Chapter 449: A little flustered
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CEO’s Secret Lover
- Yue Ya'er
- 1308 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:41:18
Chapter 449
There was silence over the phone.
Huo Xiwen wasn't sure if he really forgot about himself or pretended, and had to say again: "Yesterday afternoon, we met in a jewelry store ..."
"I remember, you have something to tell me," the other said.
"Yes, yes. I don't know when you will be free to meet me?"
"I'm free at noon. Let's have lunch together."
"Lunch? Okay. You send me the address."
"Well, see you at noon."
"See you at noon." Huo Xiwen heard the other party hung up the phone, and then reluctantly put down the phone.
She didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and Fu Muzhen agreed to see her so easily. It seems that Fu Huihui should say that now, when the time is ripe.
The thought of meeting Huo soon made Huo Xiwen excitedly circle around the room again.
Throwing the phone to the bed, she started looking through the boxes to find clothes.
Because she went to a blind date yesterday, she deliberately wore very simple and casual clothes to make herself look less outstanding.
See you today, Mu Mu, she must be well-dressed, so even if he really can't remember her for some reason, then he must be attracted to him and let him fall in love with himself again.
She turned out almost all the autumn clothes in the cloakroom and tried it on herself. The whole room was made a mess by her.
In the end, she chose a white fishtail dress to wear on her body. Because of the close-fitting design of the dress, she wrapped her figure exquisitely. From a distance, she had a little sexy, noble and charming, and very beautiful. .
From the many handbags, she also specially selected a limited edition diamond-studded clutch, with bright and clean makeup and twelve-centimeter high heels. The whole person seemed to be glowing, and it was impossible to move at a glance. Looking away, beauty is bubbling.
Pack yourself and go downstairs, it's already eleven noon.
Mrs. Huo looked at her daughter's dress, and suddenly hesitated, "Xi Wen, why are you wearing such a beautiful dress today? It's completely different from yesterday."
"Mummy, I'm going to see my boyfriend today, of course I have to be pretty." Huo Xiwen coquettishly blinked at her mother, and she was about to go out with her feet raised.
"Wait a minute, you wear such high heels, don't drive yourself and let the driver take you." Mrs. Huo shouted behind her at this time.
"No, I can drive in high heels." Huo Xiwen waved at her.
But soon, she thought again. If she drove out by herself, wouldn't there be an excuse for Fu Muzhen to take herself home after lunch?
No, she has to find a way to stay with him for a while.
After making up her mind, she turned to look at Mrs. Huo again: "Mum, you're right, the shoes seem to be too high, it's not safe to drive, let Lao Wu take me."
Mrs. Huo nodded and looked at the steward aside: "Go and call Lao Wu and let him take the lady to the street."
The steward nodded and hurried to call someone.
Mrs. Huo said to Huo Xiwen again at this time: "Are there any photos? Give Mommy a look."
"Mum, I didn't say it. Before we do, let's socialize for a while. Don't be curious. When we are almost together, I will definitely bring him back to see you." Huo Xiwen's expression was a little twisted Road.
"Let's go, don't look if you don't look."
"Then I'm leaving." Huo Xiwen saw the driver Lao Wu had gone to the garage outside, and waved at Mrs. Huo and walked out the door.
Shogunate.
A newly opened high-level club in Y City, with membership system, does not open to the public on weekdays.
Huo Xiwen came to the door of the clubhouse based on the address provided by Mr. Fu.
As soon as I got out of the car, Miss Yingbin came to greet her: "Miss, hello."
"I'm Mr. Fu's friend." Huo Xiwen knew the rules of a club that was not open to the public, so she didn't wait for anyone to ask, and she took the initiative.
"Originally, you are Mr. Fu's guest. Welcome, please, Mr. Fu has arrived and is waiting for you in the elegant room." Miss Yingbin warmly guided her to the clubhouse.
At this time, the waiter immediately put on a hand towel.
Huo Xiwen took the fragrant towel and wiped his hands, then went to Yajian with Miss Yingbin.
The Shogunate Club is a high-end private clubhouse completely decorated in Chinese style. The decoration is unique, and the mahogany furniture of Yishui looks very high-grade.
On both sides of the corridor are also hand-painted Dan Qing, and various landscape paintings. The artistic atmosphere is extremely strong, and people can't help but want to stop and enjoy it.
However, at this time, Huo Xiwen was not in the mood to appreciate the famous paintings. At this moment, she was thinking about a person alone, and there was-Fu Muzhen!
Miss Yingbin led her to the door of Yajian, called Bizhu, and slammed the closed wooden door gently, then said inward across the door: "Mr. Fu, your guest is here."
"Come in." A familiar voice came from Ma inside.
Miss Yingbin gently pushed the door open, then made a "Please" gesture to Huo Xiwen.
Huo Xiwen nodded to her, raised his foot and walked into the private room.
When entering the elegant room, the first thing I saw was a lady's picture screen. Bypassing the screen, she saw that there was a square table, and there were four chairs on the four sides of the table.
On the side facing the window against the wall, there was a warm collapse, and a small table was placed on the collapse, with a set of tea set on it.
At this time Fu Muzhen was sitting on the side of the warm collapse, playing with tea set, making tea.
Huo Xiwen was full of footsteps, just like sleepwalking, slowly walked to the front of the warm collapse, and looked at the man in front of him. The sun poured in from the window, just shining on his face, and it looked a little unreal.
"Come here." The other person said suddenly, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and handed it to her.
When Huo Xiwen was stunned, she seemed to be dreaming. She reached for the tea cup, but the tea was too hot. Her hand touched the wall of the cup, and she was irritated, her fingers were loose, and the tea cup fell to the ground. It was crisp and smashed.
"I'm sorry, I'm ..." She was flustered and apologized quickly.
But soon, her little hand was gently held by the other side, and a gentle, concerned voice passed into her ear: "Is it hot?"
Huo Xiwen raised his eyes, his eyes matched his soft eyes, and he could see that he was worried about her, but besides worrying, it seemed that his eyes were mixed with other emotions that she could not understand.
Shaking her head, she only felt blushing and red, and whispered, "No, I'm fine."
"It seems that this tea is not suitable for you to drink." He smiled, poured out all the hot tea in the pot, then got up and walked to the table, pointing to the position opposite to him: "Sit down, I have already ordered, It will be served soon. "
Huo Xiwen heard the words, and quickly walked to the seat opposite him to sit down, his expression seemed a little cramped.
I don't know why, the man he loves is right in front of him, but when facing him, he feels more unfamiliar than familiar.
If it weren't for his face exactly the same as Fu Muzhen and the same name, she might not even think he was the man in his mind.
Perhaps it is because they have been separated for too long that they feel strange.
Take your time, don't worry.
She cheered herself up silently in her heart.