Chapter 927

Book:Billionaire Wants To Get Married Published:2024-6-2

Two people seem to have returned to the normal track before.
Looking at this familiar villa.
Wei Yu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a large green grass in front of him. It can even be recalled that Aaron Anderson’s fellow threw two friends for many years on the lawn because he was jealous.

After finishing his work again, Su Cen rubbed his eyes.
Aside, Wei Yu came forward and asked, “Mr. Su, do you need me to help book lunch?”
She has been working continuously for four or five hours, and even iron people can’t hold on.
However, Su Cen just entered the company at this time, and it was behind the scenes before. It was not so difficult at all. Now he wants to take over for a while, and now he must pay more time and energy than others.
She works as if she had forgotten everything.
Wei Yu has been following behind for many years, of course, clear Su Zong this sex, once busy, forget everything, so this just beat about the bush to inquire, Su Cen at noon whether he wants to stay in the company for dinner.
Su Cen thought for a moment and said, “No need.”
“Good!”
Rejected, Wei Yu turned to leave the office with a smile.
Su Cen looked at each other’s carried away figure, shook his head, picked up his mobile phone from the side table, with a short message on it.
From Aaron Anderson-Let’s have lunch together. I booked a restaurant outside, not far from your company.
Perhaps afraid of Su Cen’s disagreement, a “not far from the company” was added at the end of the short message.
It seems that I am afraid that Su Cen will refuse.
Of course, Su Cen couldn’t find any reason to refuse in the end. She didn’t get any good results by pestering Aaron Anderson directly, but now she can’t say anything about divorce, so she can only drag on.
Aaron Anderson was very happy to see Su Cen coming.
He chose a place that was really close to the company.
It is a relatively small restaurant.
The waiter came up, smiled politely and asked, “Hello, would you like to eat Chinese food or Western food?”
“Chinese food.”
“Western food.”
Two completely different words made the waiter somewhat embarrassed.
Su Cen’s face suddenly flashed a trace of embarrassment. After a moment, he whispered, “Just listen to him, Chinese food.”
When people left, Aaron Anderson said calmly, “Why do you suddenly like western food? When you came here before, you never liked broccoli here.”
As if remembering something, Aaron Anderson’s long eyelashes hung down, and the dim light above his head left a silhouette in his eyes.
“You said, I don’t like broccoli in my life. I hate the taste of broccoli most. I have been remembering this sentence to this day, but I didn’t expect that you have changed.”
Aaron Anderson is not really angry or sad.
Is as calm as saying how good the weather is today.
But when Su Cen looked at him, she suddenly felt that some people were at a loss. She felt the sadness of the people in front of her. Although she didn’t reveal a word, she just felt it.
“No… it’s not what you think.” Su Cen was in a hurry, but he didn’t know what he was explaining: “In fact, telling you that I didn’t like broccoli before was a lie to you, because at that time… I stayed abroad for a long time and only wanted to eat at home.”
“So you don’t have to worry about it.”
Aaron Anderson looked up suddenly. “Suzen, I don’t want to hear this now. Tell me what you want to do later.”