Wrongly favored sky-high ladies

An Qin hurriedly dragged Xiao Ao into that flamboyant Ferrari.

He glanced at Anqin amusedly, she was carefully staring at the rearview mirror and parked on the side of the road, refusing to leave the black ghost first, "Have you turned over?"

"What?" They started the car, and the black ghost slowly left in the opposite direction. An Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at Xiao Ao in doubt, not understanding what he meant for a moment.

He raised his eyebrows, "He actually let you make a choice? It looks like you turned over! I always thought that the serf's turning over was just for fools to watch. It turns out that salted fish can really turn over!"

Salted fish turns over and is still salted fish!

Anqin glared at him angrily, "Shaoyinyang mocked me angrily!"

"I'm not mocking, I'm happy for you!" He suddenly became serious.

She was taken aback, and laughed for a moment: "I thought that my horrible appearance would make you happy!"

"Hey! The heart of a villain!" He looked contemptuously, turned on the radio, and played a very elegant English song, which An Qin had never heard before. He said: "This is the favorite song of the guy I met. It is said that It's the folk song of his hometown!"

She applauded for a moment, and listened carefully, the folk songs in the American township had a special taste, she felt that this person was picky, but he was a soft-hearted person like Mo Chen!

When she uttered her thoughts, Xiao Ao's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile, "You're not that stupid!"

The meeting place was set at an elegantly decorated Chinese restaurant, a remote and quiet box, with only a few simple Chinese dishes and no wine.

The two sat and waited for a while before they got Shen Pusi.

"Hello, Mr. Shen!" Xiao Ao stood up politely, and shook hands with him.

Shen Pusi was taken aback, he didn't expect the rumored dude to be so polite, his frown slightly relaxed, and he spoke Mandarin very fluently, "Mr. Xiao, I've heard of you for a long time!"

"Mr. Shen, hello, I'm Mr. Xiao's assistant An Qin, nice to meet you!"

He reached out to hold An Qin's hand and smiled, "Pretty Chinese girl!"

"You are ridiculous!" An Qin sat down and said casually: "Compared to Chinese girls, I think the silk embroidery in Jiangnan is really beautiful and exquisite!"

"Oh?" Shen Pusi smiled, "Chinese girls are still pretty!"

Apparently, he wasn't interested in silk embroidery.

Anqin was somewhat frustrated, but Xiao Ao was in high spirits, and introduced several dishes on the table to Shen Pusi, all of which were special dishes of Jiangnan water town, and each dish had a beautiful story.

West Lake vinegar fish, delicious.

An Qin talked about the beautiful story by the West Lake with a little sadness.

Shen Pusi was deeply touched, "I always thought that northern China is the place where Chinese culture is concentrated. I didn't expect that there are so many brave people in the beautiful Jiangnan water town!"

The dinner ended happily, and Shen Pusi had a three-day vacation. Xiao Ao invited him to go to Hangzhou together, to the embroidery production base, to learn more about the company's special Chinese products that he wanted to sell to their company. He agreed happily and sincerely Invite Anqin to go with him.

Before An Qin could speak, Xiao Ao refused, "Sorry, my assistant has to work in the company, I invited another beautiful girl to accompany us, she has a deep understanding of Hangzhou culture, and she is very good at playing the violin !"

"Really?" Shen Pusi was obviously interested, "It would be even better if she could tell so many moving stories!"

"Her story is even more touching!" Xiao Ao smiled mysteriously as he sent Shen Pusi to the car, making Shen Pusi laugh heartily.

An Qin smiled and stood beside Xiao Ao, she was still recalling the complicated and entangled expression when he mentioned Gu Yi, this man!

He turned his head and glanced at her, "The story is good. It seems that the company will have a strong partner when they come back from Hangzhou!"

"Her story is even more touching!" Smiling like him, An Qin retreated to the side of the road, fearing that he would become angry and move his hands and feet.

