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Jian Mo's tone of speaking to her, as if nothing had affected him, and he was just talking about the matter, and he turned out that the only thing he cared about was herself.

"Mr. Jian, I said I'll compensate you for your glasses. Don't tell me that there are not a pair of glasses that suit you. I, Zuo Su family, are the only ones. Please pay attention to your words."

Since we both broke free from the shackles of our relationship, there was nothing to consider. We just had a pair of glasses, so let's argue with him clearly.

"Miss Bai is afraid I don't know. My previous pair of glasses were made by Master Shanlai. They are purely handmade and there is only one in the world. This box that Miss Bai gave me, may I ask which one can compare with it?"

Shanlai Qianxi felt a little sad. She didn't think there was anything strange when she saw his glasses before. She didn't want to be so big.

Besides, this is not a matter of money at all, so it is no wonder that Jian Mo would say that he was perfunctory and he was just a world.

I have to pay it back, but I really have a headache. What was I thinking at that time? Why didn’t I control my emotions and just stepped on his glasses?

Looking at her expression, a trace of pain passed through Jian Mo's heart. She was clearly thinking about how to solve this problem instead of bargaining with him.

He didn't care about a pair of glasses at all, but now he had normal relationship with her, and this pair of glasses was the only one he could have.

When I just watched her eat through the window, she was so happy, just like before, and I didn’t know whether I should be happy or sad.

"Let's do this, Jian Mo, I'll pay you money." The girl took a deep breath, and couldn't figure out a way.

Habits are often a terrible thing. She has been deliberately calling him Mr. Jian and using an awkward title, but the subconscious dialogue has returned to the original.

The man smiled softly, "Who said that Zuo Su's family was the only one, and who said he would pay me a pair of glasses?"

He spoke slowly, looking at Qianxi with his eyes, with some fun.

Qianxi's words were choked and she didn't know what to say. The man stared at her without hesitation. He was not wearing glasses, and his eyes were even clearer, making people unconsciously fall into the ink vortex.

"Then, what do you want?"

Qianxi was a little embarrassed. She picked up the milk tea on the table with both hands and delivered it to her lips. She wanted to hide her anxiety, but she didn't want to take a few sips. The milk tea cup made a loud noise and it was already bottoming out, which made her even more embarrassed, so she had to put the cup back on the table with awkwardness.

There was a sense of tenderness and helplessness in those eyes, and Jian Mo raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Add two cups of signature milk tea."

The girl raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. The woman was always emotional. Even if this person was unforgivable, she would be moved if she was a little good to her.

The heart began to struggle again, and the two villains in my heart started fighting again.

She seemed to have hallucinations, and there were thoughts that she dared not let herself believe.

Every moment Jian Mo treats is real. How can those good things be performed easily

What exactly is she thinking? How much pain the man on the opposite side has caused her? Have you forgotten it?

When the hot milk tea was sent to her, she woke up from her thoughts.

"I said, what do you want me?" Qian Xi ignored the milk tea in front of her and corrected her attitude. At this moment, she just wanted to solve this problem quickly and did not want to have too much picketing with him.

Why can this man be so elegant even when he holds a plastic cup and drinks milk tea? He drinks milk tea with a styling of British black tea?

"Xiao Xi, it's never what I want, but what you want."

The man's voice was low, and he finally took off all the disguise. He didn't like that stiff state when he was with her.

Qianxi bit her lower lip, and the expression on her face couldn't tell whether she wanted to cry or laugh.

"Jian Mo, can you stop calculating me in this way? Don't you think you are despicable? If you want to confront me, please come forward and use this way. Even if we are opposite, I feel disgusting and so innocent. It seems that all the mistakes are caused by me. If you are still an individual, please give me a knife openly and don't torture me with a soft knife."

"Ha, it seems that this method is no longer useful to you, Bai Qianxi has really grown up."

The man smiled disdainfully and said the sarcastic words in praise.

Why do they have to be tense? Why can lies make her relieved, and the truth will only make her disgusted.

Seeing that he showed his true face, Qian Xi also smiled, and finally relaxed. He was so handsome that he could still deal with Jian Mo. She was afraid that she would be deceived again.

"Forget it, just a pair of glasses, I won't let Miss Bai make things difficult for her."

She had made up her mind, and his original intention was just that he didn't want to have nothing to do with her. But now she can never go back to her past, and she doesn't know what she was hoping for to cause her only pain.

After saying that, he took out a hundred yuan of cash from his wallet and placed it on the table. He stood up in despair, looked at Qianxi with a little sad face, and the face that could not be forgotten, he smiled, and then sighed, leaving a back for the girl.

"Jian Mo, I will definitely compensate you for your glasses, Zuo Su family will not break their promises."

The girl stood up and shouted at the figure, attracting the attention of many people in the store. The man did not look back, and Qianxi did not see the expression he left.

Why is it so painful than being injured or sick?

After leaving the store, the sun was particularly dazzling. He reached out to cover the sunshine above his head and covered his heart with his other hand.

He stood outside the door, Qian Xi could not see his perspective, the girl was sitting in her seat, her face and expression were gone, and she was domineering when she was competing with him.

She was very quiet, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but her clear eyes were filled with rich sadness.

Qianxi was very empty. She thought she would not hurt anymore, but when Jian Mo left, all her support was disintegrated in an instant.

Her slender and white little hands reached towards the cup of unmoved milk tea. She took a sip and bite a few pearls.

It is sweet and glutinous, but Qianxi can't taste it, it's just chewing it mechanically.

She felt very uncomfortable, but she couldn't cry. Maybe her physical reaction was more rational than her heart.

Qianxi sat there until she finished drinking the cup of milk tea and the afterglow of the sun disappeared.

The man stood outside the door and looked at the girl silently. She finally stood up, took her handbag, and was about to leave, and seemed to remember something, stopped, took out a hundred dollars from the bag and placed it on the table.

The girl walked out, Jian Mo had already avoided it, and the man didn't come out until she left completely.

He would never have the chance to stand by her and accompany her again.

Jian Mo has never encountered such a painful thing in his life. He has always been cold-blooded and has never been tied up. However, Bai Qianxi, a woman, completely made him feel the torture, the impulse that is difficult to control and control.

Qianxi kept walking and forgot to think about where she was going. It was not until her cell phone rang that she opened her handbag in surprise.

Su Yixia's phone call, she forgot to tell him to wait for him in the milk tea shop.

Press the answer button in panic.

"Hello"

"Hello."
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