C218 (2/2)

The pavilion was covered with muslin, and in the middle of it was a small and delicate table, and on the right was a piano.

”Ah, he's been cut by me again.” Zeng Yi looked at the scattered petals on the table as he cut them off diagonally. He was a bit discouraged as he threw down the scissors, ”I'm not going to cut it, I'm not going to cut it.”

Liu Xixi put down the half-buried rose in her hand, stood up and crossed the table. She picked up Zeng Yi's vase, turned the badly cut side toward her, shortened the branches one by one, and removed a few pieces of the broken petals. A special and delicate bouquet of flowers appeared before her eyes.

”Nah.” Liuxi put the vase back in front of Zeng Yi and began to fiddle with his own bottle.

”Wow, Cissy.” Zeng Yi held the vase and looked left and right, his face full of surprise, ”It's already wasted, then you just have to do it twice. Your hands are too much of a coincidence.”

”Don't forget, I'm a designer.” ”In the hands of designers, these are not a small matter.”

”Yes, yes, yes. You're the best.” Zeng Yi hurriedly winked his eyes as a form of flattery.

Liu Xi Xi Xi laughed at his exaggerated appearance.

Shen Jingchen stood not far away, looking at Liu Xixi through the thickets of flowers. Seeing Liu Xixi laughing with Zeng Yi, she was stunned for a moment.

It had been a long time since he had seen her smile like this, so long that it felt like she had crossed a century.

Then he turned around and walked out without looking back, not disturbing the two people in the pavilion. Sunlight shone through the flower branches and onto his face, and the mottled light made his eyes flicker.

He had to protect Liu Xixi's smile. Even though he thought this way, his back view became a bit more persistent.

Shen was not at home. Liu Xixi and Zeng Yi spent half the day on the sofa watching TV, unwilling to move.

”Sigh, these days's TV dramas are so boring.” Zeng Yi laid on the sofa with his legs crossed, lazily switching channels.

”Nothing new.” She sat cross-legged on the sofa with a plate of grapes on the coffee table in front of her. At this moment, she was putting them into her mouth. After she finished speaking to Zeng Yi, she spat the grape skin into the trash can.

”You're right.” Zeng Yi's face was full of agreement.

”Shen City CEO and Lady Liu's wedding date is approaching …”

Zeng Yi was shocked when he heard the voice of the female anchor on the television. He hurriedly pressed the remote control in his hand and waited for the sound to disappear before letting out a sigh of relief.

”Take it back, I want to see it.”

Liu Xixi's voice came from the side.

Zeng Yi quickly turned his head and saw that Liuxi was expressionlessly staring at her. Her lips were a little pale from her puckering up.

”Cissy, these media outlets love to exaggerate. We should …” Zeng Yi kept trying to find an excuse to stop Liu Xixi.

”I know.” Liuxi smiled at her, and in the moment that Zeng Yi was stunned, he took the remote from her and put it away.

The television was playing the scene of Liu Muxin and Shen Mo Chen standing in front of the bridal shop. Liu Muxin had leaned close to Shen Mo Chen, but no one knew what she was talking about.

Liu Xixi looked at it and felt the bones in her body creaking.