And I was already ten years older than her, and every time I was in front of her, I was always awkward and felt old.So this time when he got off the plane, he asked Ah Zhong to pick her up at the Han residence, and he went to the shopping mall, cleaned up a bunch of casual clothes, then went back to the villa, took a shower, and made himself clean before coming. Meet her at the restaurant.But he didn't expect that the little girl transformed into a graceful lady this time, which surprised him very much.Although the two were completely different in terms of clothes, he was still very happy to see that she had obviously put a lot of thought into dressing up when she came to see him.

I am in a good mood, and my eyebrows are also flying.The gentleman pulled out the chair for her, he leaned slightly, and he praised sincerely in her ear, "It's very beautiful!"

She sat down, her face getting redder. "Thanks!"

The waiter served quickly.

Bright roses, slightly swaying red wine, melodious music, delicious seafood, shining silver knives and forks, white dishes like jade, and a slightly rotating restaurant.There is also a lazy and charming man, a charming woman, and a waiter playing the violin, all of which are like a painting, so beautiful and intoxicating.Xiao Tong was on the scene, as if in a dream, and was in a trance for a while, feeling a little unsure of what day and night it was.

Both of them ate quietly, and neither of them spoke first, breaking the warm and wonderful atmosphere.

No one noticed, but in a corner of the restaurant, a miniature camera under the tray in the hand of a waiter took pictures of this scene.Soon, the photos were sent out.

Han house.

Han Shaoqi looked at the photos sent from his mobile phone and smiled coldly.

He closed his eyes and lay on the rocking chair on the balcony of the study, as if he was about to fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiaotong finally returned to Han's house when night fell.

"Young Madam, are you back?" The servant's voice came from downstairs.

"En." The woman's slightly drunken voice was soft and sticky like glutinous rice.

Han Shaoqi opened his eyes.

There is a wind at night, blowing the leaves of the ginkgo trees in the courtyard, making a rustling sound, as small as a lover's whisper.I don't know if she is as shy and charming as a lover when she is under the gentle and focused gaze of that man?

The men and women talking and laughing at Yanyan in the photo are dazzling like never before.

Huangfulin, do you want her?I'm not as good as you want!

Han Shaoqi sneered, and slammed the phone against the wall with a bang.

In an instant, fragments flew in all directions...

In the room, Xiao Tong sat in front of the dressing table and took off her makeup.In the mirror is a beautiful and delicate face, with roving eyes, bright red lips, shy face, hesitant to speak.

She combed her hair slowly, her thoughts still immersed in the candlelight dinner.

Tonight's Huangfu Lin was really very gentle. Although the two of them didn't speak too much, the atmosphere of the whole night was unprecedentedly harmonious and harmonious.At this moment, he is not at all like the cold-blooded Yan Luo who kills without blinking an eye, but like the most affectionate man in the world, with polite manners, moderate advances and retreats, gentlemanly demeanor, and his gestures, like an elegant prince, and she is that Lucky Cinderella in a pumpkin cart.

Until the end of the dinner, he didn't say why he came back, as if he came all the way just to have a meal with her.She knew that he was so busy with so many things to do every day, it was impossible for him to fly for several hours just to have a meal with her. He must have something else to do when he returns to City A this time, but if he doesn't say anything, she knows it Don't ask.

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