"OK." Anxin did not hesitate.

Then Su Xiaoxiao turned around and waited for the slowly coming vehicles to pass. There were no traffic lights and it was not a high-speed road. When crossing the road, we had to wait for the car to go first and find the right time.

Anxin stood beside her and waited with her. After a small car passed in front of her, Anxin instinctively grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder and took her quickly across the road.

A big hand was on her shoulder, which was the temperature of Anxin. An unspeakable emotion poured into Su Xiao's heart. Her pink lips closed tightly. They accelerated their pace and crossed the road.

In front of the cafe, Su Xiaoxiao walked a few steps faster and let Anxin's hand slip naturally from her shoulder. Then they walked into this elegant cafe.

As soon as they entered, they sat down towards a window seat.

When I saw Su Xiaoxiao's face with the waiter in the past, I was a little surprised. With a sweet smile, I asked, "Hello, miss, are you still drinking Italian Espresso today?"

Su smiled and stared at her slightly. The waiter smiled and asked, "no sugar?"

The mood between Anxin's eyebrows is a little subtle. Does she even have the same taste and reputation? I remember she used to like blue mountain best.

The waiter quickly wrote it down in the book and asked the man around him, "what can I do for you, sir?"

"Blue mountain." Anxin's voice was gentle and her eyes looked gently at her sitting opposite. He felt a little sad, as if he had lost something important.

Su smiled and looked at him quietly. She said, "in fact, I also like to drink blue mountain."

The waiter was slightly stunned and said, "I thought you liked espresso. The coffee you ordered last time didn't add sugar, so I was very impressed. I'm really sorry. Just a moment, please. " Then she turned and left.

On the coffee table covered with white and blue checked tablecloth was a long thin necked bottle with a red rose stained with dew.

Staring at her for a long time, Anxin couldn't help looking at the beautiful bridge of her nose, long black velvet eyelashes, beautiful amber eyes and the appearance of not applying powder. She is still what he remembers.

Although Su Xiaoxiao sat quietly, her fingers were tightly held together. She was a little uncomfortable when he stared at her like this.

Looking at Anxin, he was still the same as before, with a beautiful face, gentle and elegant, as if he were a prince from a distant country.

"Smile, you're thin." Anxin said painfully, "have you been busy lately?"

"It's all right." Her eyes were black and she was struggling with how to speak. She told him that Baptiste was going to hold a press conference three days later, so that he could be mentally prepared.

Anxin doesn't know what she wants from him, but he still sees that she has something on her mind and seems to be brewing how to speak.

And he quietly turned off his cell phone. He didn't want to be disturbed by any outside world when he was with her.

Anxin had a meeting, and he was just passing by Sheng group. The road was a little blocked during the rush hour, so the car drove slowly, so he inadvertently saw her who had just left work.

Here comes the coffee. It's two glasses of blue mountain.

The familiar aroma swirled around the tip of the nose, and the past drops unknowingly penetrated into the mind. Both of them strongly pressed the memory and tried to position themselves in the right position.

"I can't congratulate you on being a father." Looking at him, Su smiled and said calmly.