Chapter 9: It can't be that coincidental, is he, the man he was four years ago?

Nan Yu's action of getting into the car was slightly paused.

The man took off his blazer, his white shirt was structured and shapely, and he wore a business vest, with a cold and strong body line, and a brooch on the vest, which was elegant and extravagant.

Slender legs slightly open, arrogant and uninhibited sitting, long knob fingers on knees, cuffs faintly visible the expensive watch worn.

He closed his eyes slightly, his head tilted to the side of the car window, and from Nan Yu's angle, he could only see his sculpted high nose bridge, slightly pursed lips, and handsome chin.

Even though you can only see half of your face, it's full of hormones.

Very handsome, very cold.

Nan Yu, a female creature who has been disappointed in men, has an urge to correct his face and see his whole picture at this moment.

Pursing her red lips, Nan Yu got into the car and closed the door.

After the car started again, Nan Yu said thank you.

The man sitting in the back ignored her, and Wei Lin in front said politely.

Nan Yu is wearing a white chiffon shirt today, a short black skirt underneath, the two legs exposed are snow-white and straight, and the right waist is wet, clinging to the skin, outlining the waist and leg lines with a beautiful contour.

She tied her hair into a low ponytail, and a stunning face was unreservedly exposed, with lipstick on her lips and a fair complexion.

Even Wei Lin, who had good holding strength, quietly glanced at Nan Yu through the rearview mirror several times.

But the man next to Nan Yu was indifferent, and kept the unruly sitting posture when she got into the car, not caring about the big beauties around her at all.

Nan Yu wiped the water droplets on his body with a tissue, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man's black trousers, which were as straight as a knife.

Although she didn't see the man's whole face, the nose, lips, and contour of the face, she inexplicably felt a little familiar.

Suddenly thinking of the glimpse of that morning four years ago, Nan Yu's whole person had a feeling of messiness in the wind.

Mom, it can't be that coincidental, right?

Nan Yu's gaze slowly moved up from the man's trouser legs, swept over his lean chest, the straight shoulder line, and finally landed on his habitually pursed lips.

Scarlet and sharp, revealing a high and cold arrogance.

Sometimes Nan Xiaokai gets angry, and he will also make such an arc.

Nan Yu's body unconsciously moved to the man's side.

Closer, she can smell the cold and cold masculine atmosphere of the man, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, rich and strong, can easily touch a woman's heart.

Nan Yu was born in a wealthy family since she was a child, and she is used to seeing gentlemen and celebrities, but she actually has no concept of handsome guys.

At the moment, she just wanted to see what he was like.

The body unconsciously moved closer to him.

Between the two, there is only a palm's hand.

Wei Lin, who was driving in front, glanced behind through the endoscope and saw Nan Yu sitting next to the man, he was so frightened that he shivered, panicked, and stepped on the brakes sharply.

Nan Yu was defenseless, and her body slammed forward, and just when she thought she was going to hit the back of the chair in front of her, her wrist was clasped by a large, slightly cool palm.

Nan Yu's skin is delicate, and the moment her wrist is held by the man, she can feel the thin calluses between his fingertips.

Dry, slightly cool, scrub-like, somewhat numb.

When she sat down, the man let go of his big palm, didn't look at her, and spit out coldly between his thin lips, "Sit down!" ”

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