I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot - Chapter 2377

"Let's talk somewhere else." Qiao Chen reached out and grabbed her wrist. In Shen Xin's surprised eyes, she walked into the elevator and pressed the 13th floor of the hotel directly.

The 13th floor is the hotel's own cafe.

Entering the elevator, he let go of her hand.

Shen Xin stared at him stunnedly, and the residual temperature in her fingers remained on her wrist.

"Qiao Chen, where are you going to take me?" Shen Xin looked at the floor he pressed and Xiumei raised her lips gently. "What are you going to tell me? Can't you say it now?"

Qiao Chen turned to look at her: "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"not me……"

"Since you're not in a hurry, go back later." Qiao Chen finished, paused, and added, "I will send you back in a while."

Shen Xin was silent.

The space in the elevator is very small and the two are very close.

She smelled the fragrance of Qiao Chen's body, and it smelled faint, not the pungent aroma.

Shen Xin was startled.

She remembered that Qiao Chen used no perfume before.

Now, is he going to use perfume too?

Yes, now he is the young master of the Mo family. His food, clothing, housing and transportation are different from before. Of course, he will pay more attention to it than before.

In a short time, the two did not speak. Shen Xin watched the elevator floor go up one by one. There was a lot of words in his heart, but his lips moved but he could not say anything.

The atmosphere of silence is a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, the elevator soon reached the 13th floor.

After leaving the elevator, Shen Xin only saw the cafe and western restaurant on the 13th floor. Once the elevator came out, a waiter stood outside the elevator and said hello to them.

"Sir, miss, good evening."

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

The cafe is decorated very emotionally, and there is also a small stage for performances. At this moment, a blond foreigner is standing on the small stage, holding a violin in his hand, and the melodious and gentle music is floating in the air. There is an illusion of being in a dance party.

Qiao Chen picked a place. After the two sat down, a waiter took a list of water and came over.

"Sir, miss, would you like to drink something?"

"I want a cup of black coffee and give this lady a cappuccino. By the way, her cup of coffee has more milk and sugar. She likes a sweet taste."

"Okay, please wait for two."

The waiter turned and left with a list.

Shen Xin surprised: "Do you know what I like to drink?"

Also know what she likes.

"Well." Qiao Chen nodded. "I remember you like to drink coffee, I remember correctly?"

Shen Xin fell silent and shook her head: "Well, you remember right."

She really likes to drink cappuccino.

She likes the sweet taste. Every time she orders coffee, she needs an extra milk and a sugar.

She didn't expect that Qiao Chen could remember these small details.

How did he remember?

He didn't pay attention to himself before.

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

"Well, 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 uncomfortableness appeared on his face: "I, I always knew."

Shen Xin was stunned for a while, his face unexpected: "You always know?"

"Ok."

"How did you know?"