you and love

In March, the spring color of Linghai City begins to appear.

Vehicles parked in the parking lot, the black Maybach smoothly went around several corners and parked in the corner parking space.

Turn off the ignition and get out of the car, but in an instant.

The woman who got out of the car walked towards the exit of the parking lot at a leisurely pace. Her honey tea brown long curly hair fell on her shoulders and back. She wore a khaki long windbreaker with white trousers, casual yet capable.

Her facial features are bright and bright, her lips are crimson red, and her pair of peach blossom-shaped eyes are slightly curved at the end, and the clear and watery eyes make her even more charming.

The mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang. She took out the mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat message, and pressed it to her ear to listen to the voice.

The high-pitched girlish voice was even more exaggerated in the silent parking lot: "Yige, you won't really go to see Cheng Yuzhe, will you? Although that silly boy is good-looking, he has a problem with his brain! You won't just return to China The taste is so heavy!"

Xiao Yige couldn't help but take the phone away, almost wondering if he had turned on the receiver mode.

Before she could reply, another voice came from the other side, which lasted for 30 seconds.

She took a breath, pressed the voice button and opened her crimson lips: "It's so noisy."

The clean voice was like a mountain stream, without any emotion, just a bit of natural softness, and the other side immediately sent back a mouth-covering expression.

Xiao Yige put the phone back and quickened his pace.

It was still early, and the sun had not yet set, and the light orange light cast a soft edge on the handsome man standing at the door of the western restaurant.

Ever since Xiao Yige appeared in his sight, he couldn't take his eyes off her.

He pushed open the glass door for her with youthful gentlemanly etiquette, led her to the reserved cubicle, and pulled out the chair for her, showing imperceptible bewilderment from time to time.

Like rubbing your hands subconsciously.

Xiao Yige pretended not to see it, and sat down with a slight smile on his lips.

Under Cheng Yuzhe's gesture of reaching out her hand, she said to the waiter who came to her side: "Just serve me as I usually do."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yuzhe hurriedly followed: "I, I am the same as her."

The waiter said politely, "Okay. Miss Xiao, Mr. Cheng, please wait a moment."

Watching the waiter go away, Cheng Yuzhe smiled, with an indelible childishness between his brows: "Sister Yige, you look so good today."

Xiao Yige raised his eyebrows, and replied indifferently: "Thank you."

She is really not very interested in chatting with Cheng Yuzhe, not to mention that her Xiao family and the Cheng family have very little contact, even she and Cheng Yuzhe have nothing in common.

The Xiao family's industry is in the hotel field, while the Cheng family's industry is in the clothing field.

When she was studying abroad, she entered a foreign branch to work, while Cheng Yuzhe mainly focused on having fun, and was a standard second-generation ancestor.

From work to social circles are not the same people.

If it was another second generation ancestor, she would definitely not see her.

She came to this appointment only because there was something that could be easily realized with Cheng Yuzhe's help.

I can't confess this to him yet, and there's no need to confess.

Xiao Yige's thoughts were only for a moment, and she turned her eyes to look outside the glass wall in the next second without any desire to talk.

As the sun sinks, the light becomes thicker.

Cheng Yuzhe looked at the woman's indifferent side face, and was captured by the unsurpassed beauty without any precautions. He was also nervous because of the seemingly oppressive feeling on her body, and his palms became moist.

He loosened his neckline unconsciously, trying to make his voice as relaxed and cheerful as possible: "You promised me to have dinner together yesterday, and I was so happy all day. I prepared for a long time before going out today."

While talking, he watched Xiao Yige's face, seeing the red lips curled up, his heart jumped for joy at the same time.

"Mom and Dad want me to listen to you!" He persisted, his hands unconsciously clenched on his knees, loosened and clenched again, "If I don't make you angry, I want to make you happy, so you will like me .”

Hearing this, Xiao Yige laughed, and finally turned his gaze to look at him.

Cheng Yuzhe's father, Cheng Zhiang, is a rare business talent. He founded RH Group from scratch. From a small unknown company to today's high-end clothing brand, it has gained a firm foothold in the business district after decades.

RH, R is Radiance, and H is Honorable, which shows its ambition.

Now, Cheng Zhiang's ambition is no longer limited to a single field, and the Xiao family, which is as stable as Mount Tai in the hotel industry, has become the target he wants to win over.

Xiao Yige is about the same age as his Cheng family's son, and his intentions are obvious.

"Do you think Uncle and Auntie are right?" Xiao Yige asked with great interest, his smile touching his heart.

She didn't expect Cheng Zhiang and his wife to tell Cheng Yuzhe so bluntly, even though she and Cheng Yuzhe had met very few times until today.

Cheng Yuzhe nodded again and again, and after receiving the response, he had the source of motivation, and his expression gradually returned to his face: "I want you to like me, just like I like playing racing blocks, the kind of like you see every day."

Idle is also idle, Xiao Yige asked again: "Do you think these two likes are the same?"

Cheng Yuzhe touched his temples in confusion, "Is there any difference?"

Xiao Yige folded his arms and leaned back in the chair, looking at his seriously questioning face with a smile without saying a word.

Not only Sima Zhaozhi's heart is well known in the Cheng family, Cheng Yuzhe didn't even know what Cheng Zhiang wanted him to do, he thought it was as simple and happy as playing with toys.

