The morning light of early autumn has a golden flavor. The sunlight penetrates through the gaps between the dense layers of tangerine trees' branches and leaves, and falls into mottled spots on the ground. Love is left behind.

Occasionally, the cool breeze of early autumn blows through the branches, causing the mottled spots on the ground to flicker sometimes and sometimes sparkle like water patterns on the lake.

On the open-air balcony, there is a European-style, black iron round table. The middle of the round table is hollow, with a huge white parasol interspersed in it.

The white umbrella, the black table, the difference between black and white is very obvious. There are several potted plants placed on the pure white European-style balcony: cute green and colorful flowers, which decorate the entire open-air balcony with a fresh and fresh look.

smell.

Along the stone bricks leading to the room, two glass doors were opened. The early autumn morning breeze blew up the pure white gauze curtains on the glass doors; and the morning light shone in slantingly, and the translucent window screens seemed to be plated.

There is a layer of golden light, soft and graceful.

The indoor style is also a continuation of the outdoor fresh style, but it is a little more literary and artistic. There is relaxing music playing in the room, unknown, but it makes people feel comfortable and happy.

On the glass table in the kitchen, there are a lot of ingredients and various exquisite seasoning bottles of various sizes. Red bell peppers, green peppers, fresh shelled shrimp on a white disk, golden corn,

The green beans are dripping green, the orange-yellow sweet and crisp carrots, and the purple onions cut into thin strips are still dripping with crystal water.

The bright colors bring visual impact and tease the taste buds.

A woman in a beige dress was busy back and forth in the kitchen. She had her back turned, so she couldn't see the woman's face, but she could hear the woman humming a light tune, even when she stepped on the kitchen floor.

The steps are also brisk.

It can be imagined that the curve of the woman's mouth should also be brisk. The beige dress worn by the woman completely shows off her tall figure, and a thin floral apron is tied around her slender waist.

The woman tied up her long hair casually with a hair tie, and a few strands of long hair fell down due to her movements, but it did not make people feel messy at all. On the contrary, it had a different kind of womanly look.

flavor.

The light blue flame danced happily on the stove. Correspondingly, the lid of the stainless steel pot placed on the stove made a "plop-plop-plop" sound due to the thermal expansion of the air pressure in the pot.

.The pot lid is restless, trying to break through this restraint, and the edge of the transparent pot lid is constantly bubbling with heat.

The woman put out the fire, opened the lid of the pot, and poured the cooked noodles in the pot into a cooling bowl to cool down.

Her beautiful eyes stared at everything in front of her. After admiring it for five seconds, the woman began to move again.

Once, he said that his favorite food was the pasta she made by herself; once, she also said that she would make pasta for him for the rest of her life!

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When the doorbell rang, the woman's pasta was ready. Before she could taste the taste, the woman ran to open the door.

"I came just in time, I just..."

The smile that was originally on her face suddenly froze when she saw the person standing outside the door. Before she could close the curve of her mouth, her hand was still resting on the door handle, and the astonishment in her beautiful eyes had not receded, but the woman

I heard the man standing outside the door speak:

"Qiqi, do you mind if I bring one more person?"

Song Chenyang smiled and looked at Luo Qi who was standing in the door and said, his tone sounded more like a joke.

Looking from Luo Qi's perspective, the smile on Song Chenyang's lips seemed to be plated with a layer of gold. Such a smile was something Luo Qi rarely saw.

Was it because of the woman standing next to him? The woman Song Chenyang brought was none other than Sui Xinlei. Luo Qi saw that Song Chenyang's hand was holding Sui Xinlei. To be precise, he held her hand tightly but gently.

Holding it firmly in the palm of his hand, his caution towards Sui Xinlei was so obvious.

However, this kind of careful care was very irritating to Luo Qi. Song Chenyang's tenderness seemed to no longer belong to him alone.

I mind, of course I mind. Luo Qi stared blankly at the woman beside Song Chenyang standing outside the door. And similarly, the woman beside Song Chenyang was also looking at him.

Luo Qi, the place Song Chenyang said he would take him to turned out to be Luo Qi's home. On the way here, no matter how Sui Xinlei asked, Song Chenyang would not tell him. He just pretended to be mysterious and chuckled, "You will know when you get there."

But, what does he mean now? Doesn't he know Luo Qi's current condition? Didn't they agree not to tell her about their marriage status for the time being? Has he forgotten what the doctor said, with Luo Qi's current condition?

Can't you be stimulated?

When facing Luo Qi's stunned eyes, Sui Xinlei felt unbearable in her heart. Calmly, Sui Xinlei wanted to pull her hand away from Song Chenyang's palm.

Unexpectedly, Song Chenyang seemed to be aware of his intention, and instead held his hand tighter. He did not give Sui Xinlei a chance to pull away.

Confused, Sui Xinlei looked at Song Chenyang's profile.

