Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

Nina and Vicente sat by the window of the western restaurant. They looked down from the eighteen floor and saw the crowd small.

The melodious piano music was floating in the restaurant, and the candles on the table were dancing with warm light.

The plate was decorated with roses, which perfectly matched one of the desserts, red wine stewed pear.

Nina liked the seafood spaghetti in front of her very much. She took a bite, and the rich seafood soup instantly filled her mouth, like the sea breeze brushing over her face.

Vicente was cutting the steak. Seeing that she almost ate up the whole plate of spaghetti, he couldn\'t help but remind her, "Don\'t you eat less? Someone is waiting for you."

"I can still eat more." Nina answered.

Vicente couldn\'t deny it. "I see. Do you want me to order more? If you are not full enough, I don\'t want others to say that I abuse you."

Nina smiled, "No, thanks. I\'m almost done."

"That is right. Maybe you can\'t wait for dinner. He

round them immediately cheered up, "Be together, be together, be together..."

Cali turned to the passers-by and said, "Thank you."

"Done?" At this moment, John looked at Cali quietly. \'I really want to be indifferent to her, but she is the Savior of Van and Don. My little girl ordered, I have to be polite to Cali.\'

So John didn\'t interrupt her. He didn\'t want to embarrass her in front of so many people.

But John had to make it clear. "It\'s my turn to tell you."

Cali looked at John expectantly, and the others held their breath, waiting to witness their love.

"First of all, thank you for your love. Second, if I have made you any misunderstanding, I\'m sorry. At last, I\'m going to marry my little girl next year."

Hearing every sentence John said, Cali\'s face turned pale.

There was a dead silence around them. Some of them left sulkily. \'It turns out that he already has a fiancee.\'

In the end, Cali ended up with a bitter smile and tearful eyes.

"I\'m sorry." Although John said so, he didn\'t think so in his heart.

\'If it weren\'t for my little girl\'s order, I wouldn\'t have said such words to others.

It is none of his business that other people like me.

I am frustrated.\'