Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 301 Jiang Lin, Are You Going To Spend Your Life With Me Like This?Duan Zijin looked up at him, smiled lightly, "If you want to go out, you should change your clothes."

Although this smile is light, it looks extraordinarily charming and lazy in the thick and colorful sunset on the horizon, which is enough to touch people's hearts.

She didn't mean to please him by saying this on purpose, but she didn't completely deny his statement, she just vaguely passed it by.

In fact, she changed into this long skirt when she went to visit Mrs. Meng in the afternoon. Remembering that she would go out to dinner with him in the evening, she didn't change back into the clothes she wore at home.

Jiang Lin looked at her with low eyebrows, something faintly floated in his dark eyes, he seemed to have an illusion of tenderness, and his voice was low and hazy, "Very beautiful."

"Thank you." Duan Zi replied politely, but judging from her demeanor, she didn't take the other party's compliments to heart at all.

A light haze gathered in Jiang Lin's eyes for an instant, and soon, he suppressed it again.

The man's deep voice was slightly stiff, "Well, what do you want to eat?"

Duanzi walked away from him without any trace, glanced at the car behind him, raised his hand to brush his hair, and said casually: "You took me out to eat without even thinking about what to eat?"

The man held her hand, "Eat what you like."

Duan Zi looked down at the wrist held by him, and frowned slightly, wanting to break free unconsciously.

But before she moved, the man seemed to have a premonition of something, and calmly held his hand even tighter.

Just when Duan Zijin was deep in thought, the man's calm and indifferent voice sounded: "If you want to keep a distance from me, this is the best way."

She suddenly smiled, with a cold smile.

She understood what Jiang Lin meant.If you are struggling now, it doesn't matter whether you can earn it or not.Taking a [-]-step back, even if he really breaks free, he doesn't know what the man will do next. He probably just hugged her or put her in his arms.He's right, if you want to keep a distance from him, holding his hand is the best way.

She no longer struggled.

Is a person who knows the current affairs a hero, huh...

Jiang Lin drove the car to Mingyuefang and communicated with the waiter with the menu.

The box was very big, Duan Zijin purposely found a seat far away from him and sat down, cutting fruit with his mobile phone.

This is a very old game, but she is very nostalgic for the old, she is easy to like something for a lifetime after getting used to it, and it is difficult to try new ones.

Her whole mind was in the game, and she didn't bother to hear what Jiang Lin had ordered.

After a while, the waiter came to her with the ordered menu, "Miss, the gentleman told you to see if there is anything else you need to add?"

Duan Zijin didn't even press "Pause", glanced up, and continued to swipe the screen, "No more."

waiter,"……"

Did she really see what was written on the screen of the ordering machine?

Her casual attitude seemed to displease the man opposite, "Yuyou."

The smooth and steady voice contained a gloomyness that she could easily detect.

Duan Zijin sighed, put away the phone, took the order machine from the waiter, and looked at it for a long time with dignity, and finally said those two words, "No."

She handed the order machine back and said casually: "I think everything is good, I can eat anything."

The waiter glanced cautiously at the oppressive man on the opposite side, and felt that the temperature in the box had dropped several degrees.

When the handsome and indifferent gentleman was ordering, he told him to pay special attention to everything from taboos to cooking methods and even what oil to use, because the woman who ate with him was very picky about food.

When it came to this young lady, her words "eat everything" undoubtedly wiped out all the painstaking efforts of the man, and slapped him hard.

Duan Zijin put his chin on one hand and smiled at the waiter, "You are new here, you look unfamiliar."

The waiter replied cautiously: "I have been working here for two years, miss."

two years.Duan Zijin's eyes suddenly went into a trance, if she hadn't become more depressed, she could hardly feel that two years had passed.

After all, she had been lying unconscious on the bed for more than a year. To her, this period of time was as short as closing her eyes and then opening them again.

"Do you have any other orders?"

She was absent-minded for a moment, but the bright smile on her lips was always there, "It's gone, you can go out."

