The night outside the teahouse is cold and desolate, and not at all humane.
Looking down from this hollow carved window, there are no scattered flowers in the black grass, only the shadows of large and lush trees, high or low, whirling in layers, accompanied by After listening to a few harsh and monotonous cicada chirps, Hua suddenly realized that summer was coming.
After the dishes were served one after another, Chen Shu spoke.
"They are all the signature dishes of this restaurant.
You can try them."
Chen Shu straightened his sleeves and put a piece of fried scallop into her bowl.
"No appetite."
Hua Ting looked sideways at him.
This gentle and slightly cold face had nothing to do with the word "sinister", and she couldn't imagine that he would do such a thing to Cai Bingrong.
It's really chilling Chen Shu frowned but didn't say anything.
The atmosphere fell into an unexpected silence.
There was the sound of a car starting downstairs.
Hua Ting turned her head and looked down.
It was Lu Jinnian's black car.
It was slowly driving out of the tea house area and disappeared around a corner in front; In the black old Jim car parked quietly under a green maple tree, Jane was leaning back comfortably on the seat with her eyes closed, waiting for her at leisure.
"Let's make a long story short, Chen Shu, was Cai Bingrong's death part of your plan?"
Hua Ting's voice was so light that no emotion could be heard.
After Chen Shu answered "Yeah", he slowly picked up the purple clay teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.
"You're really good, Chen Shu.
I'm just curious, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
Her forehead twitched, but she deliberately kept her voice gentle, her tone was smooth and slow, and her eyebrows followed hers.
His smile curved into a gentle arc, without any trace of aggression, but the eyes staring at Chen Shu reflected a contradictory calmness.
"Hua Ting, I'm just" Chen Shu looked into her eyes and suddenly fell silent.
"Just what" "I just want to have more power."
Chen Shu said this very slowly, as if he was thinking about how to say it to make her less annoying.
“What happens if you have more power?”
He looked at her and his eyes became frank and honest, "Hua Ting, if I proposed marriage to you in my previous capacity, Mr.
Bai might not even let me in."
So what he meant by "give me some time" that day was this "Stop coming," Hua Ting sneered, "Stop using me as an excuse, Chen Shu.
Don't think I don't know.
Even if I don't appear, you will still act according to your plan.
I am just a part of your plan.
Just a small episode.”
Although Hua Ting's eyebrows are heroic and arrogant, they also reveal the softness and confusion of a girl, and are also a little lazy without knowing it.
She rarely has such aggressive calmness.
"Don't you believe me?"
Chen Shu looked into her eyes with burning eyes.
Even at such a moment, his eyes could easily tug at her heartstrings, making her feel that the depths of the pupils he was staring at were burning with scorching warmth.
"Why should I believe you?"
Hua Ting suddenly came back to her senses, "When you were holding that black Delinger, did you ever think about how Cai Bingrong saved you in the Bai Mansion that day?"
Chen Shu looked at her quietly, his face was pale, his eyes were deep and peaceful, and his brows were serious and quiet.
"You stepped on the corpse of a person who had a great upbringing for you.
I'm also curious about whether you can sleep at night."
Hua Ting's black eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and she asked him again. , "Will you still be able to sleep?"
She asked him seriously with a slightly raised tone at the end.
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"Hua Ting, I can't help it."
His eyes suddenly dimmed when he looked at her, and his face turned towards the vast night outside the window.
"There's nothing I can do."
The corner of Hua Ting's mouth twitched unconsciously, and she looked out the window.
"You have hands, feet, and marksmanship.
You are a good-looking young man.
Why can't you do anything?"
"I want to marry you."
He answered firmly and forcefully this time, but he attributed all his actions to these four words, "I want to marry you", which seemed to shirk responsibility.
"Oh," Hua Ting responded lightly, brushing the folds of her sleeves with her right hand unconsciously, and said somewhat casually, "Have you ever asked me if I would marry you?"
Chen Shu's heart moved, but he still had a calm look on his face, "Hua Ting, you have no power or power in Shanghai.
You can't even protect yourself, let alone the people you love."
He laughed at himself, "Maybe I said You can’t understand it, because you grew up under layers of protection that were beyond the reach of others, unlike me.”
"Chen Shu, these are not excuses," Hua Ting lowered her eyebrows and did not hide her disappointment.
"I would rather be with the kind-hearted you who did nothing but was kind-hearted than the current gang leader Chen."
Gang Leader Sheng Chen shouted with great energy.
Hua Ting smiled slightly, her heroic eyebrows curved into a beautiful crescent shape, looking smart and gentle, which made him startled.
No, he may have been planning the frame-up for a long time, but he just didn't reveal it in front of her.
Chen Shu is a shrewd and wise man, just like Bai Qihong, and is definitely not a kind person.
"Chen Shu, I have another question to ask you.
If you didn't have this plan, would you still take the risk and burn down the warehouse with me?"
"meeting."
"Really?"
Hua Ting looked at him with a smile.
"Don't you believe me?"
Chen Shu's eyes locked tightly on her facial expression.
