18. Yo, who is this?
As a twenty-four-year-old female hooligan, no matter what angle you are in, you should carefully consider Mr. Lu's advice. After all, in the face of such a beautiful man, he not only satisfies his psychological needs, but also satisfies his own eyes.
I'm just a layman, and when a handsome guy invites me, I feel happy.
Control his inflated vanity, looked at Mr. Lu seriously, and said, "If you have time tomorrow." ”
Xue'er told me that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
When I was breastfeeding Dud, my paranoia started to get sick again. Cocktail party, why did Lu Mochuan choose a me who only had a few faces with him?
At noon the next day, when I was sleeping in bed with my baby in my arms, my phone rang. In a daze, I heard the other party say, "Miss Yang, have you confirmed today's itinerary?"
A flash of lightning flashed through my head, and I turned over with a carp and said, "Come and pick me up at night." ”
Wash your face, wash your hair, blow your hair, change into a dolce &gabbana nude knee-high skirt, ochirly necklace, and a pair
Versace Crystal Slipper. Of course, it's still a cargo.
At half past five, the phone rang again. Put on my coat, pick up my handbag and go out, the wind blows, and my cold legs shiver.
Beauty has always come at a price.
Mr. Lu stood in front of the car, and when he saw me walk in, his face showed surprise, and he said with a smile: "Miss Yang, tonight, all the men in the audience will be jealous of me." ”
I replied shyly and walked into the car.
It seems that as long as the A goods are well worn, Mr. Lu can't tell the authenticity.
The cocktail party was held at a clubhouse in the city, and the atmosphere was convivial, unlike a corporate reception. If you look closely, most of the people present are foreigners.
I cautiously took Lu Mochuan's arm, and after a while, two men with high noses came over to say hello and spoke German. Lu Mochuan responded with a smile, looking at me from time to time.
Before the wine glass was held steadily, two more foreigners came, wearing a new Hermes winter style, and after opening their mouths, they seemed to be speaking in French, because their tongues trembled so much, after greeting Lu Mochuan, they left with a smile.
Fortunately, I kept smiling and they didn't embarrass me.
Lu Mochuan looked at me apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, you must be bored." ”
This time, Mr. Lu is very good at looking at his face.
The host of the reception was very sweet and specially arranged a seat for the lady. Lu Mochuan took me over and motioned for me to sit down. I glanced at the long table not far away, and realized that even the cocktails on the table had been carefully divided into categories, and the base drinks were whiskey, vodgart, and rum.
I suddenly thought of Xiao Shaofeng, every time he mixes, he likes to use these three.
The first time I knew these was from Xiao Shaofeng's underground winery. However, he also warned me that I could only sip it, not drink it.
He knew that I didn't drink much, especially when I encountered foreign wine.
"What do you want?" Lu Mochuan came back, sat beside me, and asked, "Didn't eat?"
I smiled awkwardly and whispered, "I've eaten it, it's all in my stomach." ”
I just want him not to worry.
About half an hour later, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the hall. The men and women present stood up separately and looked in the same direction.
I looked up curiously, and at a glance I recognized the figure walking in.
Dark red evening dress, black shirt, butterfly collar, and quiet commotion - it is really Xiao Shaofeng's style.
The light fell on his face, the bridge of his nose was high, his facial features were deep, and his sharp eyes were looking straight ahead, always with a condescending attitude.
It turned out that he was the host of tonight's cocktail party.
The lighting engineer deliberately dimmed the light, Xiao Shaofeng stood in the center of the hall, and began to speak in very fluent English, with concise sentences and rhythm. After finishing English, I used French.
I looked at him domineering among the crowd, and there were five flavors in my heart.
I said hello to Lu Mochuan and hurriedly walked towards the bathroom.
Looking at himself in the mirror, the inferiority complex that was hidden deeply, "rubbing" up. Lu Mochuan is also very good, but in front of him, except for being nervous, I won't feel this way.
Because I understand the distance between me and him, there are thousands of Chinese sons and daughters, and if this doesn't work, let's change it.
But Xiao Shaofeng is different, in the face of a man who has persisted for five years, who can easily say to give up?
He was the height I couldn't look up to.
I called Lu Mochuan and told him that I was unwell, and then I walked out of the bathroom.
As soon as he took two steps, he noticed an anomaly. When I turned around, my handbag didn't hold it steady, and it landed on the marble.
Xiao Shaofeng leaned his back against the wall, holding a cigarette in his hand, and looked down at the ground.
In the backlight, his side face was unusually cold, and the cigarette butt was a long ash that fell to the ground the next moment.
He looked up at me, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "Yo, who is this?" I was dazzled and thought I was in the wrong place. ”