MTL - The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You-Chapter 902 You are my little love song (Qin Ge 178)
Chapter 902 You are my little love song (Qin Ge 178)
In the Amethyst City box, Li Nanheng hangs up the phone and enters the door. Before closing the door, he looks back at the seal outside the door.
Feng Ling stood there and did not look at him.
Mo Jing Shen asked the season warm: "Have you eaten at night?"
The warm season looked at the various kinds of wine on the coffee table: "No food, I just want to say, isn't it a Nanheng birthday today? I have been in for a long time, why didn't I see a cake?"
Qin Siting faintly smacked lips: "I just drove directly after an operation at the hospital. How can I buy a cake?"
Several big men gather together, and no one loves to eat such things. Naturally, they all ignore them.
In the eyes of the warmer season, Mo Jingshen also faintly said: "Do you think that I would like to buy cakes for a man to celebrate?"
Season warm mouth corner pumping: "What should I do? Even if you don't like to eat cakes, but since birthday, there must always be a form. I knew that I had just called you when I first came. I just passed a family. Nice cake shop."
"Which? Let your female bodyguard go buy it." When Qin Siting said this, the three characters of the female bodyguards slightly increased their tone, and their eyes had already swept away Li Nanheng.
Sure enough, Li Nanheng heard the words of female bodyguards, and immediately glanced at him coldly: "No, there will be people coming over, she should buy."
"Who? Today is not a few of us?" Qin Siting looked at him.
Li Nanheng smiled and leaned back on the back of the sofa. He looked at Qin Siting without saying a word. The deep meaning in the eyes made Qin Shiting’s light smiles gradually fade back. There are only traces of faintness, and the eyes are getting colder: "You..."
Suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open, and a figure appeared in front of the door with a delicate cake box.
Everyone’s eyes looked directly in that direction, including Qin Siting.
The song of the time is no longer the appearance of a student who was noodle soup four years ago. When he was 21, he traveled abroad for more than four and a half years. Now he is returning, and his birthday is close to the age of twenty-six. It is a more comfortable suit. The whole person has the beauty of mature women. The long, micro-volume hair is scattered behind the back. The temperament is outstanding but it is not too lethal. There is a big cake box in his hand.
"Sorry, I am late." When I read the song, I entered the door. When I walked in, I had already done the psychological construction. Now I smiled naturally and looked at the faces of several people on the sofa. Li Nanheng I have seen that when Mo Jingshen was in the United States, he occasionally had a relationship at a business meeting. He had heard each other's names, and she had seen it many years ago.
Then her eyes stayed on the face of Qin Shiting's temperature without a temperature, but it was only a little bit of zero and a second, and then she smiled and looked at Li Nanheng's direction.
At the same time, when the song is warm to the season, he smiled: "Hello, are you warm in the season? We have seen it, but you must not remember it. I am a song."
The warm season was first stunned, and it was clear that she soon found her impression of her and quickly greeted her with enthusiasm.
After all, at that banquet, there were just a few young girls. They still had some impressions of each other. When you mention the name, you can think about it if you think about it.
When the season is warm, when the song is coming in, it is left there. The ink is deep and she is not familiar with it. Naturally, there is nothing to say. Li Nanheng only smokes while watching the fun. As for Qin Shiting... the season is not carefully watched. However, in terms of the woman's sixth sense, they are sensitive to the fact that they do not intend to treat the young lady as their own, and her appearance seems to have caused the atmosphere to suddenly cool down a lot.
In order to ease the atmosphere, the season warmly helped her take over the cake and put it on the coffee table. He said: "It’s really been a long time since I saw it. How did Miss Guo return to China? Will she settle in Haicheng or return to the United States?"
"The old company in the country still stays in Haicheng, I may stay, but maybe... there will be other changes." When the song said, he looked at Li Nanheng: "I took it so late." The cake came over, didn’t you sweep your enthusiasm?”
"No, it’s just right, Mrs. Mo just remembered how to have no cake." Li Nanheng said, his eyes and meaningful long-term ambition did not say a word of Qin Shiting.
When I read the song, I also felt the silence of Qin Siting. Looking at the atmosphere in this box, I can imagine that before she came in, maybe everyone would still have a hot birthday to Li Nanheng, but obviously, her appearance, Qin Si Ting didn't expect it before. Now I saw that I didn't say a word at the beginning, and then a person who had been away for more than a year suddenly came in. His face was not a little bit of joy, and some were only indifferent and strange.
Even the unpredictable season warmth, I feel that Qin Siting's body is like a gathering of cold at this moment, the temperature in the whole box has been reduced a lot, the cold is suppressed.
Ink Shen was sitting there, and his eyes were not lifted. He still drank the wine in the cup, obviously not related to himself.
When the song was made before the arrival of the song, Qin Siting may not want to see her.
Everyone has passed the age of the other party, even if there is something in the heart, but it will not be so childish.
But in these years, she has roots in her heart stabbing her. Some of the decisions she made four years ago were wrong. She knew that Qin Siting was not so engaged with Ling Xiaoer. The mistake, this thorn has made her faintly hurt in her heart for many years. She has been afraid to touch it, and she dare not pull it out. I am afraid that the blood in my heart can’t stop, I use it in my own world. The walls built in these four years will collapse and will collapse completely and will come back to him.
For four years, it seems that they have not appeared in each other's world.
She didn't even dare to think about how to see him again.
But Lele said that she wants her father.
Although Lele didn't cry and yelled for Dad, it was only naive to think that Dad could buy it, but she could feel her craving from the child's innocent words. Why do everyone have a father, why didn't she have a father?
The courage that she had already smashed, because of the cravings of Lele, blew out little by little. When she returned to China, she reorganized her mood and was ready to face everything.
But standing here at the moment, I found that when I saw Qin Siting again, she had to be the same, excited, nervous, and the frequency of heartbeat could not be controlled, even if the face was a light smile, as if only for a few years. I saw the same friend, but the speed of my heartbeat seemed to return to the third year of high school, sitting next to him and hearing the first time he spoke to himself.
(End of this chapter)
