Chapter 5: Perfect man

Isn't this the car that was parked downstairs during the day?
A city of Aston Martin is very rare, she should not admit her mistakes, her eyes were attracted by the truck cranes in the morning, did not pay attention to the license plate number, only to find the license plate number is 12345.
This person also came here to eat, I don't know if it is a friend of Zhao An'an.
Shangguan Ning put on his jacket and picked up the bag and entered the Victorian.
It was the point of eating dinner that many people had already sat in the restaurant. She looked around for a week, but did not find the people she met in the morning.
Zhao Anan has been waiting for Shangguan, and she immediately greeted her as soon as she entered the door. She was so enthusiastic that she did not adapt to Shangguan Ning. At the same time, she became more and more skeptical that her "selling" yesterday was not a slip.
"My brother just arrived, in the romantic room upstairs, hurry up! Oh, yes, he doesn't know if this store is open to me. Don't say anything about it later. How about, the name is good. What?"
Her topic changed too fast, so that Shangguan couldn't help but laugh, and teased her: "The laity is a common name."
Zhao Anan's hands akimbo, wide eyes, a pair of fire-fighting appearance, scared her three steps and made two steps to quickly go up the second floor.
Seeing Shangguan condensed, Zhao Anan breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was somewhat unwilling.
Oh, no way, who told her to put all the money in her hand in the western restaurant, the mother only pays 100,000 yuan a month, when the teacher’s salary is too small, she can’t do anything. This is the best policy. Because the mother said, if she can introduce a reliable girlfriend to her brother, the pocket money will double!
This temptation is too big, she had to sacrifice a good sister.
However, if the big beautiful people can really accept the brother, the family will be grateful to her from the old to the youngest, the old brother is thirty-two, but there is no sign of love at all, the family has been mad.
Moreover, my brother is handsome and extraordinary, but the beautiful man is earning it!
Look, win-win! Oops, she is going to be amazing by her intelligence!
Shangguan condensed on the second floor, walked to the romantic room, pushed the door and went in.
On the burgundy European classical dining chair, he sat in a man in a gray suit. He was answering the phone and heard the sound of opening the door. He looked up.
The look is cold, the lips are slightly thin, the eyes are sharp and alienated, and the body is exuding an icy atmosphere that is not close to the living.
However, all this can not hide his light, dark brown scorpion, high straight nose, contoured lips, knife-like face. Junmei’s disappointment, the male stars on the TV met him and I’m afraid it will be eclipsed!
The suit is obviously tailor-made, not only fits perfectly, but also perfectly outlines his good figure, and the texture is excellent, the workmanship is first-class, and it shows a noble and elegant aristocratic atmosphere.
His temperament is cool and elegant with mystery, which makes people can't help but fall into it.
Shangguan Ning is slightly embarrassed.
It turns out that Zhao Anan really didn't exaggerate. Her brother really "kills all females between the ages of eight and eighty" as she said.
However, Shangguan Ning quickly returned to God.
She is still more immune to handsome men.
Xie Zhuojun is a beautiful man who used to be a school-level man in the school. Otherwise, Shangguan Rou will not use his means to grab him.
She is watching him, and he is also looking at her.
Jing Yichen was threatened by her sister and forced to come to the blind date.
The coming person should be the "big beautiful person" in the mouth of his sister.
A milky white dress with long black hair, no powder, elegant and beautiful, eyes like talking, with a comfortable book on the body, I know that cultivation is excellent.
The most important thing is that she doesn't have that kind of rich perfume, only a very light and good smell.
Jing Yichen's eyes are slightly bright and bright, but it seems that today will not be too sad.
He hangs up and the gentleman gets up and politely greets: "Hello, Miss Shangguan."
Although the tone is somewhat indifferent, the sound is low and melodious, and it is comparable to the most touching movement under the sun.
Shangguan Ning's heart did not know how, but suddenly moved, but it quickly disappeared.
She didn't care, and she showed a faint smile in courtesy. She said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao."
Jing Yichen was slightly stunned and immediately reacted. She should not know that she and Zhao Anan were cousins ​​and thought he was her brother.
He did not explain, a faint saying: "Please sit."
Although Jing Yichen feels a little cold and alienated, but Shangguan Ning does not have any discomfort, but feels that this is relatively comfortable.
She hung the coat and bag on the hanger, went to the luxurious dining chair and sat down, then picked up the warm lemonade and drank it.
One letter after another in Jing Yichen’s mobile phone was sent. He glanced at it and it was all that must be done tomorrow.
When the door knocked, the waiter came in and waited for the two to order and quickly retired.
The candle placed by Zhao Anan in Yajian was burning quietly, and a cluster of white orchids radiated its inherent cold fragrance.
For a time, neither of them spoke.
Shangguan Ning looked out the window, and his thoughts drifted away.
Her past is a terrible mess, and now everything is moving in the right direction, and later she will live better, away from the people and things that make her suffer.
"Be careful!"
The low-pitched voice pulled her back from the abyss and immediately sent a burst of pain.
It turned out that she accidentally knocked down the candlestick, and the hot wax dripped onto the back of her white hand, and the back of her hand immediately became red and swollen.
She couldn't help but exclaimed, and hurriedly wanted to shrink her hand.
One hand held her hand faster than she did, and then a white silk slap was placed on her hand, gently wiping the wax drops from her hand.
His hands are wide and warm, his joints are distinct, his fingers are slender, and he looks very good. There is a kind of power that is unique to men.
The first time I was held by a man, some intimate contact made Shangguan Ning very uncomfortable.
She wants to take back her hand, but listens to Jing Yichen whispering: "Don't move, it's hot red, you need ice."
He said, wrapped the ice cubes in the small ice bucket with a sap, gently applied to the back of her hand, professional and focused.
Shangguan Ning looked up and looked at the face of Zhang Junyi, still with a touch of indifference and alienation, but made her feel warm.
She suppressed the strangeness of her heart and tried to calm herself down. The pain and cold feeling that she had brought in her hand greatly distracted her attention.
Ten minutes later, Jing Yichen took the ice out.
Although the back of the hand is still very hot, the pain has been greatly reduced.
Shangguan Ning sincerely thanked: "Thank you."
Jing Yichen faintly nodded: "You're welcome, be careful next time."
Although it is a simple word, but Shangguan Ning has noticed a difference, it seems... he is more cold than just.