Zheng Jiaming's tone made Leng Qiuhong feel very uncomfortable. At the beginning, not only did he not believe in himself, but he also stood on the sidelines. How desperate he was at that time.

Yes, in their hearts, they are already a dead person. Jing Shengxia's anxious look could not be that she misses herself, she is clearly frightened, afraid that what she did back then will be exposed, thinking of this, Leng Qiuhong sarcastically smiled, "Haha , Mr. Zheng is really joking, it should be a coincidence! Stop standing, please sit down!"

Hearing this, Zheng Jiaming was not polite, and sat down, seeing Leng Qiuhong and Zheng Jiaming smiling at each other, Jing Shengxia felt that Leng Qiuhong and Jing Wanqiu were too much alike, and she couldn't continue to sit here calmly , wanted to get up and leave, but before she could open her mouth, Leng Qiuhong joked with some unknown meaning: "I always feel like old friends at first sight with Mr. Zheng, Ms. Jing probably won't mind!"

"Of course not. Zheng Jiaming is already engaged to me. Even if other women think of him, I still believe him." Jing Shengxia quickly replied.

She looked at Leng Qiuhong provocatively, but Leng Qiuhong didn't care, "Miss Jing was joking, I don't have the ability to attract Mr. Zheng, but this shop is the only matcha mousse!"

"There is also a branch at the university in City A. The taste should be more pleasing to you than the one here." For some reason, seeing Leng Qiuhong staring at the cake like a greedy cat, Zheng Jiaming thought of the girl from before, and he forgot for a while He was defensive, and even habitually introduced the store that the girl he liked used to go to.

Leng Qiuhong was very pleasantly surprised, "Really! I will try it myself when I have time, but it's a pity that cakes tend to make you fat, so I can't eat too much at will."

Seeing Leng Qiuhong's pityful face, Zheng Jiaming felt sorry for some reason. That girl seemed to be the same way back then. While clamoring for matcha mousse, she also shouted what to do if she got fat. Zheng Jiaming's comfort seemed to be a habitual opening, still familiar The words, "It's okay, desserts are girls' favorite, it's better to have a good time."

Hearing this, Leng Qiuhong stopped holding the spoon. Zheng Jiaming said that girls should have a better life. He would say these things before, but now I think they are just perfunctory.

But at that time, I actually thought it was Zheng Jiaming's love for me, and a man's perfunctory, not even a trace of standard. Jing Shengxia only thought that when was he really happy in the past, and even death was in their eyes in the end. You deserve it!

Leng Qiuhong only felt a little ironic, "Mr. Zheng is really a gentleman. He seems to know girls very well. How did Mr. Zheng know about the store in the university town? It is said that there are so many stores in that place that it should not be easy to find."

What Leng Qiuhong asked reminded Zheng Jiaming of the past, how did he know?

It's just because Jing Wanqiu likes it. The taste she likes is that she still likes it after eating it for so many years. In a trance, Zheng Jiaming thought of the past. Jing Wanqiu always liked to cling to herself. , the appearance of her following her buttocks is really cute now that she thinks about it, but it's a pity that she is gone.

When he was in a trance, Jing Shengxia was extremely nervous. She managed to squeeze out Jing Wanqiu to become Zheng Jiaming's fiancée, but she knew in her heart that Jing Wanqiu had left a deep impression on Zheng Jiaming's heart. She didn't dare to bet, Zheng Jiaming The wife's place can only be her own.

Finally, Zheng Jiaming came back to his senses and replied: "It's Jing Shengxia's sister, Jing Wanqiu, who used to like this flavor as much as you do. She is very clingy to me, so I know a little bit."

"Oh, that's right, then it seems that the relationship between Mr. Zheng and Jing Wanqiu must be very good." Leng Qiuhong said this deliberately, the man in front of him who he admired back then actually got married with Huo Suo and Jing Shengxia after he "died" He's engaged, so he doesn't know what kind of temper Jing Shengxia has?Leng Qiuhong only felt that her heart was bleeding, she hated the man in front of her.

This question made Zheng Jiaming a little embarrassed. He felt a little guilty for Jing Wanqiu, so he could only smile awkwardly as he answered Leng Qiuhong's question, but Jing Shengxia felt that Leng Qiuhong's aggressive posture seemed to be an excuse for Jing Wanqiu. Wan Qiu's appearance, not to mention she looks too similar, "Are you Jing Wanqiu?" Jing Shengxia couldn't help but asked directly.

With a "thud", Leng Qiuhong laughed out loud, "Miss Jing may have mistaken her, how could I be your sister."

"Impossible, if you didn't ask so many questions on purpose?" Jing Shengxia's tone was a little aggressive, Zheng Jiaming coughed lightly, but Jing Shengxia turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to ask: "Tell me, are you the one?" woman?"

Zheng Jiaming got angry before Leng Qiuhong asked this question, he didn't want to talk about Jing Wanqiu, "I told you not to talk about it." The voice was so loud that all the customers in the shop looked sideways, and Jing Shengxia could hear it Seeing Zheng Jiaming's displeasure, she dared not say anything more.

Seeing this, Leng Qiuhong lost interest. She picked up her handbag and said apologetically to the two people in front of her, "I'm really sorry, I should go back, you guys take it easy."

"Why don't I see you off! Anyway, we should be on the way." Zheng Jiaming didn't know what was wrong with him, and the idea of ​​wanting to get close to Leng Qiuhong came to his mind, and he even wanted to help her, perhaps because of Leng Qiuhong's words and deeds His behavior was too similar to Jing Wanqiu, Zheng Jiaming comforted himself like this.

But Jing Shengxia was shocked, and immediately reacted, and hurriedly said: "Zheng Jiaming, my father asked the two of us to go back to the villa on the mountain for dinner at night. I'm afraid we won't be on the way with Ms. Leng!"

Leng Qiuhong saw Jing Shengxia's little trick, so how could she not understand what she meant, not to mention that she herself had no love for Zheng Jiaming now, and it would be too late for her to hate this man. , so he said softly: "Let's forget it! Mr. Zheng still has things to do, so I won't bother you. Let's take my leave first."

As soon as the words fell, Leng Qiuhong lifted his feet and left. Zheng Jiaming looked at her back, which was too similar. He watched the distant figures disappear little by little, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jing Shengxia was unhappy, but she didn't dare to show it, she could only pull Zheng Jiaming's arm, and said awkwardly, "Let's go home and eat!"

Zheng Jiaming didn't have the time to accompany her to continue acting. He glanced at Jing Shengxia, "Don't say anything about your father telling us to go back to dinner. It's meaningless to use too many tricks like this. It's best not to have a next time."

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