Chapter Ninety-Four: Who Takes the Initiative?

Aman Summer Palace's Japanese restaurant is located in the Imperial Dining area, across a pond from the Western restaurant Green Ang Steakhouse.

The afternoon sun falls silently on the surface of the pond, and the bamboo shadow in the corner of the wall is reflected in the pool.

Idaka drank the soup. The shrimp meat in the matsutake soup is very tender and the heat is good. His eyes fell on Xiao Yan, a beautiful and charming urban beauty sitting opposite, who was wearing a pink shirt with straight curves. Raise your glass slightly.

The sake is light and the beauty is intoxicating.

He had a feeling of emotion, it seemed that this was the day that a god should enjoy!

Yan Ting responded to Jing Gao, raised her wine glass, opened her mouth slightly, took a sip of wine, and asked softly, "Is there any arrangement for the afternoon?"

Jing Gao smiled, "It's up to you to arrange." ”

Yan Ting gently pulled her hair with her fingers, moved a pair of apricot eyes away from Jing Gao's eyes, looked at the plate on the dining table, and said softly, "There is a swimming pool on the first basement floor of the Aman Hotel. I've got a swimsuit, do you want to teach me how to swim?"

Soft, active, and with a touch of unconcealable shyness.

It's intoxicating.

If Jing Gao didn't understand what it meant, his days of godhood would have been in vain. The heartbeat accelerated slightly, looking at the beautiful woman with convex curves, stabilizing her aura, and saying with a reason: "Okay." I'll open a room and store our stuff first. ”

It's about the same time to eat. Xiao Yan called the waiter to settle the bill. Two people ate more than 7 thousand.

Coming out of the restaurant, I asked for a "Golden Jade Imperial Suite" at the front desk of the hotel, and the price was 67,200 yuan.

The waiter ushered the two to a Ming and Qing dynasty courtyard-style suite with a separate courtyard.

Steps, cloisters, and push doors to enter the living room with an antique layout, including a bedroom, bathroom, dining room, treatment room, and meeting room.

Jing Gao closed the door and looked at Xiao Yan standing in the living room. She was already pretty, slightly red, charming and gratuitous.

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Time does not know how long it has passed. The curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and the light was silent.

The phone rang tirelessly. Xiao Yan lay on her side softly, and said tiredly, "Whose phone is it?"

Jing Gao went down and picked up the phone and hugged her, "I'll answer the phone." ”

"Hmm. ”

A thirty-year-old woman is good, sensible, and hurts.

Jing Gao answered the call from Wei Meinu, "Classmate Wei?"

On the phone, Wei Caiyan let out a long breath, "Whew...", a complaining sentence was blocked in his throat for some reason, and he said directly, and said with a smile: "Jing Gao, Xie Dashao told you, right?"

Jing Gao had just eaten a big meal, and his thinking was a little wooden, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

Wei Caiyan coughed and said, "Haven't you talked about your girlfriend yet? Our teachers went to Xiangshan to climb the mountain collectively this Saturday for team building. Do you have time to come?"

Xie Dashao did tell him about this. However, Idaka didn't want to go much. He was not very interested in this "introduction". Declined: "Wei Meinu, thank you." I'll get back to you a little later. ”

"Okay. ”

As soon as he hung up Wei Caiyan's phone, Jing Gao was about to lie down again, when the phone rang again. This time it was Luo Yi's call.

The phone was connected, and Luo Yi's hearty laughter came from inside, "Haha, Jing Gao, are you busy?"

"Just finished. ”

Luo Yi said: "That's right, Lao Cao contacted a team, and the time to play football this week was changed to tomorrow night." I'll tell you. The place is still the old place. ”

Jing Gao knew it in his heart. He will have to call Xie Dashao later, and return the matter of going to the bar tomorrow. "Okay, I see. After playing football, I invited everyone to eat and soak in the hot springs. You help me say to Captain Cao and Mr. Zhu. ”

"Okay. ”

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In mid-April, the night in the capital was still a little cool. Jing Gao and Xiao Yan had dinner and walked around the hotel to eat, instead of going to the Aman hotel's poolside bar to drink and chat.

Instead, he asked the waiter of the hotel to send a bottle of red wine from ChΓ’teau Latour worth 58,888 yuan, paired with snacks, and chatted in the living room of the "Golden Jade Imperial Suite". The show was playing on the TV.

Just had the most intimate relationship, Xiao Yan, a beautiful and charming beauty, was still a little shy, snuggled in Jing Gao's arms, and said in a low voice: "Jing Gao, if I leave the capital one day, our relationship will end, okay?"

She called Jing Gao last night to thank him, and made an appointment with him to have dinner today, so she thought about giving it to him. It has nothing to do with interests, but simply wants to thank him for his support and protection.

She knew very well that Jing Gao didn't sneak into her thoughts. If you really have that idea, Idaka's relationship with her some time ago will not fade. Moreover, before he rejects President Zhao, he will call her to hint at her.

And none of this happened.

Jing Gao's mind is not on the TV show, he still has a balance to spend, and his mind is on the elegant and charming beauty Xiaoyan. At this time, I couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a wry smile: "How do you feel like you're disgusted." ”

He is actually quite willing to be responsible for Xiao Yan. I can't give the name, but I will be responsible for the rest of her life. He has the ability. The experience that Xiao Yan gave him just now was very good and hearty.

Yan Ting tilted her head and smiled softly: "What's the matter, I'm going to be five years younger, and I will definitely find a way to stay by your side." Itaka, you don't know how lucky I am to know you. ”

Depend on. Shouldn't the earthy love words be said by a scumbag to a beautiful woman?

Jing Gao found it difficult for him to be angry with Xiao Yan, so he fed her a sip of red wine with a wine glass, and said in her ear: "Xiao Yan, do you remember the first time we met, you invited me to the dessert shop to eat desserts? ”

Yan Ting couldn't help but chuckle, her eyes were charming, and she said softly: "Then you have finished." ”

I'll go.

You're a pun, isn't it?

Idaka asked, "Then you still plan to leave..."

Yan Ting hugged Jing Gao lightly, closed her eyes and said, "I don't want to be too greedy." Idaka, you don't understand. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she longs for a man to shelter her from the wind and rain. Unless she is from a good background.

You really don't look handsome. But you are so young, you have wealth, and you will still have power in the future, and there is no dark and domineering atmosphere in you. You'll be surrounded by a lot of amazing girls.

I'm destined to be just a scenery on your way to growth.

So, instead of waiting for a few years for me to forget about you, or being forced to leave a bad impression on you, it is better to leave quietly by yourself. At least the time we spent together will be the best memories of our lives. ”

Idaka wanted to tell that he wouldn't do such a fucking thing. He still has this sense of responsibility. But for a while, there was no way to talk about it.

How long has he known Xiao Yan? Does he have an emotional foundation? Even if he feels that Xiao Yan, a thirty-one-year-old beauty, is different and has a lot of ideas and connotations, how long will this kind of cognition last?

Yan Ting smiled and said, "Don't think too much. Today I took the initiative. Don't be responsible for you. ”

Jing Gao drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp and picked her up, "Then I'll take the initiative now." ”