Who knows, he smiled and shook his head with a smile of joy.

"I'll take you back!"

An Qin took out her mobile phone, "No need, it's agreed that he will pick me up!"

"Cut, it's just for fun on a whim. Don't be naive, or you will cry to me when the time comes, and I won't care about you!" Xiao Ao whistled angrily.

She smiled and pressed the dial button, and the familiar ringtone of the mobile phone rang not far behind her.

Turning around in astonishment, Nanmenzun stood under the street lamp with his hands in his pockets, smoking a cigarette. His handsome face gently smiled in the smoke. He stubbed out the cigarette butt and walked towards her, "Can you go home now?"

He held out his hand.

An Qin smiled, An Xin handed over his hand, and the two left hand in hand, Xiao Ao watched from behind with uncertain eyes.

He didn't take her home, but went to the hills in the suburbs.

In winter, few people will come to the top of the mountain where the wind is howling, the suburbs that are not polluted by the bustling city, and even the night sky is particularly clean, full of twinkling stars.

Nanmenzun pressed the button, the car's roof was lifted, and a large expanse of starry sky appeared in front of his eyes, dazzlingly gorgeous. It's been a long time since he looked at the sky above him carefully, and the beautiful scenery visible when he looked up was ignored for a long time!

Nanmen Zun was also shocked by the beautiful scenery, and the two of them raised their necks together, looking for the brightest star that belonged to them in the sky.

The night wind was blowing gently, carrying the cold of winter, An Qin shivered subconsciously, and hugged herself tightly with her arms.

Nanmen Zun smiled fondly, took off his windbreaker and wrapped her up, "Is it still cold?"

She shook her head, seeing that he was just a thin sweater, "Are you cold?"

"Cold!" He stretched out his hand, hugged her on his lap, and hugged her tightly, "This way it won't be cold!"

An Qin blushed, and leaned her head sideways on his arms, "How did you find this place?" Here, the road hasn't even been repaired, so it's hard to be found!

"I found it by accident!" He laughed, but with a touch of sadness.

An Qin was keenly aware of it, tilted her head and asked, "During your unhappy years?"

"Literature!" He laughed at her, buried his head in her neck, and smelled her scent, "I don't want you to work under the hands of a romantic ghost, what should I do?"

"Ah?" An Qin was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Xiao Ao, "Why?"

"I'm jealous!" He turned to her, his eyes sour.

The shy childish appearance made people feel soft. An Qin remembered what Huang Fufei said to her about him, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the center of his frowning brows. If Nanmen Zun continues like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to lose rise!

He stretched out his hand to hold her cold hand and put it in the palm of his hand gently ###, "Go back, it's so cold!"

"No, I want to stay longer!" She shook her head, looking up at the quiet night sky, inhaling the air mixed with his domineering aura, enjoying the rare peace, maybe these are fleeting.

Kissing her forehead, carefully protecting her in his arms, the strength of the iron arm is domineering, as if he will never let her suffer any harm in this life.

Sitting like that, she actually fell asleep.

Chong Ni looked at her sleeping face, he secretly kissed the corner of her mouth, and she murmured uneasy in her dream, "Nanmen Zun, do you like me?"

He smiled and leaned affectionately by her ear, "I like it!"

The originally sleeping person opened her black and white eyes, the bright luster shone with astonishment, she stared at him in disbelief.

Sighing silently, he blamed himself lightly, "I'm sorry, I hurt you before, can you give me a chance to make it up?" Domineering grabbed her hand and placed it on the heart, "I want to give it to you, The quid pro quo is it!"

With a backhand finger, it sticks to the area where her heart beats the most.

In this life, no matter how bright the stars were, they could not shine brighter than his eyes that day. She knew at that time that it would be engraved in her mind, and those eyes would never be forgotten no matter how the times changed.

But she doesn't know how happy the heart is now, how painful it will be in the future, and she doesn't know how close the two of them are now, how far apart they will be in the future, so close...