Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4069 The best age for a man (8)

But even the word "eat", she can still think of Hongmen Banquet, and he is in her heart... It's really bad.

Ning An fell silent.

She has to think.

"Are you coming or not?" Song Shaoyan asked again.

"Just the two of us?"

"Ah."

"What time is it?"

"Six o'clock, I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"My scarf...you give it back to me, it's really cold outside, without a scarf, I'm cold."

"..." Song Shaoyan rubbed his forehead, "I'll pay you back."

"Ok!"

Ning An agreed to his dinner.

Song Shaoyan felt that she must have agreed to him because of the scarf.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Shaoyan was sitting in front of the large European-style mirror at home and arranging his clothes.

The servant had just found the mirror out of the warehouse, and he didn't allow mirrors at home before.

This mirror is a full-length mirror. Song Shaoyan is sitting in a wheelchair and can see himself in the mirror.

He was wearing a casual black turtleneck sweater. Under the collar of the sweater was his slender neck and sexy Adam's apple. He silently looked at himself in the mirror for a long time.

He was born white, but he has been wearing a mask for the past few years, and his face has become even whiter.

Song Shaoyan reached out and touched the scar on his forehead. It was really detrimental to his appearance, and he was very upset to see it, so he could only leave a small amount of hair to cover it.

There were many coats in the closet, and Song Shaoyan picked out a dark gray coat for a long time.

Seeing that he hadn't come out of the bedroom for most of the day, the housekeeper knocked on the door under the pretext of delivering tea for fear of accidents: "President Song, I'll bring you afternoon tea."

"Come in."

The butler put the tray on the table.

When he looked up, he was stunned.

In the past four years, it was the first time he had seen his master in such a good state of mind, and dressed with great taste, with the temperament and demeanor of an elite man all over his body.

Moreover, Mr. Song, who took off the mask, is really a mess, mature and dignified, refined and elegant, and his demeanor is slow and steady.

The butler couldn't help but take a few more glances.

He had known for a long time that Boss Song was not very old, but he didn't expect that such a young age was the best age for a man.

Song Shaoyan looked in front of the mirror, saw that the butler hadn't left, raised his eyelids and asked lightly, "What do you think of my body?"

"It's very suitable for you, but it's cold outside, you should keep warm."

But Song Shaoyan always felt that there was something shortcoming, and looked left and right: "It's still not as good as before."

The housekeeper can't accept this...

He then changed the subject: "Mr. Song, are you not coming back for dinner tonight?"

"Ah."

"President Song, you have a really good figure."

"Is it only in good shape?"

"No, of course not, you look good too."

Song Shaoyan hooked the corners of his lips, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth were a bit ruffian. The biggest difference between him now and before is probably that he is a little less vigorous.

"The scar on my forehead is still an eyesore." Song Shaoyan looked at the mirror again.

The butler was at a loss for words, Song Shaoyan didn't say anything, he didn't notice.

"It's really an eyesore." Song Shaoyan muttered a few more words, frowning tightly.

"President Song...you can't tell..." the butler reminded him in a low voice.

"Don't lie to me, I know you like to lie to me."

housekeeper:"……"

Didn't lie to him.

This man...why does this man care so much about his appearance.

No wonder I have been wearing a mask all the time, it turns out that I dare not even face the few scars.

The butler couldn't understand this kind of psychology. Anyway, he never cared about his appearance, and most of the men he knew didn't care.

(End of this chapter)