Chapter 30 Out of the Book of Poetry Out of the Beauty

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the charity gala. Xue Zining arrived at the company early. Jiang Chuan took her directly to the president's office.

There is a cubicle in the office. Mike had just changed Lin Yucheng's medicine.

"Wutong, although your body is good and you are recovering quickly, you still have to be careful not to touch the wound, and your head, which has not fully recovered yet." Mike said bitterly.

Seeing Mike come out, Xue Zining nodded.

"Well, can you do it tonight?" Lin Yucheng still has lingering feelings about what happened last time. To this day, I haven't found out who broke the car.

"I'm fine, what about you, how are you these days?" Xue Zining looked at the man in the suit. The muscles of the arms and chest loom and are very attractive.

"Lili will bring the dress in the afternoon, you remember to put it on." Lin Yucheng took out a box in the drawer, opened the box, took out a white diamond necklace, walked to Xue Zining's side, and put the necklace around her neck.

"Mr. Yu, this is too valuable, I can't ask for it, and your compensation is enough." In the past few days, people from the company have been sending her supplements and giving her a black card, which can be consumed in all shopping malls in country Z.

"This is to match the evening dress, you can bring it with you." Lin Yucheng looked at such a shining girl.

"I've wanted to ask you something for a long time, and I haven't had a chance to ask." Xue Zining thought that she couldn't delay it any longer, and she had to figure it out as soon as possible.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yucheng sorted out the documents and looked at Xue Zining.

"That night, you kissed me." Xue Zining looked at the man in front of her and blushed. "That was my first kiss." The latter one is very quiet, like a mosquito humming.

"I couldn't help myself that night, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you." Lin Yucheng knew that now was not a good time to confess. They haven't officially recognized each other, they haven't dealt with his affairs yet, and they haven't given her enough safety.

"Oh, it's okay, who doesn't need to vent yet, they're all adults, they all understand." Xue Zining didn't care on the surface, but she was actually very heartbroken. What is this, a one-night stand? Hehe, why is she uncomfortable, why does she feel heartache for her boss? He is not Lin Yucheng. "Mr. Yu, I'll go out first if it's okay." Xue Zining hurriedly fled the scene.

Jiang Chuan came in and saw Lin Yucheng sitting on the sofa with his head bowed, "Do you have to be like this?" Or just generously have a superficial relationship with her, love, no matter how difficult things are, two people bear them together. Or don't pull her in, and you'll both be uncomfortable. ”

"Then let's end it, when this thing is over." The man on the couch replied.

Xue Zining, who returned to her office, took out a photo of herself and Lin Yucheng as a child. said to the person in the photo, "You're not him, you're not as ruthless as him." Hmph, you don't care, then I don't care, who's afraid of whom. Play, who wouldn't?"

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lili delivered the evening dress to the office. Lin Yucheng also changed into a new black suit and trousers, jumped a white tie, and wore a Rolex men's watch on his hand. It's like the combination of a young man who came out of an ancient painting and a noble prince with royal blood.

Xue Zining opened the curtain, a blue and white dress was decorated with kind diamonds, like a meteor in the starry sky, her long hair was supported by a hairpin, and her snow-white skin looked even more untouchable against the backdrop of the gorgeous dress.

"You can see it from a distance and don't play with it!" This phrase is also so appropriate to describe people.

Lin Yucheng thought of "hands like soft wattles, skin like clotted fat, collars like grubs, teeth like rhinoceros, mantis heads and moth eyebrows, clever smiles, beautiful eyes." "The beauty in the Book of Poetry appears in reality.