Xu was not eating much these days. Xia Mengying only ate a small bowl of rice and felt that his stomach was full. Under Yan Siming's repeated 'coercion', he ate a small bowl.
It is very uncomfortable, and even feel disgusting.
After the two were eaten, there was a waiter who came up to clean up. During this period, no one came up on the second floor. Xia Mengying knew that ten ** was Yan Siming's bag. She looked at the night view outside the floor window and flickered.
The neon lights, the crowds of the people, the lively, Ling Zeyu is right, the unfairness of this world may never disappear, and the rich people buy it is unfair. This seems to have become a kind of identity and status
Symbol.
After the meal was withdrawn, tea was delivered after a while. At this time, it was obvious that it was the busiest time in the day, but their efficiency was fast.
The hot tea poured into the cup, the hot air was stunned, and Xia Meng had been back to him, just to look opposite to Yan Siming's stare.
Yan Siming did not expect that Xia Mengyu would suddenly turn around, and he stunned slightly, and soon recovered naturally, just like there was no one, and there was no embarrassment after being caught.
"You are thin."
Xia Mengying's eyes slightly dangled, her eyes quickly covered a layer of water mist, so she didn't know that Yan Siming was still looking at her at this time.
The domineering, as well as the almost invisible distress like this tea fragrance.
The little face is pale, and it looks like sick. A pair of eyes are red, just like a rabbit. Although I haven't seen a few times, Yan Siming feels that Xia Mengying's chin is obviously sharp.
With less, she looked down, and seemed to have no spirit, showing a weak beauty.
Xia Mengyu did not reply. Her relationship with Yan Siming is not suitable for talking about such topics.
In fact, she didn't hate Yan Siming. Although the things he did made her feel too much, she would not be a good friend with him, but to say how annoying it is, she just feels subconsciously that she feels subconsciously
This person is dangerous and then avoids it, but she is really disgusted. He wants to use herself to fight Ning Ziqian.
God knows, she is willing to be uncomfortable or unwilling to hurt Ning Ziqian.
"Say, what is your condition?"
Xia Mengfeng's tone was very light and light.
Before seeing Yan Siming, she was full, but now, she eats so full, her belly is warm, and Yan Siming will get along such a small meeting. Her mood has been calm.
Then, then
Although she already knew about it, she still had to hear specific requirements from Yan Siming's mouth.
"By break up with Ning Ziqian, right?"
Seeing that Si Meng watched his lips and looked at himself, he didn't speak. He looked at him with a sigh, and his clear and bright eyes were sad. The darkness was like no bright night, his expression was faint, and he looked a little desperate.
"As long as my mother's surgery is successful, I will leave the city with her, and will no longer appear in front of Ning Ziqian."
Xia Meng bit his lips tightly, and his heart was sad, like a land that couldn't even grow wild grass, without any anger.
She disappointed Ling Zeyu's trust in herself, grandma's trust in her, and Ning Ziqian's love for her.
Xia Mengying lowered her head, took a sip of tea from the cup, blinked her eyes lightly, and the tears hanging on her eyelashes fell into the tea, making a ticking sound. There were only two people on the second floor, Xia Mengying and Yan Siming.
Personally, there was no music playing, so it was very quiet, so quiet that you could clearly hear Xia Mengying's tears.
Yan Siming looked at Xia Mengying. There were tears on both sides of her cheeks. They seemed to be transparent under the light. Her curled eyelashes were slightly drooping and trembling, but they still couldn't block the sadness and joy in her eyes.
Desperation poured out. In Yan Siming's view, she looked like she was dying, as if the sky had stepped down.
"It is necessary to break up with Ning Ziqian."
Xia Mengying listened to Yan Siming's every word, which was extremely harsh, as if someone had inserted a needle into her chest, inserted it, pulled it out, pulled it out and inserted it again, causing blood to drip from her chest.
"You still have to tell Ning Ziqian the real reason why you suddenly broke up with him."
Xia Mengying suddenly opened her eyes wide, but before she could get angry, Yan Siming curled his lips and said with a cruel smile, "You must be with me."
He stared at Xia Mengying, his dark pupils were extremely bright, like a beast that had been hungry for a long time, saw a delicious prey, and was full of ambition to devour her.
Xia Mengying was startled, her hand holding the teacup loosened, and some hot tea spilled on her hand, but Xia Mengying didn't feel it and looked at Yan Siming in disbelief.
"What did you say?"
Xia Mengying thought that she was hallucinating just now.
"Be my girlfriend, date me, and then marry me."
Xia Mengying was annoyed and put the water cup heavily on the table. The little water left in the cup splashed everywhere.
Instead, he was looking at an unreasonable lunatic. Otherwise, how could a normal person make such a request?
How could she forget that the person in front of her is a madman!
"Yan Siming, I think you are just playing tricks on me. Isn't this fun?"
Xia Mengying stood up suddenly, her face flushed red because she was so angry, and she almost yelled at Yan Siming.
She knew that Yan Siming regarded Ning Ziqian as his enemy, and all he did was to use himself to retaliate against Ning Ziqian, so when she came today, she was already prepared to hurt Ning Ziqian.
Such a decision is not easy for her, because in addition to losing her own happiness, she will also cause a lot of harm to Ning Ziqian. Just breaking up with Ning Ziqian is enough to make her sway.
, but now, Yan Siming actually made such a request, Xia Mengying felt that she was really going crazy.
"This is impossible! There is no way I will promise you!"
She rejected it without thinking.
Telling Ning Ziqian that she had no choice but to break up with him because of her mother's illness would only add to Ning Ziqian's troubles, and he might even take the responsibility on himself. That's not what he wants to see, let alone
Don't say that you and Yanji Ming are in love with each other.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't have any contact with me before? Are you still actively looking for me now?"
Yan Siming leaned back, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Xia Mengying with a leisurely expression, the corners of his mouth raised, and a sense of domineering and confidence naturally exuded from his whole body.
"There are no absolutes in anything, so you'd better not make a decision so quickly."