A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

The cafe was located in the city center, and when Xia Wei arrived, he found that Zizi Heng had arrived.

She recognized him at a glance. In the dark light, he sat quietly in the corner of the viewing window, holding a pot of black tea on his hand, and did not drink, only slightly looking sideways to the window, revealing a contemplative look. Outside the window, it is lush broad-leaved trees and decorative waterfalls, which lining him to be milder than usual. However, she knows that it is just the illusion of the tiger when it is resting.

Xia Wei secretly took a deep breath and walked over.

"Ye Xingyu," he saw her, his lips gently swayed in a curve, changing the madness of last night. "I am very glad that you can come."

However, Xia Wei was not very happy. She only sat down on his opposite side and was locked in his sight. She felt that her back was numb and nervous. She made up her mind and wanted to make a quick decision. Once I got the watch, I left immediately.

He called the waiter and asked her: "What to drink?"

She glanced at the menu that the waiter handed over. She didn't have the mood to look closely. She said casually, "Nelly..." When I said half of it, I suddenly realized that I liked to drink lemonade in my life, for fear of being seen by him. In a panic, I hurriedly changed my mouth. "A cup of Mandheling coffee, thank you."

The waiter should be down, and when it is not long, the coffee will come up.

Zhai Ziheng looked at her: "You are a singer, you have to cherish your nephew, but you still have to drink less coffee." The tone is calm, just like a normal friend chatting freely.

Xia Wei did not drink coffee very much, because he said that he wanted to cherish the scorpion. Almost all the stimulating drinks, she did not touch, this is the habit that was developed around him many years ago. In a blink of an eye, the long time passed and things were wrong. She thought about it, bowed her head, took a coffee cup and took a sip. A bitter taste filled the mouth momentarily, she put down the cup in a reflexive manner, took a breath, and the whole face wrinkled.

"You are not used to drinking?" He asked with a little inquiry.

How can Xia Wei dare to tell him that he never drinks Mandheling? She ordered this kind of coffee, but it was out of the way. This kind of coffee is the love of Wei Wei, and it has been with Wei Wei for a long time. When she mentioned coffee, she first thought of this. Usually, when I watched the guardian voice, I didn’t change my color. How did she know that it would be like this? !

She dealt with the question of Zhai Ziheng: "I used to drink, just just forgot to add sugar."

Yan Ziheng smiled slightly.

Xia Wei did not dare to look at him and looked down at the sugar bag. However, the moment the finger was about to touch the candy bag, he was taken away. It is 裴子衡.

She looked up and looked at him strangely.

He lowered his eyes and concentrated on tearing the candy bag and pouring it into her coffee. A pack is not enough, and a pack is torn open, and a total of seven or eight packs are added to stop the hand. “Try it,” he said. “Is it tastes right?”

Xia Wei picked up the cup and carefully sipped it, very sweet and sweet, which was the taste she liked.

He glanced at her slightly and chuckled: "So sweet, I really don't know how you can drink it."

you guys? Xia Xi a moment, suddenly reacted to who he was talking about, she, and her life. In the last life, she was also afraid of bitterness. She likes to drink sweet things. When she drinks coffee occasionally, she will add a lot of sugar to her. When I remembered seeing him last night, the drink stain on the sweater on his body was that he didn't allow her to drink anything, and when he grabbed the sugar bag, he poured over the cup.

Nowadays, they sit here alienated, and they are like strangers. He will never let her go, don't allow her, and even tear the sugar bag by hand, and add it to her satisfaction with a pack.

Xia Wei’s heart was so sad and sad.

He also asked the waiter to send a cup of Mandheling coffee, like she added seven or eight packets of sugar, and sip it. His hot air rose, his eyes were hidden in the mist, quiet and deep, not really cut.

She remembers that he was very picky and extremely unhappy with sweets. What's more, the coffee in his hands is not normal sweetness. According to the taste of ordinary people, it is already too sweet and greasy. What happened to him today?

Can't help but ask him: "Well?"

He looked at the drink in the cup for a long time, his voice was low: "It is very bitter."

Xia Wei did not speak. In his look, it seemed as if there was a sorrow that could not be resolved, and her heart was also sad. She silently bowed her head and refused to feel the sorrow. In order to divert her attention, she drank the coffee in her hand. It was a very sweet taste, but suddenly felt that it was really bitter.

Just like the past of bitterness.

"Ye Xingyu," he called. "Would you come to the emperor?"

She was shocked and returned to reality. He was still the emperor boss who was high above her and was full of attempts. She was just a small artist with no roots and no basis.

Xia Wei has a spirit of 120,000 points: "I am a Tianyi person, Mr. Yu, I am sorry."

"I prefer you to call me Zizi Heng." He looked at her, very gentle.

"I don't think our relationship is so close." Xia Wei gently pushed the coffee cup away and leaned back against the body.

"Do you know how many people want to get the privilege of calling me like this?" He doesn't want to be angry.

"That doesn't include me." Her tone was cold. Yes, there are so many people outside, just dare to call him Mr. Qi, Dong Dong, even the people of the Yu family, but also to say that he is a patriarch, uncle, or ranking. There are very few people who dare to call him with their surnames. Apart from competitors, there is only her.

But now, she can't wait to be as far away as possible from him.

Didn't he call her "little sister" again?

Ye Xingyu, how strange and polite. Suddenly found that whether it is him, or Feng Qi, Chu Yu, these old acquaintances, never like her like Li Lei or A Wei to call her a "little sister", perhaps, in their hearts, she will always And not on the summer.

But she and Xia Ming are obviously one person.

Yan Ziheng, the emperor is reluctant to give up, in the end is her, or a illusory illusion.

"Ye Xingzhen." is still such a strange name, "As long as you are willing to come to the Emperor, Tianyi is not a problem. I will help you with all the liquidated damages and related matters. What you need to do is just nod."

She looked at him: "Why?"

He said: "I appreciate you very much."

Xia Wei sneered and lie. Zhai Ziheng really appreciates her, how can she send someone to kidnap her, and she is not pity? "Zi Ziheng," her anger came up again. "No, you don't appreciate me. What you appreciate is just the illusion of your heart."

When the words were exported, she hoped that he could refute.

But he didn't.

He sat in a dark green leather sofa and looked at her quietly, thoughtfully.

Xia Wei’s heart sank a little bit.

"Zi Ziheng," she said, "you like it..." Not her. In the last three words, she can't say anything anyway. I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, almost crying. What is this? Eat your own vinegar? No, no... 裴子衡, will it even be Xia Wei, it is just a phantom, or else, how can she change a look, he will never recognize it?

"What do you like..." Xia Wei said with a word, and asked hard, "Zi Ziheng, you liked it... Who?"