Five minutes later, the taxi stopped at the door of the Shangdao Cafe, and as soon as Liao Xinran got out of the taxi, Aunt Liu's phone called.

She answered the phone very naturally, and Aunt Liu told her on the phone that at twelve o'clock at noon, that person was also a busy person, so she asked her to be patient and not leave before the time was up.

She hummed on the phone, but what she was thinking in her heart was, 12 o'clock on time, and the girl didn't wait for a minute, how big a person is there? And let her be patient? She's always been impatient, okay?

Five minutes passed, Liao Xinran looked at his watch, eleven fifty-nine, there was still one minute, but at this time, no young person walked in the door.

One minute, just one minute, she stared at her watch, but what she thought in her heart was that this man was really not active at all on a blind date, and he arrived later than her woman.

It's okay, as long as this man is late, then she can leave with confidence, and when Aunt Liu asked, she said that the man didn't come, is this to blame her?

Half a minute has passed, only half a minute has passed, her patience has almost worn out, and in another half a minute, she will definitely leave.

Thinking of this, she reached out and picked up her wrist bag and stood up, instinctively looking out the window, but at this glance, her whole person seemed to be clicked by the magic wand of the magic witch, and she could no longer move.

Outside the window, the sun is shining, the falling flowers are colorful, and An Chen, who has a slender figure, is tall and straight, and his handsome face is like the prince in his dreams.

He was walking through the winter noon sun, through three years of time, towards the café, towards her.

Liao Xinran's head immediately sounded a few thunderbolts, and the whole person was shocked on the spot, standing there stunned, not even reacting.

An Chen finally entered the café, and saw her almost the moment he turned his head, and then his eyes lit up, and with a surprised smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked over to him quickly.

Liao Xinran felt completely like a puppet, and it wasn't until An Chen came to her side, until he reached over to shake her hand, and it wasn't until he started to speak that she reacted.

"Hello Miss Liao, my name is An Chen, and I'm 25 years old this year," he introduced himself politely and generously, as if he had completely forgotten that they had not only known each other three years ago, but had also rolled the sheets together.

Moreover, both of them are each other's first people.

She stretched out her hand woodenly, shook it with him stiffly, and introduced it in a voice that she was unfamiliar with: "Liao Xinran, 28 years old this year, no, I will be 29 years old after the Spring Festival." ”

She is 28 years old at the beginning of the year, and An Chen is 25 years old at the end of the year, on the surface she is three years older than An Chen, but in fact she is almost four years older than An Chen.

Twenty-five-year-old An Chen, the latest little fresh meat, a first-line star, a red mess, I don't know how many celebrities and celebrities surround him, he still needs a blind date?

Liao Xinran seriously doubted the authenticity of this matter, and even seriously doubted whether she was dreaming, she pinched her thigh with her hand, grinning in pain, only then did she confirm that she was indeed not dreaming.

An Chen had already called a cappuccino for her, and she used the time she was waiting for coffee to digest this matter, until the coffee was served, and when she saw him on the opposite side elegantly putting sugar, putting her partner, and drinking coffee, she completely woke up.

It's not a dream, it's 100% real, An Chen sat across from her, looking at her with a smile on his face, his eyes full of the smug smile of a child when he caught the one hiding and hiding.

An Chen must be thinking in his heart, haha, Liao Xinran, you run, I'll see where you run, and I finally caught you.

After drinking a cup of coffee, An Chen took the recipe and asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Whatever," she replied with a smug response, where did she have the appetite to eat, at this time she just wanted to get out of the way quickly.

"Then give this young lady a steak," An Chen elegantly flipped through the recipe and said to the waiter beside him in a calm tone.

The waiter had long been fascinated by his handsomeness, and only came back to his senses when he heard An Chen's order, and quickly nodded as if a chicken pecked rice: "Yes, sir, what do you want to eat yourself?" ”

"What's good for you here?" An Chen just asked casually.

"We have teriyaki eel, braised chicken wing rice, and"

"I'll have a steak too," An Chen interrupted impatiently as he chattered about the signature dish.

The waiter hurriedly wrote the menu and said, "Please wait, both of you" before reluctantly leaving.

The whole dining process was extremely quiet, only the sound of knives and forks touching porcelain, Liao Xinran found that people who once didn't even know which hand to hold a knife and which hand to hold a fork can now not only use the knife and fork skillfully, but also its elegance is no less than that of a successful person who has returned from abroad.

For dinner, An Chen beckoned the waiter to pay for it, who could see that this elegant little fresh meat was actually less than ten years old, and it was estimated that these were all taught to him by his agent.

"Where to stay? I'll send you back. Walking out of the café, An Chen asked politely.

"I'm not going home, I make an appointment with my friends to meet at the beauty salon." Liao Xinran replied with a smile, the smile on her face was stiff, and even she didn't know what the expression was.

"Then I'll take you to the beauty salon," An Chen couldn't help but say, reaching out to open his car door and inviting her to get in the car with a smile on his face.

"No, no, I'll just take a taxi myself." She didn't want to have anything to do with him again, and wanted to be separated immediately, never again.

Of course, he is a star, and it is difficult for her not to see him, after all, film and television networks are unavoidable, but as long as he can't see her, it's okay.

"What's the difference between taking a taxi yourself and driving me? I'll be free this afternoon anyway, so I'll just drive around the city. An Chen's face still had a persistent expression.

Liao Xinran was a little helpless, and the people in and out of the restaurant were already paying attention to her, although An Chen was wearing sunglasses and a mask, there was also a possibility of being recognized.

Liao Xinran could only get into his car, let him send it if he wanted to, anyway, she hadn't been in his car yet, to be precise, when she left, An Chen hadn't said that she was going to learn to drive.

"Go to the beauty salon without makeup, on Jianshe Road, downstairs of the Times Sunshine Building," Liao Xinran said to An Chen, who was driving, after getting into the car.

An Chen didn't squeak, just drove quietly, and Liao Xinran didn't speak again, she was afraid that if she talked too much, she would leak some secrets that shouldn't be leaked.

Fifteen minutes later, An Chen's car stopped, Liao Xinran turned her head to look out of the car door, it was actually an underground parking lot, and she asked suspiciously: "Is this a no-makeup beauty salon on Jianshe Road?" ”

"This is the underground parking lot, you can go down and take the elevator up." An Chen helped her open the car door and invited her to get out of the car very gentlemanly. Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.