Huhua President

561 Unexpectedly, the person on the opposite side was looking at him with scorching eyes, and he didn't seem to attract any attention to any changes in the outside world. "For dessert, we need wine-flavored fruits, not grapes!" Sheng Rong closed his menu and handed it out.

Chen Fangrui turned her eyes away from him, especially the sentence of not wanting grapes made her a little bored, maybe Fang Xia didn't understand the reason, but Chen Fangrui could understand, he always remembered that he didn't eat grapes.

"I heard from my cousin that you two are classmates?" Fang Xia asked casually, taking a sip of cherry juice.

"Well, we met in England and studied in the same school, but we learned different things." Chen Fangrui replied as much as possible not to look into Sheng Rong's eyes.

"How are your wedding preparations going?"

Hearing Fang Xia's question, Chen Fangrui glanced at Sheng Rong, but he still looked at himself unchanged, "I just saw the wedding ring, as for the preparation, I followed the rules of the elders."

"When taking wedding photos, you must go to Liying Photo Studio. The masters there are very skilled. My elder brother's wedding photos were taken there..." The two chatted, occasionally Sheng Rong interjected. In a word, Fang Xia felt very comfortable, but Chen Fangrui felt uncomfortable with choking.

The meal was finally finished, the smell of wine and fruit was still lingering on the tip of the nose, the three of them left the restaurant, "Xiao Xia, you can go back by car, I will send Liangfeng home." Sheng Rong said.

Fang Xia was stunned for a moment, and seeing Chen Fangrui smiled acquiescently, she got into the car. She waved her hand to the two of them, and she kept wondering about the relationship between the two of them. In, Letting Go sees a strong longing beyond friendship, often called love.

It was just around noon, and the streets were full of people coming and going. Chen Fangrui and Sheng Rong walked slowly along the side of the road. He remained silent, but Chen Fangrui finally spoke first, "When did you come back from abroad?"

“Just got off the boat yesterday”

"I'm getting married, it will be NO.20 next month,...will you come?" Chen Fangrui looked over gently, he bowed his head slightly for a moment of silence, and replied: "Yes, I will go, As long as you still want to see me at the wedding."

"Of course, you are me..." Sheng Rong looked at her silently, "...my best friend, why didn't I invite you?"

Another burst of unbearable loneliness passed Sheng Rong's eyes, causing Chen Fangrui who was opposite to him to unconsciously receive his emotional fluctuations, and stopped her slow pace.

"Cool Breeze!" There was a faint sigh after her name, and Chen Fangrui's heart trembled, "I really regret that you didn't fall in love with me, I thought I would completely forget you if I was far enough away from you, But I still came to Jurong City from Singapore, just to see you...I didn't expect it to be so late..."

"Sheng Rong, I... don't know how to explain it, you are very good, really good! So good that I think you are the one I should love, but I didn't do it, and I hurt you."

If Chen Fangrui is a woman with two faces, the softness of the stream and the firmness of the rock, then the moment she becomes the stream is in front of Sheng Rong. A woman does not feel weak because of the strength of the other party, but because of meticulous care , Sheng Rong peeled off all the shells of Chen Fangrui with care, revealing the softest essence of women.