Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"No." Qin Chen wiped his lower lip, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said quietly: "I'm just used to simple cooking, such as coffee and rice. Simpler is fine."

Her eyes fell on the big meal in front of her: "Eat these every day, maybe..."

She smiled with an apologetic face: "Rong Lei, you might really have indigestion."

Rong Lei walked over and leaned over: "Then next time, you take me to the restaurant you like to eat, eh?"

Before Qin Chen spoke, he continued to speak: "Chenchen, I want to understand your life."

Qin Chen stayed in a daze and said slowly: "Then do you want to know... my past?"

"Yes, but I will respect your privacy." Rong Lei looked personable.

After he finished speaking, he looked at her with burning eyes: "Chenchen, do you want to know my present?"

He put her hand flat on his heart, his meaning is very obvious, he wants to spend tonight with her, or even the next night.

Qin Chen shook his hand, stood up, smiled and said, "I will take you to the restaurant I often go to."

Rong Lei's gaze calmly scanned the table of feasts, his black eyes darkened, but a light smile slowly floated up: "Okay."

She wanted to go home after all, and he knew in his heart that this was just her refusal.

She is with him, but her heart is obviously no longer with her.

She fell in love with the man named Lan Yu. She was no longer the little girl from 12 years ago.

However, she did not understand her own heart...

Rong Lei clenched her fingers, she fell in love with such a man!

The man who gave up her easily...

His Junrong tightened slightly, and the hand holding her hurt her so hard.

Qin Chen endured it without saying anything.

She stayed in the car until she found her voice: "You drive by yourself?"

"Otherwise, can someone follow you when you fall in love?" Rong Lei buckled his seat belt and smiled slightly.

Qin Chen didn't say anything, and guided him to a store where she would go.

Instead of eating there, I ordered two, one for her and one for him.

Rong Lei put it away, looked at her, and asked very seriously: "Am I eating at your place or going back to eat?"

Qin Chen also thought about it seriously: "You should go home and eat."

"I'm a little sad!" Rong Lei glanced at her and started the car.

Later, he did not speak to her.

After a long time, Qin Chen pulled his sleeve, "Are you angry?"

"No," he said quietly.

Qin Chen didn't even think about it and said, "In fact, you can be angry, it can be expressed, it will appear more real."

"Chenchen, do you mean that I am not real?" Rong Lei said lightly, and then said again: "In fact, you can be more real when you are in front of me."

"What?" Qin Chen's voice drifted a little.

Rong Lei didn't answer the call and kept sending her back to the apartment.

When she unfastened her seat belt, he held her down.

He turned his face and looked at her quietly: "Qin Chen."

Qin Chen hummed, "Thank you for sending me back."

Rong Lei looked at her: "There is only one sentence, can you tell me?"

Before Qin Chen could speak, he asked, "After so many years, Chenchen, do you still love me?"

He was talking about love, not liking.

Many years ago, she was too young to confess, but they were in love at that time.

He understands, and so does she.