After a while, Shen Ya picked up the water glass on the table and took a few sips before she said, "If it is for these reasons, I think Mr. Huo is a little impulsive..."

Huo Jingcheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly; "Impulsive?"

Closing her eyes slightly, Shen Ya took the risk and said bluntly, "Mr. Huo, don't you think the aspects he mentioned are very plain and superficial?"

"No..." He took a sip of warm water to moisten his throat.

"In fact, every woman can do things like what I do." Shen Ya continued.

"Maybe they can all do it, but they have never done it in front of me..." Huo Jingcheng's eyes were deep and he was looking at her.

Those too penetrating eyes made Shen Ya feel a little oppressed; "Actually, this is not a good impression, because no woman has ever done such a thing in front of Mr. Huo, so Mr. Huo feels fresh..."

He raised his lips slightly, but suddenly changed the subject; "You seem to have never asked my age, and I have never mentioned it to you. I am thirty-seven this year..."

Shen Ya didn't understand why he suddenly changed the topic, but when she heard thirty-seven, she was a little surprised.

Huo Jingcheng saw this in his eyes, rubbed his brows with his big knuckled hands, and asked her, "Do you feel very old?"

"No, I think you may be thirty-four." Everything Shen Ya said is true.

"So, whether it's feelings or experiences, it can't be a blank piece of paper with me. It's even colorful. What I've experienced is deeper and more intense than you imagine..." His magnetic voice added

It's a bit hoarse, and the rough matte feeling is slightly aggravated, but it's good enough to be sultry.

Shen Ya lowered her head and drank the water from the water glass. The implication of his words could not be more obvious.

He is ten years older than her. Whether it is his feelings or his experience, he is naturally above her. How can a thirty-seven-year-old mature man not be able to distinguish between good feelings and freshness?

He is so charming, exuding a natural sense of elegance. There must be countless women surrounding him who admire him. Shen Ya can completely see that a man like him may be emotionally unavailable.

After many battles, she also knew that he was not a random man.

"Thirty-seven, you have long passed the period of vigorous love. You may feel that you can't be ordinary anymore, but here you have the flavor and the water flows..." His deep eyes were peaceful and soft, and his pupils were shining.

Overflowing with color, it seems that he wants to bewitch the other party.

Shen Ya had nothing to say. She quickly lowered her head and looked away from him. She was afraid that he would be attracted by it.

"Even so, we have only met a few times. You don't know much about me..."

"Understanding everyone starts with tiny details. A few meetings are enough. I know what I want, and I also know exactly where the points that touch me are. Understanding a person completely has nothing to do with time. Seven years is a long time.

Even though I’m tall, I can’t see through a person…”

Huo Jingcheng's voice was very slow, and he stared at her with deep eyes. The last sentence was slightly pointed.

Lowering her gaze, Shen Ya sipped her porridge, her heart beating a little and aching with his words. She said nothing more. With the last sentence, she knew he was referring to Chen Haoyu.

He was indeed mature and graceful. He gave examples very gently, without mentioning names. It only took him seven years to bring out the relationship that had been there.

It cannot be denied that these words still exposed her wound. The wound was not healed. After it was opened, it felt a little painful and astringent.

In fact, the only thing left at this point is her statement. He has made it so straightforward and obvious. If she doesn't express her position, the topic will not continue. He knows how to advance and retreat.

She was speechless and kept drinking porridge. Finally, she raised her head and asked the waiter for another bowl of pear soup; "It's good for the throat."

Huo Jingcheng slightly tapped his chin and did not continue the topic, but lightly tasted the porridge and soup.

After paying the bill and walking out of the porridge shop, Shen Ya went to the pharmacy next door again, forgetting to buy isatis root granules. When she walked out, she handed him the medicine bag and said, "I'll just take a taxi."

"You are very sensitive..." Huo Jingcheng's hoarse voice escaped from her throat, and she was avoiding it.

"Maybe it's a little sensitive." She twitched the corners of her mouth slightly awkwardly.

"Get in the car..." At the end, Huo Jingcheng looked at her, casually pulled the black coat that was slightly down on his shoulders with his big hands, and continued: "I will never mention this topic to you again, but if you want to

You can mention it at any time..."

The words have reached this point. If she refuses again, it will be pretentious and excessive.

So, she got into his car again...

Huo Jingcheng didn't speak a word all the way. His slender body was half-leaning on the leather chair, his eyes closed and he seemed to have a serious cold.

Shen Ya felt guilty. The car was very quiet, with only a few shallow breathing sounds.

