17. Versatile?
Leaving the Siyuan Building, Ji Luohan drove his Lamborghini all the way, not high-profile. Most of the cars were far away from him, but only one van was tightly heeled, which meant that he was barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.
Ji Luohan had already found the van in the rearview mirror, it was in very old condition, and the driver even covered himself tightly, looking very sneaky.
He deliberately changed lanes several times, deliberately detoured a little more, and found that although the van had retreated a few distances in avoidance, he still persistently followed.
Ji Luohan sneered, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a shallow pear socket, and his eyes were full of cunning brilliance.
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Lin Shuang watched Ji Luohan's car enter a splendid private club, and was worried about how to drive a dilapidated van into it.
I didn't want to, so she rolled down the window and prepared to make up a story, but the security didn't mean to stop her, and there was even a parking boy who came up to provide services.
"No, no, I'll do it myself." She was flattered by this, but the service of the parking boy was so attentive that she couldn't refuse.
So, she watched with some embarrassment as the little brother parked the van, and among the rows of luxury cars, the van was a little comic in its eyes.
Lin Shuang coughed lightly twice, pretending to walk inside calmly. I thought that this clubhouse must be a scene of wind and moon, but it was the opposite of another elegant and chic. So, she fell ill and went around admiring and studying for a long time.
Until a young girl dressed as a waitress came and interrupted her.
"Miss Lin, please come here."
Lin Shuang was obviously stunned, she remembered that she had never been to this place, and she didn't know this girl.
The girl bowed again: "Miss Lin, Mr. Ji is waiting for you, please here." ”
The three words "......" Mr. Ji made Lin Shuang stunned again, from head to toe as if he had been hit by an electric current, and his scalp was even more numb.
She had that feeling again, like a prey in a trap, unaware of it. And a shrewd hunter is always a shrewd hunter.
"Miss Lin?"
Lin Shuang pulled the corners of her mouth secretly, and walked into a private room under the guidance of the girl. The specifications of this private room are at the level of VVIP at first glance, and the decoration is luxurious but also tasteful. Through the large floor-to-ceiling glass and glass roof, the beautiful scenery of the garden and the stars in the night sky are like a paradise.
She didn't want to linger, and she couldn't even breathe a lot tighter.
A familiar figure quickly appeared in his sight. His suit jacket is on the sofa, and the deity is mixing wine at the bar?
She wasn't mistaken. The neckline of Ji Luohan's shirt was casually open, and the cuffs were pulled high, revealing the strong and graceful lines of his forearms. He skillfully mixed the wine, and his expression was casual, and he never raised his eyelids even when he knew that someone was coming in.
Lin Shuang watched silently, and two words secretly appeared in his mind: pretending to be forced!
However, she must admit that Ji Luohan has escalated this force. Even if he plays with the measuring cup like a bartender, you still think that even his hair is "golden" and 100% rich.
In a daze, Ji Luohan had already mixed a blue and red cocktail, raised his eyes slightly, and motioned for Lin Shuang to come and taste it.
Lin Shuang lowered his eyes slightly, slowly walked to the bar and sat down, his gaze hurriedly swept over his moody side face, and his fingertips hesitantly touched the foot of the cup but did not immediately lift it.
How should she open her sentence? Praise him for his versatility in this big role?