Chapter 296: Luo Huaqian
What is the definition of beauty?
Probably no one can say it clearly in one or two sentences, in the minds of different people, the definition of beauty is different.
Some people think that beautiful women should have white, smooth, and shiny skin; The face shape is best melon seed face, (note: not watermelon seeds); To be tall and long-legged, slim or graceful; The eyes should be black and white, preferably the watery kind, and when you look at your cheeks, it seems to be talking; The hair should be black and shiny, and Qiong's nose and mouth should be small...... Wait a minute.
People with different tastes may feel that the goose egg face is more beautiful, and may have higher requirements for the figure, such as what is big and what is warped.
But there are exceptions to everything!
Once some women appear, they can subvert many people's aesthetics!
To use an extreme analogy, some men who originally had normal aesthetics, because they watched a certain movie, suddenly felt that a certain black girl in the movie was also beautiful and sexy?
Do you have?
Is there such a man in reality?
There you have it!
That's a lot!
Of course, the mainstream aesthetics of this world, from ancient times to the present, there are still very few people who think that black girls are beautiful.
All this is not to introduce a black girl.
Huayuan Building, is a restaurant, very famous in Nanjing University Town Food Street, is one of the highest grade restaurants here, tonight Zhao Yan's place of hospitality is here, chartered a large box on the second floor, at this moment all the personnel are together, wine and delicacies are generally served to the large round table.
Zhao Yan, Zhang Peng, Li Yan, Xing Zheng, Nian Xiaobai, Xi Fang, eldest grandson Xia Qiu, Huo Qinqin, Wang Ting, Lou Wenhao, Fan Long, Wang Qin, Xi Jian, Su Junyu, Yu Xiaona, Xu Shun, He Yaoxin, Zhu Kun and others sat around the table, the atmosphere was very warm, laughter was everywhere, everyone frequently toasted to Zhao Yan, Wang Qin, Xi Jian, and the eldest grandson Xia Qiu, Huo Qinqin, Xi Fang, Wang Ting, Yu Xiaona and other girls were also warmly "taken care of" by everyone.
It was still early, less than 8 p.m.
At the gate of the brightly lit Huayuan Building, a hard-lined, quite domineering open-top iron wolf flicked its tail beautifully, and parked cleanly in the parking space in front of the door.
Because of the open top, you can see at a glance that the driver is a woman. The thin cheeks and the bright eyes did not have a trace of a woman's weakness, and the eyes were sharper than those of many men.
Wheat-colored skin, flaxen-colored shawl hair tied in a neat ponytail.
The clothes on her body are also neutral, with a slightly loose pale yellow denim suit all over her body, and a fair-skinned short-haired beauty in the passenger seat.
Iron Wolf series, known as the king of the mountains in the Ming model, the top Iron Wolf is a military vehicle, not for sale, but in addition to the top Iron Wolf military vehicle, other models of this series. It has been loved by outdoor enthusiasts for many years.
Just from the car and the dress and temperament of the driving woman, it can be seen that most of the driving women love outdoor sports.
As soon as the open-top iron wolf stopped, the driver and the two women in the passenger seat got out of the car, and another silver-white silver-winged wyvern stopped in the parking space next to it.
The Silver Wyvern is also a standout among mountain bikes, with a more stylish look than the Iron Wolf.
The white-skinned short-haired woman who had just gotten off the iron wolf glanced at the car with a smile, but her footsteps followed the wheat-skinned woman who got out of the car first and walked towards the gate of Huayuan Building.
The white-skinned short-haired woman looks very much in line with the public's aesthetics, a heroic and energetic beauty, but strangely, walking next to the wheat-skinned woman. She was eclipsed, and the first glance of anyone would have focused on the wheat-skinned, cold-faced woman's face.
It's a strange feeling!
The wheat-skinned woman is about 1.72 meters tall, and not only has a thin face, but also a thin figure. Even about a centimeter below her right eye, there was a slender scar about two centimeters long, which seemed to be a thin scar left by a knife wound, and she obviously did not have a woman's feminine aura on her body. But it gives people the feeling of a top beauty.
If you look closely, you can probably find some of the reasons for this.
Although her face is thin, look closely. You will find that her facial features are impeccable, all of them are beautiful, although her figure is thin, her temperament is extremely rare, her wheat-colored skin also has a different sense of sexuality, and her flaxen-colored hair is also so distinctive.
If someone can look more closely, they will also find that her eyes are silver-gray, because of the color of these eyes, when she looks at people and things, she always gives people a sense of indifference and emptiness, but her eyes are not really empty.
That feeling, maybe it can be described as dreamy!
Luo Huaqian!
She is Luo Huaqian!
The whole Nanjing University Town is a famous mixed-race beauty - Luo Huaqian!
Her beauty is special, and so is her character!
Zhao Yan has also heard her name, it is said that Luo Huaqian's family background is excellent, but she rarely goes home, loves all kinds of extreme sports, and is a close disciple of Nanjing martial arts master Guan Hanfeng.
These are what Zhang Peng said when he told Zhao Yan last year, and Guan Hanfeng is the first master of swordsmanship in Nanjing, it is conceivable that Luo Huaqian worships under his door, and his swordsmanship should also be good.
