Chapter 20

Looking at him tenderly, with a smile in his eyes, "Mr. Huo, please."

She got off first.

Huo tingshen made sure again four times before getting off the bus.

If you come here, let's see what kind of tricks she is playing.

Pass the curbstone and walk to a U-shaped boulder not far from the beach.

When he got to the center of the U-shaped stone, he saw that there were three flat stones in it, which were cleverly arranged in the order of small size.

It's like a stone table and a stone chair.

The sea wind is very strong outside, but here, there is only a light breeze, very comfortable.

She sat down on a flat stone and turned on her cellphone.

She took out two disposable paper cups wrapped in plastic bags and put them on the big stone table.

Then he took out the thermos and two packets of instant coffee and poured them into the cup.

She skillfully made the coffee and handed it to Huo tingshen, who was still standing there.

He didn't move, just lightly said: "this is a good place for you to invite me to have coffee?"

"Yes, Mr. Huo doesn't think it's very good here?"

He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't know when his face was so worthless.

"This is my secret base. It's the first time I've brought someone here."

He took the coffee and sat down on the other side.

It's not dark because of the moonlight and her tiny mobile light.

"You say this is your secret base?"

"Well, my mother brought me. This sea has not been developed, so basically no one will come here. Every time I am in a bad mood, I will come here to sit for a while. It's very cured here. Look at it. "

She pointed to the top of her finger.

Huo Ting looks up. The night sky is beautiful.

"As long as I sit here, blowing the sea breeze, listening to the sound of the waves, and looking at such a beautiful night sky, I will feel that living is still pretty good, and the future is still quite worth looking forward to, don't you think?"

He raised his eyebrows. "No."

She shrugged: "it seems that capitalists have different ideas from poor people like me. No wonder I am poor."

He ha ha a smile, rare smile out.

She was surprised to see him: "Mr. Huo, you can laugh."

He gave her a white look: "is there anyone in the world who can't laugh?"

"But I've never seen you laugh like that before."

"Do you know me well?"

"But also No, "she shrugged, finding the subject a bit off the subject.

She took a sip of coffee and looked up at the night sky. It's been a long time since she came to enjoy it.

Suddenly, the surroundings quieted down. Huo Ting took a deep sip of coffee and then frowned, "what is this? It's so hard to drink?"

She looked at him: "Mr. Huo, you I don't think I haven't had instant coffee

"Not really."

She chuckled: "I'm sorry, I forgot again. You're a capitalist. Next time No, no, no, I won't invite Mr. Huo to drink in the future. After all, we are not of the same class. We can't do that again. "

She said, putting the coffee cup in front of him in front of her: "I'll drink this."

He quickly pulled the coffee cup back to his side: "I'm just saying it's hard to drink. When can I say no?"

She's embarrassed for a while. Well, why lose her temper.

Do capitalists also have periodic menopause?

"Just in the bar, why are you so sure that person was ordered?"