Walking into the Beijing China Club, the strong Chinese cultural atmosphere will greet you.

Located in a secluded hutong in Beijing's Xicheng district, this private club with courtyard-style wings has been carefully designed to reflect the royal grandeur of the Qing Dynasty with a touch of traditional Chinese characteristics.

Today, this royal courtyard is the residence of the prince of the Qing Dynasty, and has become a gathering place for people from the political, business, and literary circles.

Blue bricks and gray tiles, vertebral beams and paintings, palace lamps and ancient acacias, the heavy atmosphere of history lingers around.

Although it is only a stone's throw away from the bustling Xidan, it retains the silent and mottled original appearance of the mansion of the twenty-fourth son of Kangxi, which makes people feel like returning to the ancient meaning of the royal marigold bowl.

The club retains the essence of traditional Chinese architecture, antique courtyard houses, palace lamps, old-fashioned tables and chairs, * shops, wind lotus, willows, peach trees and ginkgo biloba in the courtyard, traditional combined with natural flavors, creating a mysterious and noble temperament in a folk house.

It is no wonder that it attracts members of the royal family and entrepreneurs and artists from China and abroad to gather here, Ling Yuxing is a man who knows a lot about taste, and choosing this kind of place to gather is very suitable for his identity.

It was the first time to come to such a quaint prince's mansion clubhouse to eat, and Qiancheng turned his head to look at the man next to him a little uncomfortably: "How many people are there at today's party?" ”

"Don't worry, they won't show you a look!" As if seeing her concern, Ling Yuxing turned his head and smiled at her reassuringly.

Stepping into the clubhouse, there were already waiters who recognized the person and stepped forward politely: "The royal young man is here, please come inside!" The box you ordered has been vacated, Mu Shao (the male protagonist of the new text) and Rong Shao have already arrived, and they are waiting for you in the box! ”

"Good! Let's get over it! Nodding slightly, Ling Yuxing glanced at Shen Moyan and Vivian behind him, and walked towards the box with the little lion in his arms in his arms.

The time to come is a little early, there are not many people in the box, Qiancheng just stepped into the box and saw the figure sitting on the Taishi chair drinking tea, quickly shuttled down, there were only two people in the huge box, I thought they came too early, and the others had not yet arrived.

Hearing the sound, the two men who were tasting the tea slowly raised their eyes and looked at the door, seeing that it was them, both of them invariably put down the celadon teacup in their hands, and the crisp sound was scattered in the quiet fragrance of tea.

"Why are you two here so early?" Holding Qiancheng in his arms, Ling Yuxing greeted the two with a smile, graceful and elegant.

"I happened to meet at breakfast in the morning, so I just came over." Rong Yi on the left side raised his eyes casually, and looked lazily towards Qiancheng, his elite eyes with a bit of scrutiny and scrutiny.

The macaron-colored woolen coat takes advantage of the petite and delicate body, and the delicate face is shrunk in the scarf, adding a bit of well-behaved and cute delicateness, and the bright glass eyes make it difficult for people to ignore her pure beauty.

Just looking at her standing beside Ling Yuxing, she really has a bit of husband and wife, a combination of rigidity and softness, like a match made in heaven.

Noticing his gaze, Chiyo turned his head to look at him, not afraid of his scrutiny, but nodded politely with a smile, such boldness and indifference, which is not something ordinary women can do.

Looking at her gaze, Rong Yihe couldn't help but marvel.

Maintaining his usual politeness, Chionsara smiled shallowly as he looked at his man.

It is undeniable that this is a good-looking man, with a lazy smile on his handsome face, even if he is looking at her, his eyes are also a little lazy in the sharp, so dark that it is elusive, the black and gray coat is flat, and the retro British style double-breasted lapel design reveals an indescribable elegance in fashion.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is my fiancée, Su Qiancheng. By ride, this is Rong Yihe, the eldest son of the Rong family, and this is Mu Shenyuan, the youngest sixth son of the Mu family. ”

Qiancheng looked at Rong Dashao on the left, and stretched out his hand with a polite smile: "Hello! I'm Su Qiancheng. ”

"Hello!" Rong Yihe stood up and shook hands with her gentlemanly, and quietly withdrew his gaze, "Miss Su is not the same as I imagined. ”

Knowing that Ling Yuxing brought his girlfriend back to meet his parents, everyone was very curious about what kind of woman she would be, and conquered this little fifth son in the capital.

Seeing them today, it's really different from what they imagined!

Pretty and gentle but not bewitching, compared to Chu Fu's arrogance and Jiang Yiyuan's beauty, she blended the two just right.

A little more, a little less, it's precisely this feeling that makes her look very unique.

