"You go! All the consumption is mine." As he said, Geng Mo stood up and picked up his suit jacket to leave. He reminded him again: "You don't have to follow me today." He walked away...

"This..." Soro could only stare at the invitation letter on the table.

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Gu Jialing gave out several project plans today. When she got off work, she unconsciously went to the company's door and sat for a while at the open-air coffee shop near the flower bed.' Every time she came here, she would order a cup, but she never drank it.

Put on the headphones and play the song "Rose Life" she sang for Geng Rui

This is the place where she confessed her love for the first time. At that time, Geng Rui was so excited that he kissed her wildly regardless of his image, forcing her to say those three words again and again.

Every time I think of this, Gu Jialing will smile happily on her face.’.

Even the waiter here knew that every time she came here, the waiter knew what to do, and she knew that this woman would want someone named Ring to come to their coffee shop.

And their cappuccino was also renamed 'Waiting for Love...'

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Geng Mo got down from the building. Today, Solo didn't follow him and didn't want to drive. He just wanted to walk alone, because the dream just now made him feel a little depressed. He came out of the main entrance of the building. He never walked through the door, but today he wanted to take a walk as he pleased.

Passers-by and company employees have all kinds of surprise, admiration and obsession.

Geng Rui walked step by step with a tall and leisurely posture. These people seemed to have been used to it. He completely ignored his immunity and looked at the open-air coffee shop next to him.

He never knew that there was a small romantic coffee booth at the entrance of the company.

I walked up to see that there was only one empty table, and sat down casually. As soon as my hand touched the handrail, I felt a trace of warmth. It should be that the people here could not leave.

He frowned slightly and naturally withdrew his hand, took out the handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped his hand. He was a person with a cleanliness and hated having skin relief from strangers, and indirectly, it would not work.'

He glanced at him with contempt. He always felt that the little romantic feeling of falling in love here was done by a boring person who wasted time. Even though the doctor in his heart repeatedly told him that he was subconsciously longing for love, he could not feel it at all.

The waiter, who was very busy not far away, seemed to notice that another customer had arrived, so he hurriedly came to wipe the table and brought away the cup of coffee that he had not drunk.

He shook his head and said to himself: "Oh! Every time he comes, he doesn't drink it! Why should he be so persistent..."

Hearing this, Geng Mo glanced at the waiter. He stood there for a few seconds, then left...

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Chapter completed!