I obviously cared about it in my heart, but what I said out loud went against my heart.

Looking at Song Chenyang, Luo Qi reluctantly pulled out a smile:

"How come? Of course, I don't mind."

Turning around, Luo Qi looked at Sui Xinlei who was standing next to Song Chenyang:

The words "Miss Sui" just came out of her mouth, but she was interrupted by Song Chenyang:

"Qiqi, I think you should change your title to something more appropriate."

When he said this, Song Chenyang's eyebrows were raised. But Song Chenyang's words made the two women look at him at the same time, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Song Chenyang is very strange today.

"Qiqi, Xinlei is my wife."

This is the decision Song Chenyang made last night.

His eyes were so determined, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to stop Sui Xinlei's shoulder.

Sui Xinlei was caught off guard by the sudden intimate gesture. She could only let the man next to her hug her, turn her face sideways, and stare blankly at Song Chenyang introducing Luo Qi with a smile.

Song Chenyang actually told Luo Qi about her relationship with him - the fact that she was married.

For the first time, Song Chenyang said that she was his wife in front of outsiders. Sui Xinlei felt a strange feeling in her heart. However, this strange feeling gradually changed subtly, and there seemed to be a hint of sweetness coming in.

own heart.

"Xinlei, Qiqi is my good friend, and I believe she will also be your good friend."

Between friend and wife, Luo Qi can only play the former; friend and wife are very different after being introduced by Song Chenyang.

Friendship and love, what Luo Qi can only have is pure friendship.

Song Chenyang cared about Sui Xinlei and knew that their relationship was unusual, but Sui Xinlei's identity as "Mrs. Song" was unexpected by him.

This is not what I expected, nor is it the result I want to see.

Staring blankly at the man and woman opposite, Luo Qi felt desolate in her heart: Is it true that she can never go back to the past?

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It's obviously a love movie between two people, but why does a supporting character always appear? It's like the spaghetti that was originally meant for two people was divided into three people. It always feels so out of place, so...

weird.

The pasta is very tempting, and the red wine is also very intoxicating. Some people eat without knowing the taste, while others are thoughtful.

For Song Chenyang, Luo Qi felt guilty in her heart. After all, she was the one who had wronged Song Chenyang in the first place, so now she wanted to make up for the harm she had done to Song Chenyang.

As soon as she heard that Song Chenyang was coming, Luo Qi was busy making preparations early in the morning. Afraid that the shrimps she bought would be stale, Luo Qi went to the fishery department of the market early in the morning to select the freshest shrimps, and even forgot about herself

What I hate the most in my life is the fishy smell.

After buying it, I took the trouble to remove the shrimp shells one by one. Several times my fingers were pricked by other people’s shrimp shells, but I still endured the pain and carefully removed the shells of the shrimps over and over again and then cleaned them; 1164

Even though I knew I was extremely allergic to onions, I still shed tears and endured the pungent smell before finishing cutting the onions;

In order to cut the sweet and crisp carrots into beautiful small pieces, my slender fingers almost had to be cut off;

The discomfort in his eyes was still there, and the small marks on his fingertips from being pricked by shrimp shells were still there, but Luo Qi didn't care about any of this.

There was a smile in her tears. Only she knew that she had done so much because she just wanted to see the smile on Song Chenyang's lips and hear him say, Qiqi's pasta is delicious!

She was full of joy, looking forward to the arrival of this scene, but she never thought that Song Chenyang would give her such a big surprise.

She saw Song Chenyang smiling, but his smile was not for her, but for another woman, that was his wife.

What she did for him, all her love for him melted into this.

She originally thought that she and Song Chenyang could start over, but she never thought that this was just her own imagination.

It turns out that everything is just my fantasy!

The European-style wrought-iron round table, the white parasol, and the flowers placed on the balcony were all carefully selected by him at the flower and bird market. The bottle of 1983 red wine on the table was also specially designed for him.

for his.

However, everything that was specially arranged for him has now become someone else's wedding dress in Luo Qi's eyes.

Her heart ached; her mood was gone. The plate of pasta in front of her was not touched by Luo Qi at all. However, someone else drank most of the glass of red wine next to it.

The pasta has an attractive color and a good taste. Sui Xinlei couldn't help but admire that the taste is even comparable to what a five-star hotel chef would make.

Pasta? Britain. Two completely unrelated things form a picture in my mind. It’s a weird feeling.

Sui Xinlei didn't think much about it. When she took another bite of pasta, Sui Xinlei was sure: Luo Qi's intentions!

Sui Xinlei raised her eyes inadvertently, and happened to meet the pair of beautiful eyes opposite her. She was stunned for a moment, and then the two women smiled at each other, but they were so embarrassed.

Sui Xinlei clearly felt that Luo Qi was forcing a smile at this moment, and Sui Xinlei saw the pain and hurt in her beautiful eyes.
To be continued...