Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 3 Blind Date
From a distance, she saw the young talent that her aunt said, who had drunk foreign ink and was worth millions of rich young masters!
She is not a member of the Appearance Association, but the man in front of her doesn't seem to match the personable and handsome described by her aunt, right?
She stood still with a calm face and looked at him: "Hello, is this Mr. He Dingwei?"

"Qi Mo?" He Dingwei stood up, and looked her from head to toe unceremoniously.

Except for the old-fashioned dress and the big black-framed glasses that are not fashionable, and have nothing to do with beauty, her skin, figure and the temperament exuding from her body are quite satisfactory to him!

Mature and stable, elegant and restrained, he grew up in such a family background.

"I'm Qi Mo!" Qi Mo frowned in disgust at the gaze that stayed on her neckline for too long.

Although she was wearing a formal white shirt with the top button buttoned up, she still felt offended so much that she crossed her arms around her chest, first to stop his dirty eyes, and second to express her dissatisfaction.

"Please sit down! Please sit down!" He Dingwei quickly moved his eyes away, walked over quickly, and opened the chair for her.

"Thank you." Qi Mo thanked lightly, and after sitting down, she quickly straightened her skirt and put the bag on her lap, blocking part of her snow-white thighs under the skirt.

He Dingwei's Adam's apple slipped, and this time he was not so rude, and he returned to his seat and sat down.

"Let's order first." He summoned the waiter.

Qi Mo didn't answer, and when the waiter came over and handed over the menu, she flipped through it symbolically.

In fact, what she wants to do the most is to stand up and leave now, immediately, immediately!

I ordered a glass of orange juice and closed the menu.

"Don't be polite to me, order whatever you want, I'll pay the bill!" Seeing that she only ordered a drink and returned the menu to the waiter, the first reaction in his heart was that she might want to impress him.

"Not hungry." Qi Mo replied briefly, not wanting to say anything more.

He Dingwei pouted embarrassingly, and ordered a set meal by himself.

While waiting for the meal, He Dingwei described his requirements for his future wife in an arrogant tone.

Qi Moruo seemed to twitch the corners of his lower lip, and turned his head to look at the man sitting in front of the piano in the middle of the coffee shop. He was playing "For Alice", a brisk and beautiful melody.

She held her chin and listened to the music. The fingers of her right hand were tapping on the table unconsciously following the rhythm.

All the attention that should have been on the man opposite him was shifted to the piano.

He Dingwei didn't care if she was listening or not, and continued to talk about him. Anyway, on his terms, with a woman like Qi Mo, why not?If it weren't for the fact that her family background still has some use value for him, he wouldn't even bother to spend time here with her!
Until his request was finished, Qi Mo didn't express any opinion, and she didn't even give him a glance out of the corner of her eye during the whole process.

"Miss Qi, what you mean by not saying anything is that you completely agree with the above points I said, right?" He Dingwei took a sip of water, looking confident as expected.

Qi Mo didn't respond to him, as if she was so intoxicated by the sound of the piano that she couldn't hear the outside world.

He Dingwei was a little displeased immediately, pushed down the frame of his glasses, took a big sip of water, then put the cup in his hand heavily on the table, making a loud noise.

At the end of the song, Qi Mo's thoughts are still unfinished.

However, what should be faced still has to be faced, and what should be solved still has to be solved!

(End of this chapter)