Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Nothing," Xia Ruoxin just clenched his hand, just wanted to thank you. The flower was beautiful. She looked at the fingers of the two people holding each other, closed her eyes slightly, enough, really enough. , So she is satisfied.

Slap and give her another sugar, and he is everything she can't refuse.

Say she's stupid, then stupid, anyway, she's never been smart since she was a kid.

"Just like it," Chu Li turned, her fingers were on her face, and she got closer, as if in the eyes of a pool of water waves, she had no regrets to hide him.

She loves him and really loves him.

Silly woman, all of a sudden, he felt his heart shake like this, but only a few seconds.

"Let's go," he let go of his own hand, he took Xia Ruoxin and sat in the car, and the place they went to was a high-end restaurant where Chu Lu often went. He had taken many women, naturally, There is also Xia Yixuan, but now it is her.

The car stopped, and Chu Lv took her into the city with ease, and the clothing students here took them directly to the position that Chu Lv had reserved all year round, leaned against the window, passed from the inside, and everything was okay. It is very clear, but the outside cannot see the inside.

"What you want to eat, order it by yourself." Chu Lu slid the very hand-made recipes down the table, just in front of Xia Ruoxin, and Xia Ruoxin opened. Each dish in it was named very nicely. Moreover, the price is extremely expensive.

Xia Ruoxin turned for a long time, but closed the recipe in his hand, but stared openly at the man who crossed his legs gracefully.

"Why isn't it your taste?" Chu Li raised her eyebrows, put her hand on her leg, and then half-scratched some cold black eyes, the soft light fell, it seemed to soften The hard lines of his features.

"No," Xia Ruoxin shook his head, in fact, he didn't know how to say, "I haven't eaten these, and I don't know what I want?" There was a slight hurt in her smile. These places are just for Xia Yixuan. And she never came.

Chu Li reached out and took the recipe. Hooked his finger to the waiter next to him, and the costumer stood in front of them.

Chu Lu ordered a few dishes at will. This is an authentic French dish, and he likes it very much.

The entire restaurant has a very soft sound of rigid piano, a rotating glass stage, and a soft crystal chandelier. Below is a wonderful young woman playing the piano. It seems that you can see the black and white strings flying between her fingers, scattered all over the place. Like musical notes.

Xia Ruoxin looked around. At first, she was at a loss, but after a long time, she seemed to be used to it. I do n’t know if it was because the man was by her side.

As long as he sat there, or looked at the table on his bowl, closed his eyes, or even glanced at her side by side, he calmed her down bit by bit.

After all the dishes came up, Xia Ruoxin's some table dishes were abrupt, and his heart was stabbed severely. He still has this habit. These dishes are Xia Yixuan's favorite food, and his mother often Let people make it specially for her. Every year Xia Yixuan ’s birthday, the Xia family can see these dishes, but Xia Yixuan likes it, but Xia Ruoxin may not, she likes to eat light, but she must cater. With the taste of Xuan.

It used to be, but it's hard to do it now.