Chapter 103

Because of the poor rest recently, Su Qianmian's dark circles are very heavy.

Shen Cheng wore a suit, which was a little mature but still childish. He was still dressed like a sick and beautiful teenager, which made people want to pinch his cheeks.

"It's dark. It's a nice day today. How about going out and basking in the sun?" Shen Cheng asked.

"Ah?"

"French style street. It is very close to the Imperial Hotel. The environment is good, and the food is delicious. It is a good place to relax and be in a daze.

Su Qianmian combed Xiao Hei's hair and lacked interest: "I don't want to go."

Shen Cheng kicked Xiaohei. Xiaohei looked at him sadly, and then slipped into Su Qianmian's room and went to bed.

"I don't want to do anything. You are about to become an old woman!"

Half an hour later, Su Qianmian and Shen Cheng sat by the river, with wooden floors, wooden chairs and fiberglass tables. The sun is warm, and there are many people drinking tea and eating snacks.

Shen Cheng was a little proud: "What, it's not bad."

"I think it's the old lady's job to just drink tea and kill time here."

Shen Cheng stared: "Why don't you have any elegance at all?! You are a layman!"

But I'm here. It's still noon. Of course, I'll have some special meals here.

However, this is mainly for leisure. The types of meals are to meet the different needs of the public. There are many kinds, and there are no special different things.

Shen Cheng casually ordered two, one for Su Qianmian, and one for himself.

Su Qianmian took a bite and frowned.

She doesn't like curry... Forget it, it's not a big deal.

There were also some peppers in the meal, and Su Qianmian put them aside. The cold drink Shen Chengduan gave her didn't move.

She has a bad stomach. Even at a warm noon, she can't drink cold drinks.

After leaving the Shen family, she lived by herself and didn't eat when she was too lazy to cook. After a long time, my stomach is not good.

A meal is really unsatisfactory. If it is normal, she may forcibly change her own and Shen Cheng's, or order him to order another one. But recently, she doesn't want to talk, and it's easy to compromise. It seems that everything around her doesn't care about her.

Seeing that she was still depressed, Shen Cheng slowly took out a box from behind.

"Den Deng! What do you think this is?"

Su Qianmian looked at the cylindrical and fat box, and Shen Cheng shook it with a rustling sound.

"What is this?" Su Qianmian was puzzled.

Shen Cheng opened it like a treasure.

Su Qianmian exclaimed: "Gobang? Or Go? Gobang."

Shen Cheng nodded: "Of course, it's the most retarded gobang. You can't play Go."

Shen Cheng spread the paper chessboard on the table and separated the black and white: "How about it, Miss Su, play a game?"

They used to play when they were young. Shen Cheng is a loser, and it may also make her.

Su Qianmian was interested: "Oku all right! I'm a black man."

Shen Cheng smiled and said, "Of course you are a black man, haha!"

Su Qianmian knew that he was laughing at her about being black when she was a child, and he didn't care and took the first step.

Shen Cheng didn't even think about the second step.

After only ten steps, Su Qianmian lost to Shen Cheng.

Shen Cheng shouted, "Gre your head over! Open the bangs by yourself!"

Su Qianmian had to do so.

Shen Cheng played Su Qianmian and shuddered, and then banged at Su Qianmian's forehead in advance.

Su Qianmian immediately said, "You really have to do it!"

Shen Cheng smiled and said, "I'm a real person."

Su Qianmian was unconvinced: "Come again!"

So the two adults played the game of gobang and laughed with relish.

After not playing for several years, Su Qianmian actually lost miserably. She really looked at Shen Cheng with new eyes!

When Shen Cheng won her again, Su Qianmian ran away.

Shen Cheng caught up with her in three or two steps from behind, hooked her neck, and hooked her shoulder: "Losing is like running?"

Before he finished his words, he felt Su Qianmian's body suddenly stiff.

He looked up and followed her eyes to see Xun Mochen coming out of the Imperial Hotel.

The two are one street apart, and there are two or three pedestrians on the street.

The eyes are entangled, one is panicked, and the other is indifferent.

Shen Cheng hooked his lips, pulled Su Qianmian into his arms, raised his chin slightly, and stared at Xun Mochen.

Su Qianmian unconsciously wanted to break free from him and walked to Xun Mochen, and was pulled back by Shen Cheng.

"What did you do in the past! Isn't it enough with him?"

Su Qianmian turned to look at Shen Cheng: "Just say one sentence, just one sentence, okay?"

Her anxious look stung Shen Cheng, and Shen Cheng almost rushed angrily: "Su Qianmian! Why have you become so humble? What about your pride and self-esteem!?

Su Qianmian didn't listen to what Shen Cheng said at all. She just wanted to find Xun Mochen.

So she thinks so about him.

But when she turned her head again, there was no one at the door of the Imperial Hotel.

There is only a dusty car on the middle road.

Shen Cheng let go of her fiercely: "This is what you want!"

"He will definitely misunderstand and think that I can't stand it and want to be with you. He will definitely think so..."

"What's wrong with me?! Does it make you feel so shameful?"

Su Qianmian realized that his words hurt Shen Cheng and quickly apologized: "A Cheng, that's not what I mean..."

Shen Cheng calmed down and snorted. In the leisurely French-style street, he is like saying the most touching love words.

"Su Qianmian, do you know? There are thousands of bigwigs in the business world, each of whom is rich and powerful. And you are lonely, fatherless and motherless.

Shen Cheng looked at Su Qianmian. The sun was warm behind him and the breeze was blowing.

But Su Qianmian's eyes widened in horror. She saw strange emotions in Shen Cheng's eyes. It's like God looking down on the mercy of all sentient beings.

Su Qianmian took a step back and couldn't accept it.

"Acheng, is that you?"

Shen Cheng laughed and said, "Are you afraid? But this is the truth. You are too weak, why do you have to struggle?"

Su Qianmian looked at him fixedly.

"Life is not emptiness. I just want to be persistent when I'm obsessed, addicted when I'm addicted, and sober when I'm awake." The tears in Su Qianmian's eyes have fallen, but she is still smiling.

She thought he knew all this. He stopped her for fear of being hurt, not pitying her.

Shen Cheng looked at her for two seconds, and then turned his head: "Maybe it's me who doesn't have to struggle."

The deep tone is like a sigh hidden deep in the bottom of the river.

"I have contacted American experts, and they will pass when the time is right."

Su Qianmian asked, "What kind of expert?" What did you do there?"

Shen Cheng glanced at her, and the deep emotion in his eyes made Su Qianmian not understand.

"Big black, don't deceive yourself."

Su Qianmian couldn't understand what he said at all.

Shen Cheng rubbed her face, and she looked at him so stupidly that she could feel that he could not calm down, but there was no way to enter his world at all.

She couldn't figure out what he was going to express.

Shen Cheng against the warm winter sun and said lightly, "I also want to be persistent when I am persistent, addicted when I am addicted, and sober when I wake up. Qianqian, you're right."

"Acheng, what are you talking about? Make it clear, I don't understand!" She is anxious.

Shen Cheng took a deep breath and brushed away her hand: "I want to walk by myself. You can go back by yourself later."

Shen Cheng left. And Su Qianmian fell into a great panic.

Why do you have this strange feeling? It seems that he has lost a period of time. Shen Cheng said as if he knew it, but he didn't know anything!

I don't understand what he is talking about at all!

And the pictures that often flash recently... My head is about to explode... Xun Mochen, I feel so uncomfortable... so confused...