Everyone who grows up is exchanged for countless experiences.

The same is true for Guihua.

How many warmth and coldness she has to go through in the world in exchange for this indisputable temperament.

When Sheng Qingqing came, she had already thought about letting the young man return to China with revenge. I've already figured out how to slap these people in the face. She came with great hatred.

But when he left, he didn't do anything.

She said she understood......

"Chairman—"

Suddenly!

A hotel waiter appeared in front of Guihua, the waiter bowed his head very respectfully, and said to Guihua: "There is a young man under the age of twenty who said that he has something to see you. ”

"He's backstage right now, and he won't leave until he sees you."

Gui Hua: "??? ”

Juvenile?

Guihua couldn't help but slowly turn his gaze to Manager Wen in the prosperous world, Manager Wen subconsciously touched his nose, received Guihua's gaze, and hurriedly glanced at Qing: "Chairman, I don't know." ”

"I didn't arrange for anyone to see you."

Guihua sighed.

And then it was gone......

Let's go?

Hotel waiter: "......" is good for dragging a girl.

"Chairman." The waiter hurriedly stopped Guihua, listened to the young man's instructions, and continued to say a word to Guihua: "The young man said that if you see him, you will definitely regret it." ”

Gui Hua: "??? ”

Develop according to the routine.

Shouldn't it be said that you will regret not seeing him?

"Why?" Guihua stopped and asked rhetorically.

I saw the waiter shaking his head, pointing to the hospitality room not far away, and a figure could be vaguely seen through the glass door: "He didn't tell me this, she said, anyway, you can go and see it." ”

"You'll regret it."

What a thing, to engage in such a mystery.

Guihua walked towards the reception room with an expressionless face, his hands falling vertically and naturally, his eyes as cold as ever. In the reception room at the same time, the boy sat there with his legs shaky.

Behind him is a bouquet of flowers.

It's obviously the first time, so I have to pretend to be like a sophisticated man who often picks up girls: "Ouch, fuck, come here, come here, I know that I still have a fate with her." ”

"What should I do, send flowers or cards first?"

"Eat first or watch a movie first?"

"Lying grass, I'm nervous, no, I can't do it." The boy straightened the collar of his shirt and took a picture of his hairstyle on the screen of his phone.

It's the first time that a teenager has such a good impression of an ordinary girl.

Good-looking, well-built, cold and arrogant.

There is also a temperament with two points of his family.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was going to get off the list-

"Crunch!"

The door to the reception room was pulled open by a pair of slender white hands.

Guihua was wearing a black tights with finger covers, Martin's shoes made a crisp sound on the floor, she looked up, and a pair of eyes that didn't put anything in her eyes swept across the room.

And then again!

Guihua's indifferent gaze slammed into a young figure that was so familiar that she was messy in the wind......