Chapter 114: It's a Beautiful Misunderstanding
Thinking thoughtfully, Ye Tinglan took a step back, his white fingertips hooking his hair, the pitch-black hair was entwined with white, and his posture was evil and charming.
"How about adding a contact information?" The man leaned against the wall, his slender legs bent slightly, took out his mobile phone and held it up in front of Nan Ci, and asked lazily.
Nanci: "......"
With a calm face, he added his contact information aggrievedly, and the young man's light cherry lips pursed out an arc of chagrin.
Ye Tinglan turned sideways at this time, his deep eyes bent up, a shallow smile crossed him, and his white hand curled slightly, signaling that the young man could leave.
Leaving in a hurry, Nan Cimu made a face, biting his lip, and kept comforting himself, don't be angry, don't be angry, anyway, we won't meet again in the future.
Finding that Ye Tinglan didn't catch up, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, revealing two shallow dimples on his white cheeks.
Nan Ci reached out and touched his face, looked down at his dress, his light cherry lips pursed, and a trace of shame appeared in his amber eyes, like a kitten that had been stepped on and blown up.
He knew that the person just now regarded himself as a girl, and he also knew how attractive he was to this appearance.
Superficial men.
Lecher!
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Watching Nan Ci walk away.
The smile on the corner of Ye Tinglan's lips gradually dissipated, and he leaned against the wall, his straight and straight back against the cold wall.
Buttoning the tie with one hand, loosening it carelessly, the delicate Adam's apple rolling gently, the slender white fingers lining the black tie, the charm of cold abstinence, this action is so sexy that people can't help but hold their breath.
This guy is quite funny.
In particular, it looks like a cat.
This is Ye Tinglan's first impression of Nanci.
The white fingers reached for a cigarette case in his pocket, and with the other hand he picked the lid of the lighter. Holding the cigarette between his fingertips, Yun gently handed it to his thin lips, and then bit it gently.
In the midst of the smoke, the beauty's eyebrows were slightly blurred.
The sharp and narrow eyebrows were lightly raised, and Ye Tinglan's eyes flashed with a hint of interest.
Think of him as a girl?
Fingertips tapped his crimson lips, and he bent the corners of his lips a little lazily and glanced at the clothes he was wearing.
Neutral?
No, no, this is meant to be women's clothing.
Wearing women's clothes is a strange hobby for Ye Tinglan.
To be honest, he's not the same person, he doesn't have any special interest in men, and he doesn't have any perverted fetishes.
But I just like to wear women's clothes.
He is a chic and uninhibited character, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions, and no one cares about him.
For Ye Tinglan, a stagger like life is too boring, and this strange hobby sometimes brings him some unexpected surprises.
Just like this time......
Thinking of Nan Ci, Ye Tinglan's eyes crossed a hasty smile.
He thought that everyone he knew was too boring, and now it seems that it is not all.
Isn't this just one to run into......
Ye Tinglan has never had a girlfriend, even in the face of no matter how beautiful a woman is, he is as indifferent as if his face does not change, and he once doubted his sexual orientation.
However, now that he saw Nan Ci and remembered the girl in the snow-white dress just now, Ye Tinglan was very sure that what he liked was indeed a girl.
…… A beautiful misunderstanding arose.
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Nanyu on the other side found her according to the address Qin Yi said.
Then, facing the palatial building in front of her, the girl's white and tender face wrinkled tangledly.
It's night.
She sighed silently in her heart, how can she be so connected to this place?