Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: A Middle-Aged Gentleman

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The reason why it is easy not to live here is because this kind of room has the best angle to see the sea, and because of the special location, sometimes some people will look enviously at those who live in this kind of view house.

When Murong Yin and his army came, they also wanted to live in this kind of room, but because the rooms were limited, and most people here did not pursue this kind of luxurious life, no one planned to live in this kind of room.

Moreover, almost everyone here knows that this kind of location is sometimes not very good!

In this world, in addition to man-made disasters, there are natural disasters, and this natural disaster is not uncommon on the seaside.

And when the natural disaster happened, these good locations, which seem to be good now, were not as safe as the rooms rented by Murong Yin and them.

Murong Yin was thinking about things in his heart, and he walked slowly on this beach, because the sand was soft, Murong Yin was wearing a pair of high-heeled slippers, and it felt good to step on them, so he stared at his feet and didn't look around for a while.

At this time, it is already sunset, and this seaside scene is much better than other places.

The sunset was reflected in the sea, which seemed very close, and some people praised this rare beauty loudly, taking videos with various mobile phones in their hands.

Murong Yin watched the movements of these people, and also wanted to take out his mobile phone to learn from them, after all, the afterglow of the sunset gave him a more intuitive shock to his soul.

This is a unique eyebrow given by nature, which cannot be simulated, and it is the ultimate beauty that people in this world strive for.

Murong Yin touched it, and then he found that he didn't have anything like a mobile phone on his body, or even ......

She looked down at the dress at this time, and it turned out that at this time, it was due to \'

For the evening, she only wore a blue dress, and as for the handbag and the like, she didn't carry it at all.

She looked around, but she didn't find Huang Jia, this girl, but she promised her to help her get things, but she was out of her mind for a while, and this person was gone.

Murong Yin shook his head, a little funny, and then didn't look at this beautiful scenery anymore, and continued to walk alone on the beach, gradually moving away from the noisy crowd.

Murong Yin found a relatively remote beach and sat down, and then quietly looked at the sea.

Now everyone's eyes are attracted by this spectacular natural scene, so not many people notice her, and after simply sitting down, Murong Yin took off the unconscious sunglasses and pinned them to her skirt.

"I want to see you laugh,

I want to mess with you,

I want to embrace you into my arms,

The last second he was arguing with a red face,

The next second you can turn around and reconcile,

I'm not afraid of you crying,

I'm not afraid of you calling,

'Cause you are my pride,

A pair of eyes are chasing you,

A heart is ready,

It's good once, I'll take you to see the old world,

Laughing on a sunny day,

Noisy in the air of freedom,

Do you know the only thing I want,

The world is still small, I accompany you to the ends of the earth,

Stop looking in a corner where there are no troubles,

Growing old in carefree time,

Do you know all my heartbeats,

Jump wherever you want. ā€

"Bang Bang!"

As soon as Murong Yin's last word fell, applause rang out here, and Murong Yin was so surprised that he hurriedly looked back.

This is a middle-aged gentleman, a yellow man!

This was Murong Yin's first feeling when he saw this man, and Murong Yin, who had always been more wary of strangers, saw this man's applause at this time, his cheeks were rarely a little blushing, and he thought he was a little shy.

Murong Yin stood up, straightened the hem of her skirt, and then looked at the middle-aged gentleman in front of her and performed a Western etiquette.

"Hello, this gentleman, Murong Yin thanks you for your compliment!"

For this middle-aged gentleman who seemed to have a good impression at first glance, Murong Yin seemed relatively polite.

While saluting, Murong Yin looked at the gentleman in front of him.

Looking at the appearance, it can be seen that this gentleman should have lived abroad for many years, because the Western atmosphere is very strong, and he did not particularly hide his origin.

This middle-aged gentleman is very handsome, and even though he is now over forty years old, he does not look very old.

The fine lines that appear when he smiles at the corners of his eyes look like a gift from the years.

Time is a pig-killing knife, this sentence is for pigs!

And the middle-aged gentleman in front of him is obviously not this kind of animal, because he is too elegant, and the kind of aura revealed by him is really comfortable.

Murong Yin noticed the corner of the man's pocket watch, which confirmed the speculation in his heart about his identity.

Although Murong Yin looked carefully, this time was only a time to salute, and after the salute was completed, Murong Yin had already obtained the general information of this gentleman.

Seeing Murong Yin's look, the middle-aged gentleman's expression remained unchanged, the smile on his face was still kind, he bent down slightly, and returned a courtesy.

"It turned out to be Miss Murong, I'm T Kun, when I heard Miss Murong's song, I couldn't help but applaud, and asked Miss Murong not to be angry."

Kun smiled decently, and the whole person looked very sincere, which would not make people think that he was lying, although Murong Yin was used to being cautious, and he didn't want to doubt him for a while.

"Whatever Mr. Kun said, thanks to Mr. T, who can afford Murong Yin, where can he dare to have other emotions."

Murong Yin smiled faintly, looking at the middle-aged life experience in front of him, Murong Yin had a rare few wisps of attachment in his heart, which made Murong Yin a little doubtful that he liked to be eaten by the old cow.

Kun looked at Murong Yin and smiled, where Murong Yin couldn't see, something seemed to flash in his eyes, but it was too fast, and no one could catch it at all.

Kun took a step forward, made a gesture of please, and then took the lead to sit on the beach, his posture still looked elegant, and his hand caught Murong Yin's attention.

She loves beautiful hands, and by now, the most beautiful hand she has ever seen is Leng Jingtian's hand.

She once asked how Leng Jingtian maintained her hands, but she didn't get an answer every time, and later, she gradually forgot about this question.

But every time she met, she would secretly look at Leng Jingtian's hand, and Leng Jingtian did not disappoint her, every time she saw the pair of works that seemed to be God's proudest, she would feel a lot better.

And today, she actually saw a pair of hands that could be compared with Leng Jingtian's hands.

These hands, with distinct joints, are slender and round, and they are extremely perfect.

If she just looked at these hands, she couldn't have thought that these were a pair of middle-aged man's hands, because these hands were so surprising! (To be continued.) )