Chapter 125 (1/2)
Jiangse knows this. The reason why she doesn't mention it is that in her heart, she still separates the two people very clearly.
Although she also accepted his gifts on her birthday, she still seemed to hold a ruler and carefully measured the relationship between them. She did not cross the boundary she had drawn, which was closer to her at most.
Pei Yi's lips moved, and his eyes were hurt.
”What about my investment?”
He spoke cautiously. Jiang se turned his face and grinned at him. He was fascinated. The next moment he listened to her question:
”so, Yi, do you want employees or girlfriends?”
A word is like a basin of cold water in his head, which makes his heart cool and dispels all the thoughts in his mind.
Of course, he wants a girlfriend, but he can't bear to see her go to another company to suffer.
Xiang qiuran originally proposed to let him open a company. In the future, he would turn around her and take care of her like a princess. What resources do you want?
But her answer is quite different from what she said to qiuran.
Her refusal reminded him of the manor he had bought in France. Because of her words, he had spent more than two years, but so far she had not even looked at it, which made him uneasy. He didn't know whether it really suited her.
He has always loved more of the two people, but she is always at arm's length, which makes him feel uneasy.
She only said ”it's too early” when he proposed, but she didn't know that. In fact, he was not only waiting for her to find out his existence, but just to make a casual confession. He had prepared for a long time.
After stopping at the restaurant, he first got out of the car and opened the door for her. Seeing that she had untied the safety belt, he did not take back the arm which he supported on the side of Jiang SE's body. Instead, he threw the door on, and the other one also supported on the door, trapping her in his arms.
”Thuse, I don't understand. Why choose?”
He bowed his head, with a look of injustice in his eyes, and his upper body leaned forward, waiting for her answer.
This action reminds jansser of the time in front of the Jiulongtang toilet. Under the dim light of the garage, she was locked in his arms, and her back was close to the car. He hung his head, as if he was coquettish with her, complaining:
”why do you think about century galaxy and don't want to agree with me?”
He was a little aggrieved: ”what is the century Galaxy?” He thought of Ailsa. He was still a little bitter about her interrupting his good deeds:
”that woman is not a good person when she looks like a thief.”
As soon as he was unhappy, he would talk about Ailsa as if he were a bad person with a strange heart, which made janssel laugh. When he saw her smile, he stepped back a little, and his upper body pressed lower:
”Serse, promise me?”
He tried to lower his body so that his eyes met her like a child eager to ask for an affirmative answer.
Janssel shook her head and leaned against the car:
”No
The light in his eyes was a little dim, and the disappointment came out of his pupil little by little: