Chapter 67

Waiting expectantly for the process of frying rice noodles, Jiang Ci saw the slender and tall figure gradually approaching.

She didn't pay attention to Lu Binghuai's attire just now. His attire today is not the usual suit and trousers, but British style.

The well-ironed black trousers are straight, and when worn on those two sky-defying long legs, the whole person looks even more outstanding. The long ginger yellow loose knee-length woolen coat adds a little more temperament to his whole body Elegant and gentle, like a handsome British prince.

With a stern face, he was handsome and distant.

There is a cold arrogance that makes people not easy to approach.

Looking closely at his facial features, the eyes are actually rather slender, the lips are thin, the brows are bright and starry...

Jiang Ciyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she glanced away.

The long one is really... a troublesome beauty!
As soon as she looked back, Jiang Ci felt Lu Binghuai come to her side, and then pulled away the chair.

Sit down slowly.

Jiang Ci sneered, "Mr. Lu, isn't your company busy?"

Lu Binghuai looked at the menu lightly, "It's okay."

"Then you don't need to train?"

"I'm feeling unwell recently, rest."

"..."

Jiang Ci felt more and more whether this Lu Binghuai opened a leather bag company.

Otherwise, why do you idle around every day? ?

"You want to eat here too?" Jiang Ci looked at Lu Binghuai's dark eyebrows and eyes seriously, and he looked at the menu seriously.

"Is there a problem?"

Lu Binghuai glanced sideways at her, and Jiang Ci's face was reflected in the deep eyes.

"No no."

"In that case, this meal is yours."

"Huh? Why?" Jiang Ci asked subconsciously.

"You promised yourself last time."

After Jiang Ci listened, he thought of what he said casually to Lu Binghuai when he asked him to wear a mask last time.

she:"……"

A big guy who manages everything every day, he has a really good memory.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"Just like you."

"Are you sure? I ate spicy fried rice noodles."

Jiang Ci remembered that time when Lu Binghuai helped her drink, and his face was very bad.

She didn't dare to let Lu Binghuai take such a risk.

"Auntie, let me have another fried rice noodle, slightly spicy."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ci manually accelerated and brought the earphones to his ears.

She looked out the window.

Out of the corner of his eye, there are all shadows of Lu Binghuai.

Jiang Ci usually likes to listen to novels. Today, because he was not focused, after opening the listening software, he clicked the play button casually, and he didn't know what he was listening to.

She was just about to listen to the book when a slender and beautiful hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The joints are distinct but not obtrusive.

Jiang Ci was slightly taken aback.

In the next second, Lu Binghuai took off the earphone on the other side of Jiang Ci, and stuffed it into his own ear.

Jiang Ci: "..."

Her little heart beat fast in an instant.

Breathing is tense, finely controlled, slightly short.

This move...

It's too intimate!
Jiang Ci's back froze.

The bases of her ears were burning a bit.

What happened to Lu Binghuai?

How could he just give away half of her earphones so frankly?

The two listened to a song together, which made people blush and heartbeat just mentioning it.

Lu Binghuai, he...

Jiang Ci was still thinking wildly, and the earphones had already started playing.

"Lin Qingrou saw Gu Mohan's tall body standing in front of her, and her nervous heart was about to jump out of her chest. She looked at him expectantly, and just wanted to tell him that she came back from buying flowers today. A shadow falls..."

(End of this chapter)

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