The President’s Stubborn Love

“Udon noodles.” Sherry answered quickly.

“Gone?”

“It’s gone.”

After speaking, Xie Jingchuan held her hand tightly and walked in another direction.

Sherry looked at the strange direction, some unknown so: “This is not the way to the villa area, where are you taking me?”

“Eating, of course.”

Sherry, who was still struggling, instantly quieted down after hearing this sentence.

Eat? OK.

Before she came and remembered another route by the way, Xie Jingchuan had skillfully taken her to the catering service area, which Sherry had never found before.

Usually, she has to study for half a day with a map, but this man… his concentration and seriousness are beyond Sherry’s imagination.

Before she thought much, Xie Jingchuan had already led her into her seat.

In the noble and luxurious restaurant, the waiter even lit two candles.

The transparent floor-to-ceiling glass window design makes this seat look suspended in mid-air. Looking out from here, although the resort is in the suburbs, you can still see the bright lights and beautiful scenery in City A at night.

Sherry looked out of the glass window, and the city light reflected from her eyes was like charming jewelry light.

“Excuse me, lobster noodles with crab roe sauce.”

Sherry looked at the big bowl of noodles served by the waiter, including hairy crabs and lobsters. She couldn’t help swallowing her saliva.

Looking at the situation, she thought it would be steak or something. Sherry sniffed deeply and her stomach couldn’t help crying again.

“I specially brought you here to let you taste it. After all, you enjoyed my appointment tonight and didn’t eat it.”

Xie Jingchuan said, reaching out and holding crab tweezers to dial the shell of hairy crabs, and fresh and fat crab meat appeared in front of her without reservation.

Sherry buried his head and ate slowly.

Xie Jingchuan, the opposite, cut it for her very gracefully and skillfully.

“Won’t you eat?” Sherry asked.

“I’ve had dinner.”

I guess so. Is there anything delicious at the party tonight?

Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs!

“You and Monica have not seen each other for so long, so happy.” Xie Jingchuan didn’t stop what he was doing, and asked abruptly.

“Hmm.” Sherry’s heart suddenly welled up with a layer of guard. Why did he suddenly mention Monica?

Maybe, what abacus is he playing in his heart?

Suddenly, she suddenly remembered what Monica said tonight, what Xie Jingchuan did to Henry Family, this man, and what else she didn’t know?

“Is that why I enjoyed my appointment?”

“Huh?” So he was curious about this? Sherry looked up at him.

“What’s the matter? What do you think I’m trying to say?”

Xie Jingchuan said, and put a big lobster into her dish.

“After she returned to China, I cherish our first meal.” Sherry’s eyes fell. “Besides, I’m not enjoying your appointment.”

“What did you talk about?” Xie Jingchuan is still expressionless. If it weren’t for his mouth opening and closing, he wouldn’t think he was talking at all.

Sherry pondered, hesitating, and her eyebrows closed tightly, as if she were worried.

“What you don’t want to say…”

“She told me what you did to Yu at the beginning.” Before Xie Jingchuan finished, Sherry went straight out: “So Yu had to shift his direction to the international community, and then there were some homely things about her illness.”

Said, and Sherry’s voice became smaller and smaller.

She just wanted to know the whole story of that matter. Instead of hiding it, she might as well make it clear at this time that she didn’t want to owe anyone.

Obviously, Xie Jingchuan was only interested in her first sentence: “What about you? What do you think? Will you blame me?”

Sherry looked up at him, his eyes cold and his lips in a straight line.

“No, it’s not anyone I can blame, as long as… it’s not me.”

“Because of you.”

Sherry smell speech, dazed Leng looked at him, talking mouth is still slightly open, seems to be frozen in place.

“I do, it is because of you that I shot Yu.”

Say that finish, Xie Jingchuan this just looked up at her, as if want to ponder her expression one by one.

Sherry was startled, his eyes were flowing, and his brain was running quickly.

It turned out that he really shot Yu because of himself. Under the management of Aaron, Yu was flourishing and thousands of troops were difficult to defeat; How much price did Xie Jingchuan pay to make Aaron finally helpless to turn its target abroad?

All this, she can’t imagine.

“Now, will you still blame me?”

Sherry shook his head: “No,” she is not a virgin, not who hurt her, she has to forgive generously: “As long as it doesn’t hurt Monica, I won’t blame you.”

Xie Jingchuan didn’t continue to talk, Sherry buried himself in noodles, and soon, he finished eating three or two times.

“Go home.”

Xie Jingchuan said, and put on a cloak for her, and they walked to the villa area together.

Sherry almost forgot that they both live in the same villa now.

The wind grew colder at night, and Sherry gathered his cloak tightly.

Xie Jingchuan said and pulled her to herself. In an instant, Sherry’s body became warm, and I don’t know if it was for other reasons.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Walking to the door of Building h5, Xie Jingchuan suddenly stopped and looked down at her.

Sherry also looked up at him conveniently. He was in the moonlight, dark and bright, and could not see the look in his eyes: “What’s the matter…”

Haven’t finished, Xie Jingchuan suddenly buckled the back of her head like possessed, bent over and kissed her lips, lingering.

“Um…”

Sherry the whole person is stupid, she first vaguely refused, but Xie Jingchuan held her tightly to her arms even harder. I don’t know how long it took, until Sherry was suffocating, Xie Jingchuan let go of her.

Sherry gasped, his face flushed horribly, and his heart pounded. “What are you doing?”

Xie Jingchuan looked at her deeply: “I kiss my girlfriend, can’t I?” Said, and pinned a strand of hair behind her ear: “Don’t mention that person in front of me in the future.”

Sherry was speechless. Isn’t he asking himself? How can this man ask himself and be angry?

Sherry was about to retort when she reached out and touched her red and swollen lips, turned to open the doorknob and rushed in.

As soon as it was opened, Shen Beichen was pouring wine in the banquet hall.

He looked at Sherry’s dismayed appearance, as well as her red suspicious face, swollen lips, and Xie Jingchuan, who followed closely, and smiled unconsciously.

He shook his glass. “Would you like a glass?”

“No need.”

Sherry, with a tight face, rushed upstairs with the fastest speed in his life, and almost bumped into Alfred Marcus who was going downstairs.