That sense of propriety is a distance she can''t break through.

"I haven''t had dinner yet." He said a fact in a dumb voice, but he didn''t come across it.

"I did, but it''s a little cold. I''ll heat you up. " Su Ling hurried to the kitchen.

Mingrui closes the door for the candy and sits down in the living room.

He was very noble, and his happiness and anger were always unfortunate. There was a big gap between him and Su Ling.

Those women who are friends of a family have always been considerate, considerate, emotional and know how to advance and retreat.

However, he is willing to stay here, have a simple dinner and face a woman full of defense.

Su Ling soon warmed up the food, brought it out and put it in front of him. He was a little shy: "it''s all plain food. You can have some simple food."

She knew that he usually ate well, and even his tableware was prepared separately in the shops he often went to.

Mingrui glanced at her and picked up the bowl. The home-made dishes really don''t match shape and color, but the taste is surprisingly good.

Maybe he was hungry. After eating a bowl, he handed Su Ling a bowl to add a second bowl of rice.

Su Ling quickly put another bowl of rice for him. Seeing that he ate very delicious, she also bowed her head and ate it.

When Mingrui put down the bowl, she also put down the bowl.

"From tomorrow, I''ll arrange your work." He uttered simple words and sentences in an indisputable tone.

"Minister Ming! I have my own arrangements... "

Mingrui looked at her coldly: "first, your arrangement is to always be a double and perform in groups? Second, we haven''t officially broken up yet. Change your name; Third, shortbread is also my friend. I''m not only to help you, but also to help her. "

Su Ling wanted to say something, but she couldn''t refute a word.

Su Ling was really angry about this.

Damn it, he thought he never wanted to see her again, but when he heard about the little crisp candy, he couldn''t help coming, and he couldn''t help helping her more urgently than before.

"Ming Department..." what else did Su Ling want to say to him.

"What do you call me?" Bright eyes are colder.

Su Ling whispered, "let''s break up formally. I don''t want to embarrass you now."

Hearing her words, Mingrui''s anger grew a little bigger.

He rose and went to Su Ling, and squeezed her chin. "Can you shame me?" has the final say.

He bowed his head, kissed her lip, bit her lip flap and tried hard. Su Ling felt pain.

Mingrui loosened and looked down at her: "Su Ling, I''m really angry, but I can''t help you."

"If I could, I would have liked those educated and reasonable ladies of the Shibo family. But I can''t accept it except you... "

His face was cold, and a fleeting love flashed in his eyes.

"If I could control myself from coming to you, you would not see me. Su Ling, how many times do you want me to say, don''t push me away? "

There was a trace of injury in his proud look.

Su Ling''s heart was shocked. She whispered, "I thought..."

"What do you think?" Mingrui looks at her bloodstained lips and feels distressed.

"I thought your feelings for me were far from that. Mingrui, you are calm and self-contained. I thought you chose me to pursue, just on a whim, or at that time, I was suitable for you, but later, it was obviously inappropriate... "