Chapter 251

He leaned back and ordered, "translate!"

Xia Xingchen Leng for a moment, some unknown so looking at him. Translation? Translate what? There's no one around to talk to him, is there?

White night engine with the chin than under the front of the so large screen. On that screen are the lyrics sung by the star of country y on stage. Xia Xingchen understood and immediately translated word for word. "What do you say?" said the white night

In the venue, the sound effect is very good, her voice is very light, covered by the sound effect.

Xia Xingchen had to be close to his ear and began to translate from the beginning.

White night Qing slightly sideways, you can see her serious and focused side face. Her eyes were always on the big screen in front of her, and her red lips moved slightly. Under the dim light, her small face is more white

So close that I could smell her faint fragrance.

Too familiar.

Familiar with, let his chest suddenly faint pain, that pain has spread to the top of the heart. I want to ask this woman why she didn't want him all of a sudden! Where can I compare with Yu Zenan? Why can she be so resolute and free and easy to leave? Night toss and turn, it is difficult to fall asleep, is he the only one?!

Was it because she didn't care at all that night that she said that they might not have a future?

Or

In her mind, actually Really never outlined their future?

When he imagined walking into the white feather palace hand in hand with her to receive the blessing of the whole people, while he was dreaming of taking her to see her parents, he and Yu Zenan

"Well, that's the whole story." She said the closing words, the soft voice, let his thoughts suddenly stop.

After that, her sight slowly drew back from the curtain and fell to him. He gazed at her with no intention of drawing it back, and it was just as appropriate to match her eyes.

The complex and profound feelings in his eyes made Xia Xingchen feel tight and have a moment's palpitation under his heart.

Is it your own illusion? Always feel that

He looked at his own eyes, there was some desolation, some Pain

"Mr. President?" Xia Xingchen was a little confused by his eyes. She pinched her palm and let herself calm down. She called him a calm light.

He seemed to come back to his senses, said nothing, and looked away. Eyes, fall in the middle of the stage, and return to the initial indifference and alienation.

Looking at him like this, Xia Xingchen can't help but have some chatting.

It seems that

Just now, it's really my illusion!

After that, white night Qing seems to completely forget the summer stars. No matter who talks to him, he can't use her translation. Xia Xingchen stood beside him holding a pen and paper. He felt that it was unnecessary for him to come here tonight. I don't know why Leng Fei arranged to come by himself.

After the cultural exchange activities, as always, it is a dinner party. Xia Xingchen when a match also has to follow in his side. He drank a lot of wine tonight. "Miss Xia, you have drunk too much wine to avoid losing your manners. Please remind me a little bit."

"Good." Xia Xingchen should be a, looking at the white night Qing, and all who come, drink half of an official's respect. If you go on like this, you should be drunk.

Xia Xingchen, worried, stepped forward, "Mr. President."

White night raised a glance at her, and then, ignored her. Xia Xingchen followed up and quietly pulled off his cuff when there was no other person around. White night holding a Leng, low head, see her white fingers holding his shirt

Chest, slightly swing. It's like going back a while ago

Seems to feel his line of sight, but also aware of their own some gaffe, Xia Xingchen busy hand draw back.

That once, white night Qing's face sank, thin lips raised, asked: "what to do?"

“…… You can't drink any more. You'll be drunk if you drink any more. "

White night Qing's eyes were deep and fixed on her, "Miss Xia is a translator, not my secretary, but also in charge of me?"

He is satirizing that she is not qualified to say such a thing!

Xia Xingchen only got the way that It's cold coffee that reminds you

“……” White night holding breath, and then look at her eyes, also heavy a bit, cold a bit, as if to swallow her whole person. Glass, also let him heavy back to the waiter tray.

She was so cold that she could only look down.

So It's much better to be reminded by Leng Fei himself! As soon as she said it, he was so unhappy.

……………………

In the middle of the party, white night left. Xia Xingchen is relieved and can go at last.

A group of people, before and after the meeting. Outside the wind straight to come, Xia Xingchen shivered under cold, straight want to hide inside. It's getting colder and colder!White night Qing walked in front of her far away, heard her because of the cold exhaust sound, or subconsciously took off the suit. Xia Xingchen lowered her head and warmed her hands. She followed people forward. Suddenly, she was heavy on her shoulders. A warm dress was thrown over her eyes.

She was stunned for a moment. Even if you don't pull the clothes down and smell the breath, you know who the clothes come from.

After a while, she took the dress off her head. Once again, they have arrived at the side of the car, and white night engine bends into the car.

Xia Xingchen is busy following up, "Mr. President, your clothes."

That tone, let the man sitting in the car, look stiff. Glancing at her, "get in the car!"

"I Just take a taxi

"You're not afraid to freeze to death, and I don't want to see tomorrow's news that my interpreter came out with me and was frozen to death outside the foreign ministry!" He has a heavy tone.

Leng Fei saw that her nose was red with cold. She also advised, "Miss Xia, get on the bus."

It's really cold. You don't have to be able to get a car right now. Xia Xingchen also did not insist, only nodded with Leng Fei, and then subconsciously retreated to the car she was going to take when she came. However, just a step out, then heard someone's voice, "Miss Xia, do you know what is intimate translation?"

Xia Xingchen did not understand and looked back at him.

His face was cold and heavy, and his lips were pursed. It was obvious that he did not want to explain more. Leng Fei naturally understood. He quickly opened the door and made a gesture of "please".

"Miss Xia, take this car."

“…… But isn't it all over? " Close translation, it is really to stay close to the body, but now is not it all over?

"Maybe Will the embassy speak to you on the phone Leng Fei really admired his ability to talk nonsense.

Xia Xingchen had to sit in.

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