Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 94 Have we met before?
His eyes are bright, shining with wisdom, and the arc of the tail of his eyes is more obvious when he smiles.

Her eyes are as curved as a half moon, and she has the same effect as Shen Moran when she smiles, both of them are very beautiful.

Shen Moran felt his heart throbbing uncontrollably.

When the handsome guy smiles, I scream!

If this handsome guy continued to smile at her like this, she might really be unable to hold back.

After all, you have to save some face for Mr. Fu, and you can't be too green.

Therefore, on the surface, Shen Moran still maintained calm and reserved.

It's just that all her movements unconsciously became elegant and gentle, she also blinked a pair of black and clear eyes, staring at the man in front of her, pursed her lips slightly, and smiled charmingly,
"Sir, what do you imagine me to be like?"

When he touched the girl's eyes, the man's heart froze suddenly, and he always felt that the girl in front of him gave him a feeling of deja vu.

He calmly smiled without showing any trace, "The Mrs. Fu I imagined is naturally what Mr. Fu said to the outside world. I really didn't expect that the real Mrs. Fu is more attractive than what Mr. Fu said."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yunshen, a doggy man, has a conscience and created a fairly good image for her outside.

"So, are you complimenting me?" Shen Moran closed her eyes and smiled, pretending to be shy.

The man also smiled and pursed his lips noncommittally.

He casually took a glass of champagne from the passing waiter, walked to Shen Moran's side naturally, kept a gentleman's distance, and stood still.

The elegant and refreshing fragrance from his body came slowly, and there was also a faint smell of tobacco.

This man even smells more masculine than Fu Yunshen!
"What's your name, sir?"

Shen Moran's red lips turned up slightly, and he looked sideways at the people around him, with the tails of his eyes slightly turned up, evoking all kinds of amorous feelings.

The man gracefully held the champagne in his hand, and lightly touched the champagne in Shen Moran's hand, the glass walls collided, and the sound was crisp.

"I'm the same as Mrs. Fu. My surname is Shen, Shen Qisheng." He introduced himself.

Shen Moran unconsciously raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Shen, I didn't expect that we are so destined. If it was in ancient times, we might still be in the same family!"

As she spoke, she pursed her lips and smiled, raised her hand gracefully, and took a sip of the champagne in her hand.

Her eyes are slightly raised, coquettish and charming.

Shen Qisheng looked at the girl in front of her seriously, even though she was smiling coquettishly, those jet-black eyes were still very clear and clean, shining with a clear light, more beautiful than the moonlight outside the window.

Those eyes always gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

"Mrs. Fu, have we met somewhere before?"

Shen Moran couldn't help but pause as he sipped the champagne lightly.

She turned her eyes to look at Shen Qisheng beside her, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, the dimples were clear and shallow,
"Mr. Shen, I have to say that your tricks to get closer to girls are a bit old-fashioned!"

Shen Qisheng was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he lowered his head slightly and laughed at himself.

He originally asked from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood as an old-fashioned way of striking up a conversation.

"Feel sorry."

He spoke in a shallow voice, unable to hear the emotions contained in his tone, he also raised his hand and took a sip of the champagne in his hand, which was sweet and astringent, with a complex taste.

Shen Moran pursed her red lips lightly, without saying anything else, she inadvertently raised her eyes, just in time to see Fu Yunshen who was still surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan.

The corners of his lips raised unconsciously, evoking obvious sneer.

"Mrs. Fu, don't you need to go over there?"

Shen Qisheng followed her gaze, and asked inexplicably:
"Mr. Fu's personality is so powerful, isn't Mrs. Fu afraid that he will be snatched away by others?"

　Mr. Match: School starts tomorrow, wish me all the best!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)