And the latest text message.
Lingqi replied to him, "I hope you keep your word!"
Oh.
A good person?
Jiang Wenhao recalled the words Sheng Changdi had just used to praise him.
He subconsciously looked up at him and saw him looking at him with a smile on his face.
Jiang Wenhao snorted coldly in his heart.
What a good person.
He was just carrying out his mission.
*
The next few days.
Feng Jue would ask Rong Shang out whenever he had a reason.
You Hua caught them several times.
She's genuinely upset.
Another new day has begun.
Feng Jue called to say he would pick her up from get off work.
Rong Chang naturally did not refuse.
Just as I was leaving the company, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the white sedan behind me out of the corner of my eye.
The woman immediately lowered her head.
Ke Rongshang glanced at it and narrowed her eyes.
His expression was thoughtful.
She then got into Feng Jue's car.
I followed him to a nearby coffee shop.
As soon as she entered, Rong Shang turned her head and saw the woman's figure in the glass window next to her.
laugh.
He raised the corner of his mouth, a hint of disdain in his expression.
Feng Jue was walking beside her at the time.
Rong Shang glanced at it and took the initiative to put her arm around it.
"I suddenly feel a little dizzy."
As she said this, she leaned her whole body against Feng Jue.
A pleasant fragrance wafted over, and Feng Jue frowned.
He wanted to push her away, but he had reservations.
Are you alright?
The outstretched hand became a gesture of comfort.
The man ultimately held back.
She pulled him to sit down by the window.
I ordered two coffees.
Rong Shang rested her chin on one hand and looked out the window.
Through the glass window, the man across the way scooped up a full spoonful of sugar, preparing to add it to her coffee.
Rong Shang saw it and quickly turned around to look.
"I don't add sugar."
The man paused, “…”
"My lord, why is there no candy here?"
I want lots and lots of sugar, otherwise it's too bitter.
As far as I can remember, You Hua really liked to drink sweet coffee.
At that time, Feng Jue still found it strange.
In my dream, she seemed to never touch sweets.
If it really is a painting by You, the difference is too great.
Is it possible that dreams are the complete opposite of reality?
He hadn't verified that.
But now that he sees the woman across from him not wanting any candy, he can't help but overthink things.
"What a coincidence, I don't like adding sugar either."
Feng Jue put the spoonful of sugar back into the cup.
Rong Shang glanced at it, but didn't find it strange.
After all, they've been a married couple for generations.
With nothing to do.
The two drank coffee.
Then we went to the pedestrian street for a walk.
Similarly, she would put her arm around his arm again while they were shopping.
"What's wrong with you lately, sir?"
“He asks me out every few days.”
"What?" Using the light from the roadside, the man turned his head slightly and saw the woman's exquisite profile. Looking up, it seemed as if her eyes were sparkling with starlight.
Feng Jue pursed his lips, glanced at her briefly, and then looked away. "Miss Sheng, are you dissatisfied?"
"Satisfied with what?" Rong Shang laughed. "If you, Lord, said that you were doing this to pursue me, I might actually be happy."
Of course, she was just saying it casually.
Actually, Rong Shang was more worried than happy.
Because no one knows what tricks Feng Jue is playing.
As we walked, we reached the end of the street.
Rong Shang was about to go back the way she came when the man suddenly stopped.
There were people coming and going around at that time.
Despite the noise, Rong Chang still managed to hear it.
He asked her, "So if I were to tell you that I am indeed pursuing you..."
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