048 The undercurrent in the bottom of my heart
The woman who was called Qingya, the corners of her mouth rose, looked at Nana and said, "Aren't you not idle, it turns out that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Lin Weihao stood up, he stretched out a hand and hugged Qingya's small waist.
This perennial dancing woman has a thin waist like a water snake.
The long waterfall-like hair hung down straight.
The scent of Head & Shoulders suddenly made Lin Weihao feel that the air was much softened.
Nana raised her eyelids and said, "It turned out to be you, who did I think it was?" Seeing that you are dressed so innocently, it is for Dr. Lin, you are also well-intentioned." ”
Qingya didn't speak, her eyes kept looking at Lin Weihao and said, "Lin, I'm hungry, you can accompany me to eat." ”
Lin Weihao looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Let's go, I didn't eat either." Go to the Seine, that's your favorite. ”
His hands rose from his waist to Qingya's shoulders and he walked out of the bar like a pair of lovers.
Nana angrily stamped her feet on the spot.
Jack handed over a glass of beer and said, "Nana, I'll invite you to drink." ”
Nana looked at the yellow beer, she said thoughtfully: "What's so good about that Qingya, thin as a bamboo pole, why would the surname Lin be so good to her, and the Seine, it seems that the two of them go often." ”
Jack looked at Nana from head to limb again and said, "Hey, you're not his thing, and that Qingya is not. ”
Nana didn't understand this, but she knew what Jack said, that is, Qingya was not the person Lin Weihao had in mind.
Lin Weihao started the car, Qingya sat in the co-pilot, and she looked at this fan-like man with adoring eyes.
The Seine, located in the most prosperous area.
However, with the high price, its customers are crowded.
Lin Weihao parked the car, the white Toyota, unusually conspicuous.
Pushing open the blue glass door, Lin Weihao raised his hand dashingly and showed the gold card.
The waiter took a seat, and Lin Weihao asked Qingya to sit down very gentlemanly.
In this place, Qingya has accompanied Lin Weihao to come a few times, and she is no stranger to the environment and meals here.
While waiting for the meal, Lin Weihao's eyes flowed out of the window.
"What's wrong? You seem to have something on your mind?" Qingya knew that Lin Weihao's heart had nothing to do with her, but in front of Lin Weihao, she was willing to be a faithful listener, although she knew that in Lin Weihao's heart, she had no place.
The ordered meals are all ready, and Qingya has also learned how to eat French food elegantly.
Chewing the food in his mouth in small bites, the smile on his face is like a spring breeze, which is exactly what Lin Weihao likes.
"Why don't you eat it?" Seeing that Lin Weihao didn't eat a few bites, she couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not hungry, I'm here to eat you, silly girl. Lin Weihao stretched out his slender fingers and stroked Qing Yashun's long black hair a few times, this action that seemed ordinary to him made the girl in front of him blush.
Qingya felt the warmth of Lin Weihao's palm, and the whole person felt this warmth.
She knew that Lin Weihao had something on his mind today, a thing that made him mess with his mind.
It's just that since she got along with Lin Weihao, she resolutely wouldn't ask about things he didn't say.
This is exactly what Lin Weihao likes about her, quiet and not much.
Lin Weihao needs such a woman by his side.
At work, he is like a fish in water.
In life, although he is single, there is no shortage of women. Every day, he took the initiative to send it to the door, and he couldn't refuse to send it to his arms.
Qingya, he didn't know what the specific surname was, but he knew that her name was Qingya, from a distant mountainous area, the Yi people, that's all.
met by chance in a bright place, Lin Weihao has never had any good impression of the women here.
When Qingya was in the center of the stage, wearing a revealing lead dancer, such a hot body, and full of hormones.
In such a place, the usual story is staged.
Lin Weihao's drunken hero saved the beauty, pulled out the bullied Qingya from a few gangsters, and saw her eyes, like a wounded rabbit, so pitiful.
Thinking about these, I looked at the Qingya in front of me, with a white shirt, jeans, long hair, and a student's appearance.
The food on the plate was eaten cleanly by her, and he looked at her with a nice smile.
"My grandmother taught me from a young age that you can't waste food, especially such expensive food. In our hometown, it's enough for me and my grandma to live for a month. Qingya was confused by Lin Weihao's smile, but she desperately wanted to be sober and not to make any illusions.
Lin Weihao spread his hands and said, "I wanted to wipe your mouth, but I didn't have a chance." ”
Qingya couldn't help but fantasize.
In the envious eyes of the waiter, Qingya got into Lin Weihao's car.
The two of them did not go to the bar again, but went to Lin Weihao's apartment.
This is the first time Lin Weihao has brought a woman here.
The moment she walked in the door, Qingya could fully feel that this was a single man's residence, and it was an extremely clean and meticulous place for men to live.
Here, there is not even a spare pair of slippers.
Lin Weihao smiled and said, "You can be barefoot here, just like in the yard of your hometown." He took off his shoes and socks and made a very comfortable gesture barefoot.
When Qingya hesitated, he bent down and gently took off the white canvas shoes for Qingya.
"Nice feet!" his hand touched the instep of her foot the moment he took off her socks.
This made Qingya shudder, and when he came back to his senses, Lin Weihao had already opened the coffee machine and took two very delicate white bone china cups.
With a hot face, Qingya didn't dare to look at Lin Weihao's eyes.
Lin Weihao motioned for her to sit on the tatami mat on the balcony.
The coffee in the house smells good.
I took a big breath of the air in the room, not only the smell of coffee, but also the smell of sunshine.
Qingya's hometown also grows coffee beans, but the people in her hometown only grow them to sell them for money, and they don't enjoy such a drink.
When she came to this big city, she knew about Starbucks, but the high price, she just shrugged it off.
Lin Weihao took her there, her favorite is a cappuccino, and Lin Weihao will always have a glass of American.
Taking advantage of Lin Weihao's inattention, she secretly tasted the American taste, which was outrageously bitter.
How could anyone like such a taste.
As usual, Lin Weihao prepared a cup of American for himself, and a cappuccino with a lot of sugar for Qingya.
In fact, Qingya was nine years younger than him.