Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1698 Rose Manor (4)

"Big brother."

He uttered, in front of the seated man.

Because the guests came, the lights on the second floor were completely turned on.

The little lamp was therefore useless.

Under the bright light, the man slowly put the book in his hand aside.

The old book with tan and hard to read is already a bit old.

When he lay quietly on one side, he was like his master, restrained and calm, not showing any emotion.

When the lights were turned on, the man in casual home clothes had a fair complexion.

Probably because he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, and even has a faint sickly paleness.

His eyebrows and eyes are very peaceful, handsome and gentle, yet revealing the ultimate tranquility.

It's like a bottomless calm sea, with no waves, no ups and downs, only a stillness that people can't touch.

Like a beautiful god who has been peerless for a long time, living in a quiet place, noble and unadorned, as bright as a lotus.

There is an indescribable sense of coldness and alienation.

People dare not be presumptuous in front of him at all.

Before he could speak, Qiao Zhenting didn't sit down, and he didn't even dare to sit down.

A tall and big man, in front of his elder brother, is like an obedient child who dare not resist.

The movements are even a little stiff.

The man sitting in front of him had a rattan cane by his side.

Uncle Wang brought him freshly brewed tea and put it on the small round table.

He gave a low cough, slowly picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

The lip color is light red, and the narrow, long and deep eye ends are slightly dotted with a shallow scar.

Because it's too shallow, you can't see it unless you look carefully.

The shallow scars, on the contrary, gave him a fragile beauty like celadon.

He put down the cup slowly, and those unfathomably black and cold eyes looked at him peacefully and warmly.

It is still as comfortable as the spring breeze, as gentle as the summer rain.

Elegant and gentlemanly, gentle and polite.

"sit."

His voice is very soft, with a low magnetic.

A word that is not shallow but not deep, with his unique sense of coolness, is particularly pleasant to hear.

Some even made half of the ear crisp.

Qiao Zhenting, who was standing, seemed to relax a little when he heard his words.

Sit down, sit on the chair that has been prepared for him long ago.

The posture is correct, like a prisoner about to be interrogated.

"Do not be nervous."

The gentle and careful man seemed to be smiling.

Even with the soft eyebrows and eyes, they have become much more approachable now.

In the faint, extremely dark eyes, there was a very shallow smile.

It was as if silently comforting him.

Although, it can still make people feel a sense of alienation on that body.

But all in all, it was relaxing.

Qiao Zhenting slightly bent his back.

"Brother, long time no see, you look thinner."

"The president will be back."

The man has a calm face and a gentle voice.

Qiao Zhenting nodded, and his eyes fell on his legs.

"Is your leg better?"

Since his car accident, his legs and feet have not been very good.

Although I have been insisting on doing rehabilitation, but in the end it is because I injured my muscles and bones, so the effect of rehabilitation is very little.

Those who come and go are still inseparable from crutches.

Looking at it now, it seems that just as the assistant said, it is still the same.

Qiao Boxing gave a low cough and covered his lips.

The knuckles are as white as jade.

Wen Run's brows were light, and his tone was calm, "It's okay."

It's okay, it's okay.

Qiao Zhenting fell silent.

Sitting opposite him, I was speechless for a while.

(End of this chapter)