Chapter 2 (2/2)

With the help of Wen Ci, I got a taxi back to my apartment.

I fanned in front of my face consciously, and looked at the scenery outside. The big advertisement outside attracted her attention. Suddenly, I said in a clear voice, ”Wen Ci, how about going out for fun at the weekend, while I haven't started to work.”

”All right, whatever you like.” Wen Ci's eyes are full of love. He has a good face and a good expression. Even if he is a noble and elegant person, he can't describe it with a brilliant pen. Besides, his voice is soft and gentle, and anyone will feel warm here.

Looking at with such affectionate eyes, Xia anling suddenly didn't feel it, and decided, ”that's settled. Don't go back!”

”But tomorrow night you have to accompany me to a party. It's commercial. You just need to eat and drink with me.” Wen's words are very relaxed. Xia An Ling thinks that he is always there and nods her head.

In summer, the night is always bright and the sky is clear. Before dark the next day, Wen CI stands at the downstairs of xia'anling's apartment.

Xia An Ling is a long Greek style skirt with slanted shoulders. Her skirt is inlaid with bits of broken diamonds. Every step she takes, she sways and looks like a lotus step by step. Her light make-up is especially fresh. Her slightly upturned eyebrows are full of sharpness. Her eyes are clear, her hair is dark, her lips are red and her muscles are snowy. She makes people dare not look directly at her.

Without blinking, she looked at the pure and refined girl coming to her. Her lips were slightly tilted and she said sincerely, ”it's beautiful.”

”Yes.” Xia An Ling chuckles. Girls always like to be praised, and she is no exception.

But soon she couldn't laugh.

By the time they arrived, the dining room of Nuo hotel was already very busy. When Xia anling took Wenci's arm and stepped on the gorgeous carpet step by step, she saw the familiar side face. His lips were still thin, his eyes were quiet and cold, just like the mysterious three years ago. Standing at the end of the red carpet, he seemed to be a ghost.

Xia anling felt the dryness of her lips. Her lips moved and her words turned around her throat. ”Zhan Linjin...”

Before I can avoid it, I can see Zhan Linjin clearly. He looks at her with his eyes burning