Lying in the bathtub, with the warm water washing over her body, Shen Ya's mind could not help but think of the words they talked about at the porridge shop.

She seemed to clearly remember every word he spoke concisely and to the point, as well as the look in his eyes...

With her heart beating a little, Shen Ya took a deep breath, suppressed it, and then shook her head lightly.

At this time, she was exhausted and scarred, but she still had the energy, mood, and courage to face a new relationship.

Also, she intuitively couldn't afford to offend a man like that, and she knew she was not worthy of him.

Yoga is being shown on TV. Her health has almost improved recently, and it is good to do yoga, which relaxes her and calms her mind.

Over the next week or so, her life has developed a very regular habit. She gets up at six o'clock in the morning*, has breakfast, and then goes to the company. After returning to the apartment in the evening, she will do yoga for forty minutes, and then study

, I go to bed before ten o'clock every night.

This kind of life is indeed very fulfilling, and Chen Haoyu rarely appears in her dreams.

In fact, when a person hurts you completely, it is not difficult as long as you make up your mind and swear to forget him.

During those seven years, she lived so little of herself, all revolved around Chen Haoyu, and now she felt that she had wasted her seven years.

In the past, she always felt like a fly without direction without Chen Haoyu's company, but now there are many things waiting for her to do.

She felt that every second and every minute was precious to her.

Today is Sunday, so she can take a day off. She was doing laundry when her cell phone rang. She picked it up and it was Chen Yuanyuan.

"You go shopping with me today..." Chen Yuanyuan seemed to have not woken up yet, with a thick nasal sound in her voice.

"After 11 o'clock at noon." She still had two pieces of clothes to wash, and the room had not been tidied up. She had fired the housekeeping sister-in-law, so she didn't need to hire a housekeeping sister-in-law alone.

Chen Yuanyuan responded in confusion, fell down and continued to sleep. Shen Ya washed the clothes and then dried them.

The meeting place for the two of them was Jiangnan Street. When Shen Ya arrived, Chen Yuanyuan was already there, staring at her, looking back and forth, "Why do I feel that your body shape has changed?"

"Where?" Shen Ya was also looking at it herself.

"Buttocks, I feel like they are rounder and more upturned than before." As she said that, Chen Yuanyuan took the opportunity to touch them.

Shen Ya scolded her; "That woman is so *like you!"

"Seriously, are you wearing concealer now? What brand is it? It looks so smooth and the pregnancy spots have disappeared."

Touching her face, Shen Ya shook her head; "I have been doing yoga during this period and drinking five glasses of water a day in the office. My skin may be related to drinking water."

"I'll try it tomorrow, but I'm afraid I'll have to run to the toilet after drinking water. I'm too lazy to go to the toilet."

Chen Yuanyuan is indeed extremely lazy. She can never stand even if she can sit. If she can't move, she will try not to move.

Shen Ya's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch. The two of them went to an international department store, and the clothes inside were naturally expensive.

Chen Yuanyuan chose several pieces of mink fur and several coats. Shen Ya didn't buy anything, she just walked with her and selected.

After my mind became calmer, I had the feeling that no matter what the price of clothes, there is actually not much difference.

However, Chen Yuanyuan gave her two coats; "The size is just right for you and the color is good."

Shen Ya doesn't want it. She has a lot of clothes. She bought some clothes two days ago, but Chen Yuanyuan is very angry if you don't want them.

In the end, she was forced to have no choice but to ask for it. She only wanted what Chen Yuanyuan and Ye Ziqing gave her. She would not take anything given by others.

The two of them were a little hungry, and there happened to be a hot pot restaurant opposite. They were standing on this side of the street, and they planned to walk to the opposite side.

Suddenly, Chen Yuanyuan shouted excitedly: "The male god's car."

The heartbeat in her chest accelerated a bit. Shen Ya instinctively looked over. A silver-gray Mulsanne stopped on the side of the road. She took a look and said, "You admitted your mistake."

Whether it was the silver Mulsanne or the black Bentley, she had ridden in it a lot, and the license plate number was familiar to her.

Ever since he sent her home from the porridge shop that night, until now, nearly two weeks later, she has never seen him again, nor has he appeared in front of her.

This almost gave her an illusion. That night at the porridge shop, it seemed that she was dreaming, a flash in the pan, a reflection in the mirror.

Sometimes, when she sees a Mulsanne or a Bentley on the road, her heart can't help but beat faster. When she looks over again, she realizes that it's not his car. This phenomenon has happened many times...

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