"Time changes, people will change, it's normal for tastes to change, Mr. Lu, you are a busy person, what do you do when you are entangled in my eating taste?"

Qiao Xu twisted his eyebrows a little impatiently, and then smiled casually, although this question was really irrelevant, but Qiao Xu said it in such a calm and breezy tone, but it inexplicably made Lu Moqing feel uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for some special reason, how could she change the taste for no reason?

The ghost made him feel like a god, and he had to hold on to this question, "Why did it suddenly change its taste?" ”

The already deep voice was a little more powerful at the moment, as if Qiao Xu didn't answer him, he wouldn't give up.

I don't understand why Lu Moqing, who has never even been willing to give her a look, insists on letting her change her taste.

The drooping eyelids lifted lightly, and he looked at Lu Moqing, and saw that he was always staring at him, with a hint of aggressive momentum in his cool eyes.

A fire rose in Qiao Xu's heart for no reason, she put down her chopsticks, folded her hands on the table in front of her, and looked at Lu Moqing with ridicule in her eyes.

"Let's tell Mr. Lu like this, the taste of eating is the same as looking at men, I liked Mr. Lu so much back then, just like I liked spicy food so much back then, in four years, I see that men's tastes have changed, so is it strange that the taste of food has changed?"

The way she spoke was extraordinarily light, as if she was just stating a fact to Lu Moqing in a narrator tone, and this fact was-

She doesn't love him anymore.

Lu Moqing looked at Qiao Xu's eyes, these eyes were very beautiful, their pupils were dark and clear, but when he looked at him, these eyes were without any emotion, and the admiration and love that once lingered under his eyes could no longer be seen at this time.

The affection and affection that he thought he had pretended to be, but now he desperately wanted to see it again, but it was gone.

Inexplicably, Lu Moqing's heart was a little tight, and the familiar dull pain once again pierced into his heart as if he had brought a sharp knife, hurting more than any before.

Even if she had said many times before that she didn't want him anymore, she didn't make him feel as clearly as this moment that what Qiao Xu said was true.

Because the way she said this was so calm, so calm that he couldn't see a trace of adulteration.

"Okay, I'm full, thank you Mr. Lu for your hospitality."

Qiao Xu got up, picked up the backpack at hand, and got up to leave without any nostalgia, but when he passed by Lu Moqing's side, he grabbed his wrist.

Qiao Xu's brows furrowed, a trace of impatience rose on his face, and he looked back at Lu Moqing, but caught the flickering loss in his eyes, Qiao Xu was stunned for a moment, and then looked closely, the loss had disappeared.

Qiao Xu instinctively attributed the loss he saw just now to an illusion, lowered his face, and said in a deep voice: "What else does Mr. Lu command?" ”

Every time she called him "Mr. Lu", Lu Moqing's heart would feel like he had been pricked by a needle, and he was disgusted with this uncomfortable feeling.

Raised his eyes to look at Qiao Xu, "So what?" When you loved me four years ago, you wanted to marry me, and now that you have another man, you don't want me if you don't want me? ”

His tone was almost filled with a hint of forbearance, but when he listened closely, there was also a hint of grievance.