As soon as she sat down, a young man in a Korean suit stood across from her.

Got a handsome guy to talk to?

The swan raised his head excitedly, and it seemed that the person who had come looked disappointed, and his posture was too mediocre.

But for the sake of his well-defined facial features and neat and clean clothes, he nodded and replied.

Since she is not a handsome guy and can't suppress her hunger, she needs to fill her stomach quickly.

"Beauty, my name is Zhong Ting, I am a fashion designer and have my own design studio. Can you give a name? The man's two small eyes were deliberately wide open, and the corners of his mouth were raised upward, as if he were very graceful.

It's a pity that the swan didn't look at him, and said without raising his head: "White swan." ”

Seeing that the swan did not resist talking to him, the man became bold, and whispered in a tone that he thought was very sexy and seductive: "Beauty, you are really not well-behaved, are you talking about the screen name?" ”

After speaking, his upper body stretched out a little, very close to her, and winked his eyes provocatively: "I am free today in the afternoon, take you to play together?" I have my own car! With that, he lifted his chin out the window.

The swan squinted at the white BMW parked not far from the window, smiled, looked up at him and said, "That's your car?" ”

The man saw that she finally looked up at him, and made a chin movement that he thought was very handsome: "Uh-huh." ”

Swan put down the milk tea cup in his hand, stared at him and said disdainfully, "Borrowed it, right?" Or second-hand? Or three-handed and four-handed? The bells stop, the bells are stopped, and you're still upright! Costume designer? Toad, costume designer do you wear a knockoff Korean BeanPole?"

The man seemed to be unaware of the swan's sudden reversal, and stared at the swan in a daze, at a loss for a moment.

It took him a long time to react, his neck changed color, he stood up, pointed at the swan, and was about to scold something.

The swan slapped the table and said louder, "What else do you want to say?!" I also want to ask you if you know how much that BMW costs? Or do you want me to ask you what exactly you do as a fashion designer? ”

When the man saw the swan's roar, it was completely inconsistent with her own image, and many people around him looked at him, and he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "What the hell! Then he walked away at a brisk pace.

The swan didn't look at the eyes around him, and calmly continued to enjoy his deliciousness.

……

In Bai Xue Yangchun's most luxurious suit, Gao Ziyu took off his suit, wore a black shirt, and held half a glass of red wine, standing in front of the window, through a layer of faint gauze curtains, with a bird's-eye view of the night in Beijing.

At this time, his face was no longer the usual chuckle of the day. The thin corners of his lips are tightly pursed. A pair of beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and there was a suffocating domineering aura all over his body.

Behind him, there was two soft sounds, and the tall figure turned to the side slightly, and his eyes swept to his thin-screen mobile phone on the sofa table, which was his powerful microcomputer.

There are not many people who can have his direct contact information.

There are only five people who can send him messages into this microcomputer. He walked over slowly, bent down to take his mobile phone, and pressed the message showing the code name of Dongfeng.

The message is two pictures.