Chapter 163： Love is an immortal desire (1/2)
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Chi Huan met her, ”You really dare to think.”
Ning Youran drank the juice and smiled without sorrow. ”Think about it, and there is no loss.”
Chi Huan stirred the pulp at the bottom with a straw. Slowly, he stretched his tone. ”Someone told me that love is just a negative emotion.”
Ning Youran blurted out without going through the brain. ”Then he must be a broken family and the environment for growing up is unhealthy ...”
At half the point, she realized in vain, and immediately stopped abruptly. She looked carefully at Chi Huan and said regretfully, ”Sorry Huan Huan.”
Chi Huan drank mango juice, looked at her bun head with her head taut, and said lightly, ”You do n’t have to be so vain, I do n’t have such a glass heart, my family is broken, and the growth environment is really not healthy. There is nothing to say. ”
Ning Youran sucked the juice silently, then smiled slightly charmingly, ”Not everyone is like this, you are not good, beautiful and independent, better than many people, throw me a few streets.”
”What you just wanted to say, finished,” Chi Huan touched his chin. ”Speaking, Sister Yao also said that my view of love was distorted.”
”The person who tells you that love is a negative emotion may be the one who sees or experiences bad feelings firsthand, so that ’s why ...”
Ning Youran shrugged. ”If, like me, I watch my dad and mother ’s daily dog abuse at home everyday, a handful of sweet and sweet, even my daughter has to hang it aside, he would not think so ... I want a man who hurts my mother like my father. ”
Chi Huan looked down at the mango juice in his hand and said lightly, ”He said he didn't want love.”
Ning Youran bit his straw, ”Is it, but I think love is the undead desire of human beings.”
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At noon, An Ke sent Chi Huan to the restaurant that was settled in Mo Shi.
This is a very western restaurant.
Chi Huan walked in and found out ... it seemed to be reserved.
Is Mo Shiqian ... still this kind of romance?
Under the guidance of the waiter, Chi Huan saw the man sitting against the glass window from a distance. He was wearing the simplest white shirt and suit, sitting still, and looked over the window.
From her point of view, he could only see the profile of his side face, the edges and corners were clear, the bridge of his nose was tall, sober and handsome.
Her heart throbbed.
Chi Huan walked over and sat down opposite him.
When she saw the man coming over, she bowed her head slightly and asked in a normal voice, ”Is this close to your company?”
His low voice meant a constant indifference. ”Twenty minutes of driving.”
”Oh.”
Mo Shiqian's deep black eyes looked at her and asked casually, ”Having gone shopping for a long time, did you buy something?”
”Buy it, in the car.”
He looked at her delicate and charming face, and smiled slightly with thin lips and lips. He didn't know where to take a brocade box, put it on the table, and then moved his finger to her, his voice was low. Give you.”
Chi Huan hesitated, this is ... a gift?
She reached up and took a look at the man's handsome face, unpacked it, and opened the brocade box.
It was a rectangular brocade box, she guessed it was a bracelet or necklace.
It is a pale gold bracelet with a complicated design. The heavy industry is exquisite, luxurious and beautiful.
Chi Huan unconsciously rolled up his lips, handed him the left hand and the bracelet, and held the cheek with the other hand, eyes blinking at the man in front of him, ”Why did you buy me a gift suddenly?”
The man's slender, sharp-knit fingers don't slow down, put a thin bracelet on her fair hand, smile slightly, ”You like it.”
Chi Huan crooked his head. ”Are you still ... chartered?”
He looked at her face. ”Well, women are said to like it.”
It is said?