Don't mess with me, Major General

Chapter 102: [102] The big deal doesn't admit it

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102 It's a big deal

Chu Huan narrowed his mouth, only to get, "I'll see you at the coffee shop at noon." If he came to the school to look for her at noon, I'm afraid it would be even more noticeable.

Uneasy After finishing the morning class, Chu Huan walked with two legs to the coffee shop near the school with difficulty.

Although the coffee shop is not far from the school, the average student seldom comes to drink coffee. The customer base this shop faces is the white-collar workers in the nearby office buildings.

But that's the case. When Chu Huan entered the coffee shop, he looked around, for fear of being seen by the students he knew. After all, it is one thing for Duan Tang to come to the film and television research agency to watch the shooting of the micro-film, but it is another thing to drink coffee in a coffee shop with her in private.

"Miss, how many?" The waiter greeted him warmly.

"Two." Chu Huan looked around in the coffee shop, didn't see Duan Tang's figure, guessing that the other party hadn't arrived yet, so she chose a hidden table on the inside and sat down.

Although he didn't have lunch, Chu Huan really didn't have any appetite, so he ordered a cup of cappuccino and texted the table number to Duan Tang. Of course, when sending text messages, Chu Huan kept praying in his heart that Lieutenant Colonel Duan had something to delay and couldn't come.

It's a pity that the sky didn't follow people's wishes. After a while, the long figure appeared in the store. The green military uniform, the stiff, conspicuous, made Chu Huan almost burst into tears.

Uncle, what is not good to wear, you are actually wearing a military uniform! Now, it's hard not to be noticeable.

Duan Tang walked straight to Chu Huan's table and sat opposite her, "What's wrong, this expression."

At this moment, Chu Huan's face was straddled and her eyebrows frowned, "Aren't you quite rich? Why do you always wear military uniforms."

"I didn't change my clothes when I came from the military area." He smiled and said, "What, don't you like me wearing a military uniform?"

"Too eye-catching." Chu Huan said. Strictly speaking, Duan Tang looks good in military uniforms, feminine and charming, cold and clear, blending with the righteousness of military uniforms, but it has an indescribable taste. child.

"When Xiao Moye was wearing a military uniform, did you say this too?" His long eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at her and asked.

Chu Huan pursed his lips without saying a word. He just picked up the coffee at hand and drank without a mouthful.

Duan Tang was patient, and sat, with his hands on the table, watching her sipping coffee mouthfuls, "good?"

"It's okay." In fact, she didn't have much research on drinking coffee. As long as it's not too bad, it's pretty much the same for her.

Duan Tang recruited the waiter and ordered the same coffee as Chu Huan. Duan Tang's posture of holding coffee is casual, but also chic, with thin lips slightly open, sipping gently, and those slender fingers holding the cup rim, which is a kind of beauty no matter how you look at it.

On the other hand, Chu Huan, while drinking coffee, grabbed the sides of the cup with both hands, and drank with his head buried. There was no such thing as a coffee drinker at all, as if he was drinking boiled water.

After drinking half of the drink, Chu Huan felt that he couldn't waste his time so much. Anyway, people came and stretched out their heads with a stab, shrinking their heads with a stab, and simply asked, "Lieutenant Colonel Duan..."

He just opened his mouth and was interrupted by him, "Duan Tang, I really want to hear you call my name."

At this time, it's not suitable to face him. She licked her lips and called his name as he wanted, "Duan Tang, look at you, you have a good looks, a figure, and a rich and a lieutenant colonel, why bother to be like me? Can ordinary students make it through?"

"Do you think I'm having trouble with you?" he asked.

Is not it? She looks pretty and cute at best. She is 161 tall and has a so-so figure. She can't figure it out when she grabs a lot of them on the road. How can he stare at her

You should stare at Cai Xi. Anyway, she is still a big beauty in the film and television research agency.

As if he could see through her mind, he put down the coffee cup in his hand, and when he stretched out his arm, his right hand crossed the table and touched her cheek.

The coffee in her mouth almost choked in her throat, and his fingertips were slightly cold, as if sucking the temperature of her face. "What are you doing?"

His fingers rubbed the leftover coffee stains on the corners of her lips, "Stained."

She turned her face to the side, avoiding his fingers, and wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand casually, "I can wipe it myself."

Duan Tang smiled and retracted his finger. There were light brown coffee stains on the white fingertips, and he did not wipe it off with a paper towel. He put his fingers on his lips, and the pink tongue protruded gently, licking his fingers. But his eyes were staring straight at her, and there was a scorching heat in the coldness in those dark phoenix eyes.

Good... Lust/Emotion!

This sigh came to Chu Huan's mind for no reason. At the moment when he was watching with his eyes, she seemed to feel that what he was licking was not his finger, but hers!

"I really like your face." Duan Tang said suddenly.

"My face?" Chu Huan was surprised.

"Yes, whether it's eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips... I like it all." I like to look at it all the time, and want to take possession of it by all means.

Is there anything special about her face? Chu Huan unconsciously reached out and touched his face. For the first time in her life, a man told her that she liked her face. If she was a beautiful woman, she might be able to understand it, but she was not.

"Huanhuan, what about following me? In this way, your secret can be kept forever, and to what extent Xiao Moye can do for you, I can do the same. For example, if you say he loves you, so can I."

"Can you fall in love with someone just because of their face?"

"why not?"

Seeing the indifferent expression of the man in front of him, Chu Huan suddenly felt that maybe Duan Tang didn't understand love at all, as if to him, love is just a tool, a tool that can achieve goals.

Lowering her head, she seemed to be emboldened, drank the rest of the coffee in one breath, then raised her head to him again, "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request. Because you don't love me, I don't love you either. "

She kept saying no love, which made his heart feel like a sting. There was an unspeakable weight, pressing on his chest, making him feel breathless.

"Then who do you love, is it Xiao Moye or Du Hai?" There was jealousy in his tone that he didn't even notice.

"It's none of your business!" she said grumpily.

"Then what does it matter to me? Tell Xiao Moye about you about Du Hai?" He leaned back in his chair, and said to her with a gloomy expression.

She stared at him angrily, "Go ahead and talk about it, I won't admit it, the big deal."