"Let's talk in a different place." Qiao Chen reached out and grabbed her wrist. With Shen Xin's surprised gaze, he grabbed her and walked into the elevator, and then directly pressed the floor of the 13th floor of the hotel.

On the 13th floor, it is a cafe set up by the hotel.

After entering the elevator, he let go of her hand.

Chen Xin looked at him blankly, and the remaining warmth between his fingers remained on her wrist.

"Qiao Chen, where are you going to take me?" Chen Xin looked at the floor he pressed, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, "What are you going to say to me? Are you saying no now?"

Qiao Chen turned his head and looked at her: "Do you want to hurry back?"

"No, I..."

"Since you're not in a hurry, then go back later." Qiao Chen finished speaking, paused, and added, "I'll take you back later."

Chen Xin was silent.

The space in the elevator is very small, and the distance between the two is very close.

She smelled the perfume on Qiao Chen's body, which smelled light and nice, not that pungent and strong fragrance.

Chen Xin was stunned.

She remembered that Qiao Chen did not use perfume before.

Now, is he going to use perfume too?

That's right. Now he is the young master of the Mo family, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation are different from before, so of course he will be much more particular than before.

In a short period of time, neither of them spoke. Chen Xin watched the elevator floors rise up one by one. She clearly had a lot to say in her heart, but her lips moved but she couldn't say anything.

The silent atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Fortunately, the elevator soon arrived at the 13th floor.

After leaving the elevator, Chen Xin saw that the 13th floor was originally a cafe and a Western restaurant. As soon as he left the elevator, a waiter stood outside the elevator and greeted them.

"Sir, Miss, good evening."

Qiao Chen told the waiter that they were going to the cafe, and the waiter led them into a cafe.

The cafe is decorated in a very romantic way, and there is a small stage for performance. At this moment, a blonde foreigner standing on the stage, holding a violin in his hand, and the melodious and gentle music floats in the air, giving people the illusion of being in a dance party.

Qiao Chen picked a seat, and after the two of them sat down, a waiter came over with some water orders.

"Sir, Miss, what do you drink?"

"I want a black coffee and give this lady a cappuccino. By the way, she adds more milk and sugar to her coffee, and she likes a sweeter flavor."

"Okay, please wait for two."

The waiter turned around and left with the order.

Chen Xin said in surprise: "Do you know what I like to drink?"

I also know what flavor she likes.

"Yeah." Qiao Chen nodded, "I remember you like drinking this when you drink coffee. I remember correctly?"

Chen Xin was silent for a moment and shook her head: "Well, you remember correctly."

She does like to drink cappuccinos.

She likes the sweet taste, and every time she orders coffee, she also adds an extra portion of milk and a portion of sugar.

She didn't expect that Qiao Chen even remembered these small details.

How did he remember?

He didn't pay attention to his own before.

"Qiao Chen, can I ask you a question?"

"Yeah, you ask."

"How do you know what I like to drink?"

Qiao Chen was silent for a few seconds, his dark and clear eyes flashed, and a look of discomfort appeared on his face: "I, I have always known it."

Chen Xin was stunned for a moment, looking surprised: "You have always known it?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!