If love can be booked

Chapter 117 Zhu Yaolin is worried, Michael finds her

Yaoyao Decoration Co., Ltd.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shines through the huge French windows into the empty office, which seems particularly peaceful. She sits quietly in front of the window, her thoughts surging like the tide. An indescribable feeling surges in her heart. Is this illusion love? When will she allow him to enter her heart? When he is by her side, the feeling of peace makes her not want to leave. She no longer misses him easily. Is she trying to embrace happiness?

Whenever she thought of him, she would feel a surge of heartache, almost numb. She didn't want to recall those painful memories, she just wanted to bury them deep in her heart. Jinchuan, do you know? I am just an ordinary woman, longing for love and warmth. But you are not by my side...

It should be late at night in China at this moment. Is she in his dream? Will he miss her as quietly as she does? I don't want to know more, because she is the only one in his world. I envy her, but she is not him after all... Even after 14 years, she can't enter his heart.

At dusk, she suddenly remembered the coffee shop she used to go to often, which held their beautiful memories. She missed that time and the person who had been by her side. But now, everything has become a thing of the past, leaving only endless longing and emotion.

"Xiao Ke...I'm going out for a while. Call me if you have anything." Sometimes I just want to be alone, regardless of the time, the place, or who I'm thinking about.

"Well, okay...are you going on a date?" The atmosphere in the office became relaxed, probably because she was in a good mood today, and Michael, the director of the creative department, also became a regular visitor...

"What?" A date? Did she look like she was going on a date?

"Uh... I'm going to work..." Ke Jie looked at her expression and seemed a little angry. Did he say something wrong? Did the beautiful boss look like she was going to get mad?

"Wait a minute..." Love... Is she out of her mind now? Maybe it's because of him... She doesn't want to work, doesn't want to be separated from him, doesn't want to say that word to him, just a little bit of heartbeat.

"What do you think of him?" Zhu Yaolin suddenly asked. Was he also a little moved?

"Him? Oh, you mean Director Michael?" She said he...

"He..." When Ke Jie mentioned him, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "The most handsome guy in the company, you know... gentle and romantic, with good looks. I heard that he is the only grandson of the Smith family on the East Coast of the United States." Some time ago, someone gossiped that the old man of the Smith family was going to celebrate his 80th birthday...

"The Smith family? The one that dominates the North American textile industry?" She couldn't help but be a little surprised. She didn't have the impression that he was a kid from a wealthy family. Didn't he look like one?

"Hmm...you don't know?" She looked at her in confusion. She didn't know? I heard that they were in love now...she didn't ask, he didn't say...she had the urge to match them up.

"Do you think I have as much free time as you?" She rolled her eyes at her, with a hint of helplessness in her tone. It was probably because she didn't really want to understand.

"Oh..." Yeah, how could she be so free?

"Hey, Director...where are you going?" Ke Jie asked anxiously, because she knew Michael would definitely come to see her.

"Coffee shop." Zhu Yaolin left after saying this. Was she asking about her whereabouts just because of his questioning? Was she just not against it and wanted to see him, even for just one afternoon? Although she was not sure what this feeling was, she could not resist the desire deep in her heart, hoping to see him again.

Freehand Café

I like this coffee shop because I can find his scent here. At that time, they liked to walk into "The Dusk Minute" and feel the tranquility and beauty together. Although her favorite thing is not coffee, she still chooses the same taste as him, black coffee, without sugar. That bitter taste seems to be her pursuit of love, full of persistence and perseverance.

"A cup of cream mocha..." she said softly. She liked the taste of mocha, which was sweet and made people feel warm and comfortable.

"Okay, please wait." The waitress was a quiet Chinese girl who had become a regular here.

The sky outside the window is always more beautiful than in memory, with blue sky, white clouds and bright sunshine. She abandoned everything alone and returned to the place where she grew up - China. This place has countless memories for her and is also the place she always misses.

Are you used to being alone? She sat there quietly, listening to the soft music, stepping lightly on the notes. Suddenly, someone quietly sat beside her. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a large bunch of bright tulips.

"Linlin, this is for you." The man said gently. The flower language of tulips: passionate love...

"Why are you here?" He looked around and found that there was no one else around except him.

"Your secretary told me..." What's her name... Ke Jie? A very cute Chinese girl. I heard she was asking about him, skipping him?

"What do you drink?" She no longer drinks strong black coffee...

"Mocha..." Creamy mocha... no coffee flavor, sweet...

"What would you like to drink? It's my treat..." Knowing that he doesn't like... coffee that much.

"It's just a cup of coffee, it's so insincere." She treated me? How could...

"Okay... whatever you want to do, I'll keep you company." Her sincerity...

"Then accompany me to a dinner party?" The old man invited people from both the political and business circles to his 80th birthday and called him to bring his girlfriend. But the problem is that he doesn't have a girlfriend! To be more precise, he hasn't got a girlfriend yet.

"Dinner? I..." She looked at him in surprise. Suddenly she remembered what Ke Jie said about his family background. The grandson of the Smith family, wasn't that his grandfather's 80th birthday?

"My grandfather's 80th birthday." He said softly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

She couldn't help but be stunned, with a complex emotion in her heart. It turned out that this dinner was his grandfather's 80th birthday! He asked her to join him, was she suitable?

He seemed to notice her concerns and explained gently, "Don't worry, it's just a simple birthday dinner." He didn't want to hide his background, but because she never asked, he never mentioned it.

"Am I...suitable?" she asked again, with a hint of uncertainty in her voice.

He looked at her deeply and nodded firmly: "Of course, it has to be you." If a person is destined to appear in life, she is the angel in life... There is no need to dress up deliberately, or even approach deliberately...

The two of them sat quietly at the table, enjoying the tranquility. The breeze rustled through the leaves outside the window, and the room was filled with a faint scent of flowers. It was a pleasant afternoon, the years were quiet, and his face was no longer in my memory. When did I get used to having him around?

"Linlin..." he called softly. Was she thinking about him again? He was far away in China...

She raised her head and her eyes fell on him. She found that since she met him, she had gradually gotten used to having him around. Even at this moment, her thoughts were still drifting far away, but deep in her heart she was full of dependence on him.

"Hmm?" she responded, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"What?" Her face was reflected in his eyes, with a wandering look in his eyes.

"How about taking you to Times Square?" His voice came softly. According to statistics, during normal working hours, an average of 2000 people cross Manhattan's Seventh Avenue every fifteen minutes.

"I have to go to work later, or my dad will get mad." She muttered quietly. Old Zhu always complained that she left him alone. In fact, sometimes she wanted to take him with her, but there were always too many reasons for her to do so.

"Don't worry...I won't." How could he blame me?

"Well, I really like the dessert shop called 'Sweetheart Sugar' in Times Square." That was the first time he bought dessert for her because she cried... sadly.

"Well... be careful not to gain weight." He teased. After all, she always said she wanted to lose weight, but she had a special liking for desserts.

"No way..." she pouted and retorted. It was said that she had the potential to be a typical foodie and had no resistance to delicious food. But as long as she was happy, what was wrong with being a little fat?

The afternoon sun shines through the gaps between the mottled leaves, forming flickering light and shadows that seem to dance on the ground. Such time always makes people feel particularly pleasant and comfortable.

Enjoy this beautiful sunshine, stroll together in the streets and alleys, and feel the romance of this season.

Times Square not only has a variety of gourmet dessert shops, but also many fashionable fashion booths and luxury brands. Whether you want to buy the latest clothing or find unique fashion items, Times Square can meet the needs of the public.