My Third Gentleman

Chapter 699 Shocking Past (1)

"Stop crying, cry even when you are sad, cry when you are happy, are you women really made of water? Do you want your eyes?"

It seems to be a reproach, but the tone is full of love.

Wushuang smiled like a flower, said nothing, and hugged Mu Jinchen tightly.

Mu Jinchen felt the same way. Wushuang is a very stable person, but once fluctuations can affect him, the mood of depression for a few days has finally eased a lot.

On this day, the summer garden at the time of sunset finally added a bit of joy before nightfall.

It was almost 7 o'clock in the evening when Wushuang drove to the Time Cafe. She didn't tell her parents where to go, only to go out to do some important things. Xia Muxue and the others had no objection to Mu Jinchen, and naturally they had no objection.

At seven o'clock, I arrived at the Time Cafe, and I saw Xia Ziwei sitting quietly by the window when I entered the door. She put away her strong aura, restrained her former arrogance, and dressed her in an indifferent neutral black suit. That neutral and lingering temperament brought out another style.

Wushuang walked by herself and sat down opposite her. She was also dressed in black, but she was wearing a black dress. No matter how cold the color is on Wushuang, it will give people a kind of warmth, innate. Affinity is not in disguise.

I don't know if her mood has changed. In the past few days, Xia Ziwei has seen Wushuang more and more pleasing to her eyes. This cousin who she has hated since she was a child may not be so annoying.

"any drinks?"

Xia Ziwei looked at Jing Wushuang with a look close to peace and asked, her voice still hoarse after severe water shortage.

Wushuang raised his hand and invited the waiter, "Latte, it's better to pull a flower on it."

"Yes." The waiter answered and went to place the order.

This time, Xia Ziwei curled the corners of her lips, took a sip from the white porcelain cup on the table, and put it down again, "I'm so particular about a cup of coffee."

The tone is not good, but it has obviously reduced the ridicule of the old language, and Wushuang has found it very rare.

However, no matter how good the tone was, after so many experiences, Wushuang couldn't bring her to chat.

Straightforwardly said, "If you ask me out, please tell me directly."

Mr. Mu of her family stipulated that she must go back within an hour. Excluding the time on the circuit, she only has half an hour. It is really not easy to gossiping too much, and there is nothing to say between them.

"Jing Wushuang, I really hate you. Ever since I was a child, I think everything is better than you. I am the daughter of the Xia family. I have a healthy family and my parents and grandpa who love me. You can say that you have nothing. , The parents divorced, a poor worm who has not seen his mother several times a year under the fence."

Having said that, Xia Ziwei took another sip of coffee.

Wushuang looked at her coldly and didn't answer, waiting for her to continue speaking, thinking about it in 30 minutes, no matter where she said she would leave.

Xia Ziwei put down the white porcelain cup in her hand, and continued, "I admit that I hate you, but because I am jealous of you, I don't know when all this has changed, saying that character determines fate and I will never It may be as pitiful as you are, even if you do nothing, many people will like you, including my father, my grandfather, even my man...everyone likes you."

(End of this chapter)