The brief conversation just now was extinguished in an instant, Xiao Yige glanced at his watch, got up from his side to deal with it: "I'm going to the bathroom."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left. This meal was destined to be boring, and she had to find a way to get some air.

There was no one in the bathroom, Xiao Yige put on his makeup symbolically, and was not in a hurry to go out.

The eyes of the person in the mirror have a lingering and passionate charm, but their eyes are cold, as if they are questioning whether her decision today is correct.

She thought twice before going to the appointment, any way to approach that person was too abrupt, only this one was a detour.

She didn't think about it anymore, and turned on the phone to use external force to suppress the messy mood.

Opening Mo Feifei's chat, she clicked on the voice note that she had ignored in the parking lot, and Mo Feifei's impassioned girlish sweet voice attacked her eardrums again.

"If you are really old and want to have sex, my sister will introduce you some good ones. There are both male and female models, and there are also those who are older than you and who are younger than you. Why do you want to eat Cheng Yuzhe, who is not good at inspection? Meat! Isn't that right, you are lonely and tell your sister, what is going on now!"

The cadence is ups and downs, and the emotions are full.

With 30 seconds of speech, Xiao Yige seemed to have wandered around in hell.

Mo Feifei is her high school classmate and best friend, and the two of them met Jinlan at the speed of light when they first met during military training.

Of course, this was also thanks to Mo Feifei's face control and familiarity. Among the dozens of classmates who were also wearing short-sleeved trousers and were blushing under the scorching sun, she immediately focused on Xiao Yige.

At the high school graduation party, Mo Feifei slapped Xiao Yige's face after drinking, and yelled inarticulately: "I saw you right away that day! Everyone is dressed similarly, but you are not like a normal person!"

At that time, Xiao Yige couldn't laugh or cry, while pulling her off his body, he thought about what he did that day in the military training.

Mo Feifei seemed to understand that she was wondering, the girl smiled sweetly and shattered her memory with a stick: "You are wearing a white shirt and a small skirt, like a fairy! As a result, the fairy was punished by the instructor!"

But at that time, she was not the only one wearing a white shirt.

That person is from the polar region where the temperature is always low in the hot summer. The combination of a white shirt and black trousers makes the coldness even more pure and refreshing.

Someone tried to strike up a conversation, but it didn't take long for him to leave. Such a person is not easy to get close to.

Mo Feifei was not interested in such people, so Xiao Yige didn't correct her, and some people also wore white shirts.

It was because of Mo Feifei's enthusiasm and openness that their friendship lasted from high school to the present.

Holding his forehead, Xiao Yige was angry and funny, and had no choice but to reply: "I have my plan, and I will tell you when the time comes."

As soon as the voice was sent, the other party quickly replied to the voice note. This time, Mo Feifei's tone was suspenseful: "Could it be that you fell in love with his genes?"

Xiao Yige resisted the urge to roll his eyes and stopped replying.

Back in the cubicle just as the meal was served, Cheng Yuzhe sneaked a few glances at her before opening his mouth carefully: "Sister Yige, did I make you angry?"

Xiao Yige cut the steak without raising his head, and only gave a faint smile in his calm tone: "No, I really went to the bathroom to touch up my makeup just now."

Cheng Yuzhe doesn't have the ability to make her angry yet, but staying with him can only make the boredom index skyrocket.

Does this immature person in front of him really have the same blood as that person?

Xiao Yi couldn't help pausing with the knife and fork on the singer, and raised his eyes to admire his face carefully.

Although the young and handsome man was wearing a suit, his temperament was obviously inappropriate. It was as if he was cast into a cage by an adult's clothes to restrain his playful soul, and his movements of tugging at the neckline from time to time exposed this point even more.

But that person was a high-altitude ice wheel, untainted by dust, leaving traces in her life so peacefully and unnegligibly.

Seeing her fixate her eyes, Cheng Yuzhe smiled nervously and shyly, "Sister Yige, I actually made an appointment with someone today. I was afraid that I would make you angry because I couldn't speak, so I asked her to help."

Drawn back by his words, Xiao Yige let out a "hmm", lowered his eyes and continued to cut his own steak, giving up comparing his appearance with the person in his memory.

That is an incomparable existence.

Her goal wasn't Cheng Yuzhe in the first place, so she was naturally not moved by his hospitality, and it didn't matter if she made an appointment with one more person, as it wouldn't have any real effect on this meeting.

Until she heard Cheng Yuzhe happily shout "Sister, this way", the subtle human voices and the flow of time in the western restaurant seemed to stop at this moment.

Her knife and fork were stuck in the steak that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and her gaze followed Cheng Yuzhe's shouting direction.

The weather was already slightly cold, and the woman who pushed open the glass door and entered was like a bright moon in the sky, spreading the brilliance for thousands of miles.

She has long hair like silk and feathers. She is wearing a pure white retro lapel long windbreaker with the same color suit trousers underneath.

The scent of cedar on her body was like snow covering the world, and a small bouquet of fresh roses in her arms was handed over by her, her voice was as clear as her eyebrows and eyes: "Sorry, I'm late."

Xiao Yige stared at Suhang quietly, his eyes turned from cold to warm at which step she walked.

After being absent-minded for only a moment, Xiao Yige soon burst into a smile: "It's not too late."

This side is much faster than she imagined.

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