's not a long time for a year, and nothing has changed.

To say change is the heart of the people.

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