The waiter also looked at her for a long time, this woman gave him the illusion that he couldn't tell her age.She looks very young, and the way she rests her chin is a bit playful, but the content in those brown eyes and the mature style in her gestures are something that ordinary girls don't have.

She is very mysterious, people can't help but want to find out.

And because of the indifference and laziness between his brows and eyes, he appears arrogant, making people afraid to attack easily.

While he was still staring at her, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and turned his head to see the man over there looking at him expressionlessly.

His eyes were cold and empty, and he had no emotion at all, but he felt his heart tremble inexplicably.

"I haven't gone out yet, are you planning to sit down and eat together after the food is served?"

His faint words made the waiter startled, he hurriedly opened the door and walked out, before closing the door he hurriedly said: "Sorry sir, I'm the one who interrupted you."

Duan Zijin was teased by him and burst out laughing with a "puchi", her almond eyes were curved and beautiful.

Her flowery smile was seen by the man, and his heart was suddenly clenched.

It's hard to say what kind of contradictory feeling it is - he likes to see her smile from the heart or without thinking, but hates this kind of smile because of others.

He couldn't make her smile like that anymore.

To him, she was either hypocritical or indifferent to him.

This kind of cognition is like sharp claws piercing into his heart, tearing every inch of blood in his heart. Crazy jealousy is like poison, flowing along the blood vessels into all limbs and bones.

Jiang Lin felt that he was going to die.

Oh, he already knew that he was terminally ill.

"What are you doing sitting so far away?" the man asked, except for the chaotic storm churning in his long and narrow eyes, his expression and tone were all calm and steady, "Come here, sit here."

Duan Zijin turned to look at him, but didn't move.

"Shall I say it a second time?"

She spoke slowly and said with a smile, "I don't want to go there."

The man seemed to have expected her to say that, stood up after she finished speaking, walked a few steps to the seat beside her and sat down.

Duan Zijin didn't hide, lowered his eyebrows, and drank tea quietly.

The teacup quickly ran out, and the man picked up the teapot on the table and refilled it for her, his voice was hoarse, "Aren't you going to hide?"

"Hiding for what?" Duan Zijin turned the teacup without looking at him, "You will come if I don't, the result is the same, I just took two steps less."

It turned out that she had expected him to come.

The man closed his eyes, suppressing the irritability and confusion in his heart, and his face was not as cold and calm as before.

Duan Zijin put down his teacup and looked at him with a half-smile, "Angry?"

"No." He answered quickly and clearly, "As long as you don't avoid me, you can do whatever you want."

Duan Zijin looked at him for a while, then smiled and asked, "Jiang Lin, are you planning to spend the rest of your life with me like this?"

"Ah."

"Is this state what you want?"

Her question somewhat silenced the man, "No."

"Then why do you still insist?" Duan Zijin's expression looked normal, with a little doubt in his brows and eyes, as if he really didn't understand the question, so he asked, "Try all means to make the people around me Get away, force me to eat with you, I am unwilling, and you may not be very happy after a meal by yourself. Since both of you feel uncomfortable, why do you still force it? "

Jiang Lin looked at her, and for a moment the mist in his eyes dissipated, and Duan Zijin could almost see the depressive pain in his deep eyes.

But when she blinked her eyes, those fragmentary emotions deeply buried in his eyes soon sank again, and he was that inconspicuous and unpredictable Jiang Lin again.

"I've asked myself this question many times." He replied extremely calmly, "I've been asking it every day for the past two years."

"Then what's the answer?"

"The answer is that no matter what the cost, it doesn't matter whether it's suffering or torture." When he said this, his tone inadvertently revealed a bit of frightening paranoia, "As long as I can get you, I won't give you the freedom from me." Opportunity to leave by your side.”

His words completely frightened Duan Zijin, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she frowned and asked, "Even if I don't want to?"

"Yes." He replied, his voice hoarse and tense, "but I will treat you well."

Duan Zijin laughed absurdly, "Don't you feel that what you say is slapping yourself in the face? Be nice to me, do you know what it means to be nice to me?"

"I'll give you whatever you want."

Duan Zijin suppressed his smile, expressionless, "I want you to disappear from my world, will you give it?"