Chapter 1270

Tan Wenhan obviously does not want to give Murong Lin too much time to enjoy the graceful coffee. He brings her back to reality and puts the most important thing today on the table.

"What is the agreement, please?"

Xia Xiaoran reluctantly put down his coffee and straightened his posture.

"First of all, the contract requires you to guarantee that these things happened today must not be intentional, but really happened as you said under all kinds of helplessness..."

"That's for sure."

"Secondly, I'm sure I'm not helping you without asking for anything in return. I hope you remember that."

"Well, I know that when my life settles down, it will make up for the loss you have suffered."

Xia Xiaoran promised.

"Now we are just partners. I hope you will remember your identity and don't stick to me all the time. It will make me very troubled." Tan Wenhan continued.

"But..."

"I'll arrange your residence for you as soon as possible. It must be a safe place. You don't have to worry about that."

Tan Wenhan knows what she wants to say.

"OK, ok..."

Xia Xiaoran was relieved.

"After that, I will draw up a formal contract."

Having said that, Tan Wenhan closed his eyes and obviously didn't want to say anything more.

Xia Xiaoran also kept silent, bit by bit slowly swallow the cup of coffee.

With the passage of time, there is nothing important for them to do next. Let the time flow away, and the peace will not be broken.

It was about 4 p.m., and there was no one in the shop. Under the dim light, only the waiter walked lightly by occasionally, with dim candlelight, soft music and attractive coffee fragrance in the air.

Somehow, Murong Lin suddenly remembered that an Austrian poet once described a cafe like this. A good Cafe should be bright, but not gorgeous.

There should be a certain atmosphere in the space, but it is not only bitter. The host should be a confidant, but not too attentive. Every day the guests should know each other, but they don't have to talk all the time.

There is a price for coffee, but you don't have to pay for the time you sit here.

The soft music makes the caf é look more petty bourgeois. The dark yellow lights projected by the elegant chandeliers are dyed on the walls, giving off a sense of tranquility.

After these two days of life, it's hard to relax now. Murong Lin just feels sleepy. She gradually relaxes herself and makes the whole person lazily lean on the sofa. After a while, she falls asleep.

At this time, Tan Wenhan gradually turned his eyes back from the crowded street. Looking at the cafe he often came to, he suddenly felt a little strange.

Maybe it's because the vines in the corner become more dense, maybe it's because the lights here are more dim than before, or maybe it's because today my life has broken into a strange face

Think of here, Tan Wenhan's vision unconsciously moved to Murong Lin's face.

This is a very common face, but the long eyelashes add a lot to her face.

Although the environment is a little dim, I can't see her face under the bangs clearly, but I can also see her cheeks on both sides and her slender white neck behind.

In the warm tone of the light, white in the red to appear particularly pink, so bright red through white Sha is good-looking.

She breathed softly and slowly, her chest rose and fell rhythmically, and the whole person exuded a peaceful atmosphere. Tan Wenhan looked blankly, and a familiar feeling surged in.

Why, I always think, where have I met her?

Tan Wenhan frowned and thought.

He was sure that he didn't know her before today, and he didn't have this inexplicable feeling when he saw her for the first time.

But just now, a familiar feeling came unprepared and became more and more intense. He was sure that he must have seen her somewhere.

So, where is it

Tan Wenhan straightened his posture and drank the last Irish coffee in the cup. The taste of alcohol immediately aroused the nerves of the taste buds.

This Irish whisky based cocktail is Tan Wenhan's favorite.

After hearing the story of Irish coffee for the first time, he fell in love with it.

It is said that a bartender in Dublin Airport, for the girl of his heart, blended whisky into hot coffee to make this cocktail for the first time.

So tan Wenhan always thinks that Irish coffee can't be desecrated, and he likes this coffee shop because it uses special preparation methods and special Irish coffee cups when making Irish coffee here.

Half an ounce of whisky, a small coffee spoon of rock sugar or coffee sugar, and then bake the cup. After baking the cup, put the coffee to the height of the black line on the top of the Irish coffee cup, and finally squeeze an appropriate amount of Foaming Cream.

Tan Wenhan thinks that the most amazing thing about Irish coffee is that the taste of coffee and the taste of alcohol do not conflict with each other. Instead, they complement each other and become indispensable to each other. Huh? Alcohol... All of a sudden, Tan Wenhan seems to think of something. It can't be... His pupils dilate instantly and immediately stare at the sleeping woman in front of him. My God, isn't it really her... Tan Wenhan feels that he's not a good person. Memories of that night sweep through his mind... First, he attended a classmate party, which his old friends haven't seen for many years, I drank more than I was excited. But unexpectedly, I met my first love in high school at the last moment. After being sent back to another house he bought in the suburb, which is relatively close to the meeting place, he was delirious and thought of his first love and those old times he couldn't go back. Tan Wenhan suddenly loathed himself, who didn't have the courage to stick to it. He took the wine from the wine cabinet at home and began to pour it into his already unbearable stomach. Tan Wenhan has always been disgusted with people who are drunk. He thinks that drinking is just to cover up his cowardice of not willing to face the reality. He enlarges the pain of not being known by others, makes alcohol stimulate his nerves, and makes his inner feelings totally lost. He is aloof from the outside. But that night, he broke the precepts, he indulged himself until a person appeared in front of him. I don't know where a woman in untidy clothes came from. She staggered towards herself and seemed to want to say something. At that time, he didn't have any thought to think about how she came into his house and why she was so slovenly. He only felt that there was a person and a woman in front of him. Yu Xi... He murmured. Slowly, Tan Wenhan took two steps forward to see if the woman in front of him was Yu Xi or the ex girlfriend who broke up with him because of his family's opposition. Is it the woman who has not heard from for four years and now suddenly appears in her sight, breaking her own peace of life. But Tan Wenhan's head is really too painful. He feels the pain that is about to blow up. His eye nerves seem to be pressed out of breath, and his vision is getting more and more blurred. He only felt that his heart was extremely hot and dry, as if a beast was dominating him. His reason had already disappeared, and the last line of defense had been defeated. He rushed to the woman in front of him without hesitation.