Hua Ting smiled and said nothing.
Although her face is thin and oval-shaped, she has a little baby fat on both sides of her cheeks.
Her skin is clear and fair, fresh and firm, and full of collagen.
She has long, slightly curly black hair, parted in the middle.
The long bangs curve gracefully beside the ear on the right side of the face, smart and yet just the right amount of calm and quiet.
It is a subtle temperament that is different from that of all the women in Shanghai.
It is sweet and a little aggressive.
Unique, fragrant and captivating.
"Believe it, why don't you believe it?"
Hua Ting replied slowly, using her chopsticks to take a few bites of the cold dishes on the table.
"The food is already cold, I'll order again."
"No," Hua Ting interrupted, raising her chopsticks, "I'll take a few bites and then leave.
I'll treat this meal as..."
Before Hua Tingting finished speaking, she didn't expect Chen Shu to suddenly lean towards her.
She was stunned for a moment.
When she realized what she was doing, her left hand had fallen into his palm and was held firmly.
Chen Shu's palm was warm, steady and strong.
He covered her entire hand in it, and her skin was so close to each other that Hua Ting could even clearly feel the dry lines under his palm.
This was not the first time he held her hand.
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He had also held her hand before, with their fingers clasped together.
The heat from palm to palm slowly became clearer as the skin touched each other, and Hua Ting's heartbeat also slowly became clearer.
A little confused, he wanted to pull his hand back, but as soon as his fingertips moved, Chen Shu suddenly tightened his grip.
"What do you want?"
Hua Ting said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Are you healed?"
His voice was low, as gentle as ever.
Hua Ting was stunned.
Chen Shu gently put his hand on her left shoulder.
He could clearly feel the raised bandage, and his eyes were full of distress.
He said softly, "I was careless that day, and I actually asked you to block the gun for me."
"Okay, the little thing is almost healed.
Besides, the minor injury doesn't matter."
Hua Ting stood up eagerly, fearing that if she sat down again, her body would lean towards him uncontrollably, "From now on, we It’s better not to see each other again."
Looking at this gentle and gentle gaze, Hua Ting made up her mind, "If we don’t agree with each other, the love between you and me will end here."
Chen Shu, however, held her hand and refused to let go.
"Are you leaving or not?"
Hua Ting frowned at the moment.
Chen Shu was silent for a long time and relaxed his grip slightly.
"I'll see you off."
He held her hand as if he was afraid that she would run away, controlling the strength to be neither tight nor loose, but making it impossible for her to break away.
"Gang Leader Chen, the car is nice."
Another sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Hua Ting's mouth.
Chen Shu lowered his head slightly and said nothing.
His car has a dark blue body and a gray-white canvas soft-top convertible.
It has the same appearance as Zhang Xueliang's convertible that Huating saw on Baidu, and it belongs to the same Buick series.
In today's Shanghai, the only people who can afford Buick private cars are foreigners, gangster tycoons or businessmen and politicians.
Almost all of them are high-ranking officials and celebrities who were all-powerful during the Republic of China.
Unexpectedly, even people like Chen Shu People also started to show off, and Hua Ting just wanted to use a word that was more popular in this era to describe it, and that was absolute Klefan.
Hua Ting stepped into the car, but couldn't wait for the driver to come up.
In the tight compartment, the only sounds of her and Chen Shu's breathing collided with each other, which seemed particularly awkward.
"What do you want, Chen Shu, will you send me back?"
Hua Ting sat close to the door, her eyes full of displeasure.
He remained silent in the darkness, but his strength in his hands did not relax at all.
"I have said what needs to be said.
From now on, we have different paths and will not work together.
You will continue to be your gang leader Chen, and I will continue to be my daughter of the Bai family.
We will be."
Hua Ting bit her lower lip.
Never met."
"Hua Ting, marry me."
Although Chen Shu's appearance could not be clearly seen in the darkness, his tone sounded serious and firm, infatuated and lingering.
"Don't you understand human language?"
"Marry me."
He tightened his grip.
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"impossible."
Chen Shu raised his other hand and gently hooked the back of her head, brought it into his arms, and kissed her lips hard.
It still smells that nice and fresh Longjing tea fragrance.
But with his current personality, even the aroma of the tea has changed.
Hua Ting tried to struggle, but to no avail.
Chen Shu held her too tightly and pried open her teeth with his mouth, and then wrapped around the tip of her tongue, seizing the opportunity to explore deeper; she trembled lightly to bear his thrusts.
During the kiss, her eyes were no longer as enthusiastic as before, but indifferent and desolate.
She didn't move, letting those warm and hot lips press her tightly.
Hua Ting's reaction made his heart tremble violently.
He pulled away slightly, his eyes fixed on her for an instant.
Under the moonlight, Chen Shu's nose and lip lines were as cold as ice, as well as his angular jaw.
His lips were red and his teeth were white, and his skin was fair and light.
There seemed to be a bit of mysterious temptation in the ascetic coldness.
"Go back."
Hua Ting calmed down.
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