God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 950 It turns out that men can also be so good-looking

As far as she is concerned, she just wants to complete a very important task today. In addition to winning honor for the academy, more importantly, she can also learn a lot of on-the-spot reaction skills.

Because this is a very important matter, she has always felt that her coping ability is relatively weak, although her mother has always told her that the ability to respond is not important, but the important thing is to have talent.

But in her subconscious mind, there is a consciousness constantly urging her to become better.

Although she doesn't know where that strong desire came from, it has always affected her. She seems to pay attention to it from study to life, and this awareness has prompted her to learn 20 languages ​​and pay attention to the culture of various ethnic groups. Culture knows everything.

"Hey, Nangong, look quickly, he's here." Lisa exclaimed excitedly, pulling Nangongran's arm.

Nan Gongran's eyes slowly moved over.

I saw a tall figure standing in the crowd not far away. It seemed to be about 1.8 meters tall. A face full of oriental colors was particularly eye-catching among all the western faces. Maybe it was the same reason of oriental blood. Nangong But even saw his existence at a glance.

The exquisite facial features are perfectly matched to the golden ratio, which is exceptionally outstanding and imposing.

For the first time, Nan Gongran felt that men can also be so good-looking.

"How is it? I'm not wrong, isn't it handsome?" Lisa teased when she saw that she was a little stunned.

Hearing this, Nan Gongran slowly looked away at Lisa, and said, "It's everyone's instinct to appreciate beautiful things, but it's just appreciation."

Her tone was light, and she looked away calmly, without any waves, but only she knew that her heartbeat obviously jumped a few seconds faster at that moment.

It's strange, a feeling I've never felt before.

But this is just a small episode passing through Nan Gongran's heart.

In the following summits, she dutifully did what a volunteer should do, and did not pay much attention to that person's every move.

The summit lasted two hours.

At the end, the streets of Paris began to drizzle.

When Nan Gongran walked out of the meeting place, Lisa didn't know where she went. She stood at the door of the meeting place and looked at her backpack with some embarrassment. Unfortunately, she forgot to bring an umbrella when she went out today.

Usually, she would pack a water bottle, an umbrella, and various small biscuits to supplement sugar in her backpack in advance when she went out, but today, for some reason, she even forgot.

Nan Gongran looked at the small backpack with only a few books, helpless.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind her. It seemed that there was a group of people. She subconsciously moved to one side.

Huddle in a corner and try not to disturb others.

It's just that when her footsteps moved over, she bumped into a wall of flesh.

There was some pain in her forehead, Nan Gongran stretched out her hand to rub it, and raised her eyes, she saw a decent black handmade suit, the silky fabric was expensive, her eyes couldn't help moving up slowly.

Suddenly, a somewhat angular face appeared in sight.

It's him?

Nan Gongran's gaze was fixed there. It was a pair of eyes full of deep temptation. The black pupils were like a deep pool. She couldn't help but be deeply attracted by this gaze, and even forgot to move away.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a coughing sound from above his head.

(End of this chapter)