cold wife

Chapter 593
Yi Junhao has lived for 27 years, and he never thought that he would go on a blind date. He really didn't want to go, but the old man in the family burst into tears. He had no choice but to drive the duck to the shelves.

He had the other party's phone number in his hand, he glanced at it casually, threw it aside, lowered his head and drank the coffee in the cup elegantly, neither anxious nor irritable about the other party's late arrival, just waiting leisurely, Patience is quite good.

In the wealthy circle, among the playboys, Yi Junhao is definitely considered a different kind. From his birth to the present, 27 years ago, besides his mother, there has never been a single person of the opposite sex beside him.

It is reasonable to say that according to his appearance, figure, and worth, he is definitely the best among men, but he grows up so big that he doesn't even have a girlfriend. You say, how can Mrs. Yi not be in a hurry, she is afraid of her own There is something wrong with the son, and he will introduce the girl to him.

Before that, there were countless people who introduced him, but Yi Junhao never let go, but this time, for some unknown reason, he suddenly agreed, and even he himself couldn't explain why.

Later, when he saw that girl, he realized that the purpose of his 27 years of life was to meet her, get to know each other, and fall in love with her...

Yi Junhao never cared about other people's eyes, even if he was suspected of being gay, he never cared, because he always felt that the meaning of his life was not here, and there was always something waiting for him in the future, waiting for him He went looking for it.

There was a sudden rumbling sound outside the window. In spring, the season that rains the most, watching the rain fall, Yi Junhao looked more leisurely, holding a white jade cup, sipping coffee elegantly.

There was a slight vibration on the floor, and he subconsciously raised his head. Opposite him, stood a girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, in a tracksuit, smiling sweetly at him, stretching out her wet little hand, and making a strange voice. Soft and sweet: "Hello, I'm Xiao Baoer, are you Brother Yi from Aunt Li's family? Sorry, I'm late."

Little Boa?
Yi Junhao smiled, and felt that the name carried an indescribably familiar taste, and those charming eyes that were slightly raised, caused a thousand ripples in his heart in the blink of an eye.

He suddenly realized that he fell in love with this girl at first sight.

He stood up, walked to her side, pulled away the chair behind her, and said the caring words naturally: "It doesn't matter if you are late, as long as you come."

While talking, she wiped the rainwater off her face. This movement was very natural and skillful, as if she had done it many, many times.

Looking at her charmingly smiling face, he couldn't help being a little dazed, and he felt moved to cry.

"Hehe, Brother Yi, you're so kind." Xiao Baoer smiled, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his movements, just smiled blindly, her clear eyes sparkling.

"Can I call you Bao'er?" Yi Junhao asked while the two were eating.

Xiao Baoer opened her watery eyes and nodded, like a cute kitten: "Of course."

After the two of them finished their meal, Yi Junhao was reluctant to let the little beauty leave like this, and proposed to take a walk together. It just so happened that the rain stopped and the air was just right.

Xiao Baoer nodded, and the two walked side by side on the boulevard exuding the breath of spring.

Xiao Baoer likes to stare at her toes when she walks, and uses her feet to step on the petals that fall on the ground from time to time, while Yi Junhao keeps looking at her, as if he can never see enough.

As if thinking of something, Xiao Baoer suddenly raised his head, stared at Yi Junhao, grinned and asked, "Brother Yi, Aunt Li said you can teach me how to play chess? Aunt Li said you are good at chess, I don't know how to play." At this point, she suddenly pursed her small mouth unhappily, her pink lips were tender and tender: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have joined some chess club, it's so annoying."

(End of this chapter)