Since the first call with Anyi, Du Juan has successfully added his WeChat.

Needless to say, she must be arriving at the photo, after all, An Yi made an appointment with her to meet at the high-speed rail station before departure, and she couldn't recognize herself if she didn't give her the photo.

Of course, An Yi's character of not seeing rabbits and not scattering eagles is also destined that he never makes a loss-making business, since his photo was given to her, it is natural that her photo will also be obtained.

To be honest, the cuckoo is quite good, with a melon seed face, peach blossom eyes, a tall figure, a thin waist, a neat dressing style, and the intellectual and capable nature of a working woman.

But it is precisely because of this that she was able to brush An Yi's video, so that she could contact him on private messages, and then reach a cooperation with him.

"What a triad! I know nonsense! Let's go, I'm here by car, and my sister will be your chauffeur today!" Du Juan glanced at An Yi angrily, and then led him out of the underground square with excitement on his face, and came to a small red Audi.

"Oh, it seems that Sister Du Juan is quite good, and there is still an Audi to drive?" An Yi was a little surprised and sat in the passenger seat of the Audi.

Du Juan sat in the driver's seat with long legs, and replied while starting the car: "A4l, or the lowest configuration, is more than 200,000." "

That's pretty good!" An Yi sighed.

To be honest, Cuckoo can drive this kind of car at this age, which has surpassed most of his peers.

I remember that in his previous life, when he was his age, he was still tired like a dog, running at both ends of the subway and bus every day.

The two chatted all the way, and finally drove across the vast Qianjiang River to the gate of a luxuriously decorated Atour Hotel.

Seeing this, the handsome waiter in a suit and uniform greeted him, An Yi pressed the window at the right time, and the other party asked politely: "Good morning, sir, do you want to stay?"

An Yi hummed without saltiness, and ordered calmly: "I should have made an appointment, and also ordered two afternoon teas, wait for us to check in, please take us over." "

Yes sir, it's a pleasure to serve you, the basement is here, please park the car first." The waiter walked ahead and politely motioned for the cuckoo to follow.

The basement is not far away, and the cuckoo's driving skills are also good, and it didn't take long to park the little Audi firmly in the parking space, and the waiter began to signal the two to get out of the car and follow him to the elevator.

Halfway through, Du Juan saw that the waiter was not close to them and should not be able to hear the movement behind, so he suddenly hammered An Yi's shoulder with his small fist, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Okay, you little brother, and said that you are from a small place, you have never seen the world, you have never seen the world, so familiar with the hotel?".

Although Atour is not a five-star hotel, it is definitely a mid-to-high-end hotel, and An Yi came here without stage fright, and also put up the uncle's score, which is more suitable than a person who has lived in Hangzhou for several years.

An Yi smiled slightly, skillfully approached her shoulder, and a good smell of shampoo came to her, and when Du Juan's pretty face turned a little red by his breath, he explained in a low voice: "Sister Du Juan also knows that I make short videos, and I have more or less brushed this kind of scene, so I tried to learn and use it, but I didn't expect the effect to be good..."

Cuckoo really didn't expect An Yi to be so familiar, he didn't pay attention to being too close to him, his heart beat like a machine gun, and before he finished speaking, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed him away a little: "Phew! I believe in your evil, as far as your proficiency in approaching girls is concerned, you look like an old scumbag!"

Although she has just met, she has already felt it, An Yi is definitely a restless person, although he usually pretends to be harmless to humans and animals, but maybe he will suddenly turn into a big bad wolf at some point.

Of course, this is not to say that she hates An Yi, on the contrary, she likes this kind of ruffian and ruffian boys, especially those who are handsome and talented, they are like poison to her.

It's a pity that An Yi's age is a little younger, if he is four or five years older and about the same age as her, she can't guarantee that when the other party gets close to her, she will be reluctant to push him away.

The two of them made a simple move, and An Yi could be regarded as a temptation, this sister didn't seem to be as unrestrained as she showed in her private messages.

The so-called is just superficial, and he actually protects himself very well, and he can talk about it, but he can't do it, unless he confirms the relationship with her.

This type of girl is also the most he has seen before, after all, it is okay to be a nymphomaniac on the Internet, how can there be so many girls in reality?

As soon as I entered, An Yi found that the number of beauties here began to increase, and they wore flowery branches one by one, sundresses, evening dresses, wrap skirts, one-line shoulders, etc., everything, some showed their calves, some showed their thighs, and some exposed their shoulders and collarbones, which was a feast for the eyes.

In front of them, there is an exquisite afternoon tea on each table, a variety of exquisite small cakes, fried couplings, cold cakes, etc., as well as fruits and matching coffee, lattes, and cappuccinos. It looks like a petty bourgeoisie.

"Alas, have you taken a picture?" It's my turn to

shoot a picture!" "Wait, I'll take a bite and take a picture!"

"Shut up, what did you eat and I shoot?"

"......

" Unfortunately, as soon as they opened their mouths, this mood instantly changed taste.

In 2016, the trend of celebrities fighting for afternoon tea had just begun. Maybe small cities are rare, but for a metropolis like Hangzhou, which is not far from the celebrity base camp magic capital, almost every mid-to-high-end hotel has it, and the so-called celebrity check-in is how it comes about.

An Yi wanted to laugh while watching from the sidelines, the cuckoo had obviously seen this kind of scene, and he was not very surprised, and even complained on the side that this kind of tea also looks good, and the actual taste is average, and it is sold expensive, and a small portion costs more than two hundred, which is just a cheat.

"What, Sister Cuckoo, you said it is average, have you eaten these?" An Yi was a little curious.

Du Juan nodded, and shook his head again: "I have been dragged by a friend to the restaurant of other star hotels, and I haven't been there once, and I can't go there, one by one is too good!"

An Yi almost couldn't hold back his laughter, thinking that this Sister Cuckoo's personality was really straightforward enough, and she was very angry with him.

The two chatted briefly, and the set meal they ordered came up, including a snack and a pastry, and the one that An Yi ordered was not the most expensive package, but it was close to two hundred, and it felt like it was almost the same as what the cuckoo said, in addition to being good-looking, the taste was very average, and the portion was very small, and I didn't eat at all, so I thought about whether to order another one.

"Oh, you're enough, the wool is still over!" The cuckoo really couldn't hold back, and hurriedly pulled back the hand that he was about to call the waiter, hugged it tightly to his chest and said with a little crying and laughing: "Little brother, I have to go back to the company for the money you live in the hotel, if you want to go so far, my sister and I won't be able to mix up in the company!"

An Yi didn't listen to the cuckoo much, most of his mind was focused on the arm, although he had experienced many girls in his previous life, but the cuckoo was like this, it was really the first time, the touch was really indescribable, just two words, soft!

But in order not to let the cuckoo misunderstand, he still coughed lightly and reminded: "Sister Cuckoo, can you, put my arm down first?"

With a brush, the cuckoo's whole face turned red.

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