This is also a big reason why Luo Huaqian makes many men retreat.
Some people say that Luo Huaqian has an excellent family background, but rarely goes home because she is mixed-race, because of mixed race, she is not liked by the elders in the family, and because of mixed race, her personality is different from most women.
Some people also said that Luo Huaqian doesn't like men, and the men who beat her will be taught her a bad lesson.
In short, there are many rumors about her, Luo Huaqian, outside.
At this time, Zhao Yan, who was drinking and celebrating with everyone on the second floor, had no idea that Luo Huaqian had also come to Huayuan Building tonight.
Before Luo Huaqian and Ding Xiangping walked to the door of Huayuan Building, the four cheongsam women standing at the door to greet them were all moved and bowed from afar.
"Welcome to Miss Luo!"
……
At this time, the doors on both sides of the Silver Wing Wyvern that had just stopped also opened one after another, and a man and a woman got out of the car, the man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful.
Ding Xiangping is the woman with white skin and short hair.
Ding Xiangping looked back at the two of them with a smile, but Luo Huaqian did not look back, and walked into the hall of Huayuan Building without squinting.
Many of the employees of Huayuan Building have obviously seen Luo Huaqian, and as soon as Luo Huaqian entered the door, the two women behind the cash register were startled and hurriedly greeted: "Hello Miss Luo!" Welcome! ”
The lobby manager not far away also hurried over, and a round face smiled like a flower.
"Miss Luo! Are you here? If you need anything, please feel free to ask! ”
The lobby manager is a middle-aged man in his early forties.
Luo Huaqian's silver-gray eyes glanced at him, waved her hand, walked to the elevator in the lobby without stopping, and pressed the door button.
The lobby manager, who didn't get a response, still followed with a smile on his face.
The elevator door opened, Luo Huaqian, who didn't have a smile on her face, walked in, Ding Xiangping followed, and a man and a woman behind also followed, and the lobby manager wanted to follow up, but Luo Huaqian's silver-gray eyes glanced at her, and she stopped with a smile.
The elevator is rising, the numbers on the floor buttons are jumping, and the lit button is the 3rd floor.
In the elevator, Ding Xiangping asked softly: "Sister Luo!" You don't have to come! ”
Another woman also said, "Yes, Sister Luo! Why bother with that person? You can't do anything to him! ”
Only Luo Huaqian and the only man did not speak.
Luo Huaqian's silver-gray eyes didn't show any emotion, her eyes lowered slightly, and the 3rd floor was there in the blink of an eye, with a soft "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, Luo Huaqian's low-hanging eyes opened instantly, and she walked out with a big stride.
Box 306.
The box door was directly opened by Luo Huaqian, and she walked in with a cold face.
Ding Xiangping and another man and a woman followed closely behind and entered the box.
This large room has not only a large round dining table, but also a sofa, coffee table, TV and mahjong machine.
Three men and one woman were playing mahjong around the mahjong machine, Luo Huaqian and others suddenly came in, and the four of them also looked at this side with two men and one woman, and the most imposing one had his back to this side, and he didn't seem to notice the arrival of Luo Huaqian and others, and was still playing mahjong intently.
As soon as Luo Huaqian and the four of them entered the box, the two bodyguards who were originally standing behind the door and the other two bodyguards who were standing on the side of the mahjong table immediately became vigilant, and the two bodyguards at the door blocked Luo Huaqian for the first time, like two walls.
The two bodyguards on the other side of the mahjong table stood side by side behind the man who did not look back, one left and one right, not blocking the back of the man, but they could protect him at any time.
Luo Huaqian's silver-gray eyes glanced at the faces of the two bodyguards in front of her, and her gaze directly crossed them and landed on the back of the man who didn't look back.
The two women and one man who were originally following behind Luo Huaqian immediately stepped forward and forced the two bodyguards who were blocking Luo Huaqian to retreat to both sides, the two bodyguards glanced at each other, and immediately retreated to the mahjong table and stood with the other two bodyguards.
No one was in front of her, but Luo Huaqian didn't walk over, just stood at the door and looked at the person's back, without saying a word.
Time passed little by little, and the four people who played mahjong, except for the one who never looked back, the other three looked at Luo Huaqian frequently, with smiling eyes and a slight mocking smile at the corners of their mouths.
Finally, the only woman at the mahjong table suddenly slapped a self-touching 40,000 on the mahjong table, and shouted in surprise: "Ya 40,000!" Hoo! Cluck! In the end, it's me who is the first to do it! ”
She was dead, but no one gave her money, because the one who hadn't looked back before got up and turned back.
"Smack! Smack! Smack! ”
The man turned his head in a chic manner and applauded slowly, revealing a square face with a blue in the white.
This person is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, not tall, maybe less than 1.7 meters, slightly fat, and his face is generally white, but there is a cyan birthmark on the right cheek, which is shaped like a balloon flying upwards.
If such a birthmark grows on the face of an ordinary person, most of them are inferior, but there is no feeling of inferiority in this person's expression.
I saw him smiling and clapping, squinting at Luo Huaqian at the door, and said, "Qianqian!" Playing mahjong? Let's play? (To be continued.) )