The car merged into the traffic, and Ling An realized that something was wrong.

The reason is the cold fragrance that lingers on the tip of the nose.

The source of the cold incense is the driver's seat beside her.

Ling An turned his head a little sluggishly, and a delicate and perfect side face came into view.

It is delicate and beautiful that people cannot describe in words, the lines are smooth, soft but not feminine, and every place is exquisite and impeccable, like a person who comes out of a painting.

The body is slender but not thin, but just right.

The hand on the steering wheel is slender and white, with distinct joints, which is better than Ling An's hand.

Even people like Ling An, who have never cared about skin bags and have almost no perception of beauty and ugliness, also know what it is like to be amazing at this moment.

It turned out that the man who secretly hid his long legs that night looked like this.

"Uhhh

The little fat bird mung bean looked at the man stupidly, unable to extricate himself.

- Oh my God, there is such a good-looking beauty in the world, even better than Bensu!

Ling An: ......

Unceremoniously grabbed the little fat bird and stuffed it into his pocket.

lowered his eyebrows, not knowing what to say for a while.

A document was handed to her.

"Hmm......" Ling An was stunned, but his eyes were uncontrollably attracted by the hand holding the information.

It's really good-looking.

"Let's take a look at this first." The man's voice was also cold.

Ling An pursed his lips and took it.

But instead of opening it immediately, he asked, "What about Mr. Driver?" How did you come in person. ”

"You have to ask for someone to have an attitude of asking for someone, and I have to be sincere when I come in person, isn't it?" Fu Xiuyu smiled faintly, and said lightly: "I haven't had time to introduce myself last time, I'm Fu Xiuyu." ”

He smiled, as if the picture scroll had been given life and became vivid.

makes people subconsciously ignore the weight of his name.

Fu Xiuyu, the youngest son of the head of the Fu family of the century-old family in Central City, and the rightful prince of Central City.

Born noble, standing above the clouds. is more intelligent than a demon, and his means are all over the world, but he is in his early twenties, but he is already the most feared character in Canterlot City, and no one can compete with him.

Everyone calls him a master.

The Fu family and the people around him called him Second Master.

It's just that it is said that this second master was born with a strange disease, and most of the time he was on the road to seek medical treatment and rarely showed up.

But as soon as it appears, it must be the focus of the crowd and all eyes will be on it.

There is no young girl in Central City who does not want to marry the second master of the Fu family.

Even if it is not for anything else, just for his face, the daughters of famous families are willing to put down their bodies and curry favor with him.

Unfortunately, no one has been able to get close to him so far.

Now, this noble master is sitting next to Ling An and acting as a driver.

Ling An didn't know his specific identity, after all, although the Ye family was noble, they were only distinguished in this Yang City, and who else knew him when he left Yang City?

Not to mention the Central City, which is thousands of miles away, the Ye family's status is not even qualified to know the top forces in the Central City.

But even if he knew, Ling An wouldn't feel much.

Because she grew up beside Sister A, she has long been with the light, and has been in the power center for more than ten years, and she is used to seeing the people of the clan respecting and obeying Sister A.

For these, I don't feel it for a long time.

Ling An pursed his lips and greeted him with some jerky: "Fu Xiuyu, hello." ”

Where she couldn't see, Fu Xiuyu's eyes suddenly became as deep as ink.

It's been years since I heard the name come out of someone's mouth.