"Oh? What does Rong Shao imagine me to be? ”

Rong Yihe looked at her and objectively commented: "Xiao Wu is a wolf, not ordinary people can be tamed, but if he can be tamed, he must be a powerful tigress." ”

Hearing him say this, Ling Yuxing laughed first, turned his head to look at the little lion who was not annoyed, and kindly reminded: "Rong Shao, I'm a little lion, not those vulgar fans, don't underestimate her ability!" ”

"Uh-huh, I don't doubt it." Without missing the sly in her eyes, Rong Yihe sat back in his chair with a faint smile.

Qiancheng turned his head to look at the other man on the right side of Lu, if Rong Yihe is relatively easy to get along with, then this Mu Shao, who has a strong aura, has a cold aura that makes her a little afraid.

In terms of appearance, this Mu Shao will not be worse than Ling Yuxing, a casual navy blue coat with a retro plaid cashmere bib, a loose jacket, and a cashmere vest of the same color under the collar.

A woman's first instinct is that this is not a simple man.

Looking at him, she suddenly remembered a financial interview she saw in a magazine some time ago, and the title of the interview was very eye-catching, the three major chaebols in Beijing.

And this Mu Shao is one of the three major chaebols, the photos in the magazine only published a side interview, not the front, just a side, such an innate elegance is enough to attract the attention of women.

"Miss Su, you're welcome, sit down!" Faintly retracting his gaze, Mu Shenyuan raised his hand to make two cups of tea and handed them over, making a gesture of inviting them to sit down.

Ling Yuxing nodded slightly, and sat down with the little lion beside him.

Lowering her eyes and looking at the light-colored tea soup in front of her, the classical tea bowl fell in the palm of her hand, and the warmth came to her senses.

The circle she stepped into today was probably the topmost circle in the capital, Ling Yuxing's hair was smaller, each one was more noble and capable than the other, she was suddenly a little worried, if they knew about her past, would they kick them out of this circle.

It is precisely because she is not from a famous family that she knows the rules of this circle better than anyone else, although she used to disdain these vain things, but in the face of reality, she has to face it.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Ling Yuxing's anxious voice came from her ears: "Be careful of burning!" ”

When she came back to her senses, there was a burst of spicy burning on her fingers, and she reflexively withdrew her hand, and the tea in the tea bowl was all overturned because of her abrupt movements, and the man with a quick eye on the right side had already pressed the absorbent tea towel on the table to prevent her from being burned twice.

Because it was winter, his hands were cold, and he didn't feel much of a feeling when he was scalded by the tea for a while, Qiancheng raised his eyes and looked at the nervous man in a daze, and chuckled, "I'm fine, don't be nervous." ”

Seeing that she had been restless since she came in, Ling Yuxing couldn't help her, so he called the waiter to come over with scald medicine, and then lowered his head to check if she was burned.

"Old Five, this little lion of yours is the same as my cat, and everything is so-so." Holding the teacup elegantly, Mu Shenyuan hooked his lips lightly, as if because of the volume of someone, the cold handsome face was finally dyed with a little soft color.

"You're not ignorant, a confused woman is cute." Raising his eyes and glancing at Mu Shenyuan, Ling Yuxing smiled helplessly.

Even if his woman is like this, he still enjoys it.

As if seeing what she was worried about, Ling Yuxing raised his eyes and rubbed her head lightly, "Baby, don't be nervous, in fact, they all know your identity, we are not vulgar, the past is already in the past, you can't prove anything and you can't change anything, no one will look down on you, I'm afraid that you will look down on yourself, do you understand what I mean?" ”

Biting his lip and looking up, Qiancheng looked straight at the seductive man in front of him, and nodded slightly.

It's not that I don't understand, it's just that the hurdles in my heart are not easy to pass.

The two men who were drinking tea looked at the two silently, looked at each other tacitly, and neither of them spoke or mingled.

To be able to get a woman like Ling Yuxing who is coaxing in a low voice, she is probably the first.

What Jiang Yiyuan and Chu Fu have worked hard for so many years and have not gotten have all fallen on her, which can be said to be in response to that sentence, marriage is predestined.

It wasn't until Qiancheng's mood eased that Rong Yihe said lightly: "The girl is worried that her identity will make Xiao Wu be looked down upon, right?" ”

Chijo looked at him in a daze, blinked and didn't speak.

"We are a group of people who don't really take identity and status that seriously." It is precisely because these things are born with them, and the light of the family as soon as they are born establishes their identity and status, and it is precisely because they are accustomed to it that they don't care about those things outside the body.

Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Rong Yihe added: "When you step into our circle in the future, you will find that we are not the same as those who claim to be wealthy, the real wealthy and famous families are very low-key and very cultivated, and they will not deliberately take out other people's past to gossip." ”

Rong Yi and the elders generally comforted him, but it made Qian Cheng calm down, and nodded his head in thanks.

"Don't thank me, Miss Su, you are very special, and you should be more confident!" With a faint laugh, Rong Yihe raised his hand to look at the time, and continued to wait patiently for those late guys.

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