Outright Favoritism Chapter 1015: : Never see you again

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Old house, tea room.

A room of elegant tea fragrance floats in the air.

Wei Ang stood on the opposite side of Shang Zonghai and reported in a straightforward manner: "Just now Luoyu opened the phone, the young master and the young wife went back to Piper Manor first, and they may come later."

Shang Zonghai held the tea clip and delivered two tea leaves to the tea bowl. "What did Luo Xi say about the results of Shaoyan's treatment?"

"Knock-knock--"

When the voice fell, there was a knock on the door, and Old Xiao pushed the door and entered, "Ms. Luo, sir, here comes."

Shang Zonghai pursed his lips and nodded, "Let her in."

Wei Ang stood on the wrong side, and Luo Xi soon appeared outside the tea room.

She turned her eyes against the light and crossed the threshold.

Shang Zonghai picked up the inverted teacup and filled a cup of tea.

Luo Xi took the seat, glanced down at the cup of tea in front of him, smiled slightly, "It seems that you know the purpose of my coming today."

The tea is full to see the guests off. The cup of tea he pushed here is self-evident.

Shang Zonghai lowered his head and blew the heat in the teacup, slightly raised his eyes to look at Luo Xi, "I heard that Shaoyan's condition has stabilized. You should go back after a month of busy work."

Luo Xi stretched out his fingertips to push the cup of tea away, bit the corner of his mouth, and deliberately asked, "What if I don't return?"

Women always have the instinct of duplicity in front of men. In the final analysis, they just want to hear the answers they are looking forward to deep in their hearts.

Shang Zonghai took a sip of tea, and the lens cleverly blocked the changes between his eyebrows and eyes, "Then you decide for yourself, if you want to stay for a few more days, there is no problem, I can arrange for someone to take you around in Parma."

"Heh." Luo Xi chuckled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "You know I didn't stay here to visit the scenic spots."

Shang Zonghai put down the teacup and sighed without a trace, "What the **** are you?"

Luo Xi leaned forward, put his hands on the edge of the table and gradually clenched, "I also want to ask you why this is necessary. Ten years ago I was twenty-five years old, ten years later I was thirty-five, am I in In your eyes, no matter how many years have passed, I can only be your junior?"

She was a little excited, staring at the man in front of her with scorching eyes.

She likes him, regardless of his age. Since a long time ago, she and her father met Shang Zonghai for the first time, and she had a fascination with him.

At that time, he was forty-one years old, handsome, handsome and mature. Not only was he not as greasy as a middle-aged man, but the restrained and aura revealed in his speech and behavior were even more fascinating.

Luo Xi once asked his father why Shang Zonghai was so solitary that he didn't continue.

Father said that some men are naturally passionate, and some men are naturally infatuated, and Shang Zonghai belongs to the latter kind.

When all his feelings are consumed by one person, he will be unmoved again.

Because for them, after exhaustion, they will regard feelings as trouble and burden.

Shang Zonghai doesn't necessarily love Ming Dailan much, but he did pay a lot of enthusiasm back then.

Recalling here, Luo Xi happened to hear Shang Zonghai say, "Luo Xi, there are many things, I can’t force you to come back, go back, your father is still waiting for you at home."

Luo Xi closed his eyes abruptly, finally forced back the tears that came up, and his throat became hoarse a lot, "I have one last question."

"My answer is the same as it was ten years ago." Shang Zonghai seemed to know exactly what she wanted to ask, and after sighing, he was blunt.

Luo Xi closed his eyes and shook his head, the corners of his brows and eyes were a little bitter, "Goodbye."

Never see you again.

Luo Xi pushed his chair back and turned away, not wanting to look at Shang Zonghai's eyes again, for fear that he couldn't help but burst into tears.

After the messy night ten years ago, she approached Shang Zonghai and asked him why he dared not act.

At the time he said: "He never takes advantage of others."

Luo Xi didn't believe it, how could he not believe it.

Because there is a suit jacket of Shang Zonghai in her room.

She always believed that the man that night was him, otherwise... how does that coat explain.

But later, she never saw Shang Zonghai wearing a suit again. He changed to a customized Tang suit different from everyone else.

If you are not a guilty conscience, why bother to steal your ears.

Luo Xi left the tea room hurriedly and left Parma in the fastest time.

Shang Zonghai didn't give her hope ten years ago. Ten years ago, she no longer had expectations.

If it weren't for him, what she has done over the years would be ridiculous.

After Luo Xi left, Wei Ang couldn't help looking at Shang Zonghai, with mixed emotions in his eyes. "Sir, you have no feelings for Miss Luo Xi..." Are you really indifferent?

He didn't dare to mention the last few words, because everyone was men, and Wei Ang could see that Shang Zonghai was not completely ruthless towards Luo Xi.

At this time, Shang Zonghai looked at the full cup of tea he had not drunk, rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hands, and shook his head deeply, "It's all gone."

Wei Ang pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

After all, it's still not deep enough, otherwise... I would have snatched it back to be a wife.

As for what Luo Xi was so worried about, Wei Ang didn't know what was going on, but the only certainty was that he and her husband had been together that night, and there really was no chance to take advantage of the danger.

……

Pama, International Apartment.

He Chen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and answered the phone. He bit his cigarette holder and his voice was cold and cold, "Ask me about this little thing, you grew up eating grass?"

He Ao on the other end, pouted aggrievedly. He felt that his brother was a metaphor for him as a idiot.

He Ao rubbed his head, "Brother, since she doesn't know what is good or bad, why do you still care about her? Women who are sensible and obedient and love you are all over the street, why are you..."

"Stop the **** nonsense, don't let her leave Nanyang before I go back."

He Chen cursed a few more words, hung up the phone, took down his cigarette **** irritably and threw it on the floor.

The things that make him irritable are naturally related to Yin Mo.

On that day, He Ao sent four fools to give Yin Mo to Parma as a gift. In less than a day, Yin Mo returned to Nanyang overnight with the help of Wei Ang.

He Chen tried to stop it, but it didn't work.

Yin Mo seemed to really feel the humiliation, and he didn't give him a chance to explain it at all.

Although he did not explain.

Because He Chen usually plays, he understands women's minds.

Yin Mo just looks so charming, but in fact he is very pure and conservative.

Being **** in public and gagged in front of a man, it may not be acceptable to change to another woman, let alone Yin Mo, who has a nerve in his head.

He Chen is very upset, but he is not used to apologizing to women in a low voice.

So that after ten days, his mobile phone number was still in Yin Mo's blacklist.

Fuck!

A hypocritical woman, He Ao of the dog day!

He Chen lit a cigarette again, looked down at the time, then picked up his coat and walked out the door.

Half an hour later, unfortunately, he and He Qing's car arrived at Piper Manor at the same time.

He Chen held the steering wheel with one hand, seeing He Qing leaning out from the back seat, sneered and licked his cheeks, restarted the engine and prepared to go home.