As soon as the plane landed in Weicheng, several bosses with whom they had cooperated came to pick him up. Luo Yan followed Qi Si to the dinner party.
We went to the famous Siheyuan Hotel in Weicheng. The lingering fragrance lingered in the private rooms. The waiters were all dressed in uniform wide-sleeved Hanfu. Their temperament and appearance were very eye-catching. There was someone playing the guzheng behind the exquisite screen.
He had accompanied Qi Si to banquets several times, but this was the first time he had taken her to such a dinner.
Luo Yan made an elegant bun today, with strands of green silk on her forehead. Her well-maintained hair reflected the light under the lamp. Her earlobes had jade beads given by Qi Si. Her eyes were clear without any impurities, and her face was cold.
Perfectly combined with charm.
Several bosses had been guessing about her identity when they saw the beauty next to Qi Si when they met. It's not that they didn't know that the female star Xu Qingchan was booming in the entertainment industry, but she could be with the always clean and self-sufficient Si Ye.
It's true that he has some skills, but I don't know whether he is a lover or a palace official.
I haven't heard of any marriage between the Shen family in the imperial capital, but both of them are wearing rings on their hands. These days, more and more people who are not married wear rings on their ring fingers, some just for good looks.
Several bosses looked at the two of them calmly. The woman's eyebrows were too beautiful to be true. She clearly had a pair of eyes that could make all men obsessed, but her expression was cold and serious, and there was no hint of flattery in her behavior.
Like the clear moon in the sky, it can be seen in people's hearts without any decoration.
She behaves generously and dignifiedly, and the atmosphere around her is also naturally gentle with Qi Si. There is no hint of the grudge between a lover and a benefactor, and she has the temperament of a royal palace.
After looking around, several people guessed that Miss Xu was probably the real owner.
They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. As a result, those tricks to send women away would no longer work. Originally, the beauty behind the screen was selected from thousands of people, but now she was more than a bit dull compared to the stunning woman in front of her.
Several people complimented Luo Yan and didn't dare to look at him again. There were many things that the men could talk about at the dinner table. From hot spring hotels to Chinese classics, antique collections, and stock market prospects, there was always plenty to talk about.
After Luo Yan ate for a while, he turned his head to listen to the music playing on the screen. The woman had superb piano skills, and her beautiful figure could be seen through the hazy screen. It was expected that the piano player who could appear in such a high-end hotel would have excellent qualities in all aspects.
The looks are definitely nothing to say.
In fact, she could also guess that people like Qi Si, who have a strong family and strong abilities, are often people who try their best to please people in the business world. Among them, the most common and often most used one is the honey trap.
Will use this trick.
People in high positions are all smart people, and there are very few who are really stupid. The so-called "honey trap" is not like what is shown on TV about drugging people into bed. They will watch their actions and know how to proceed step by step.
If she guessed it right, if she hadn't followed Qi Si today, the young lady behind the screen would have come to offer a toast. In fact, sometimes she admired Qi Si for being so clean and tidy even when he was surrounded by sensual dogs and horses.
In his position, the various temptations he receives are much higher than those of ordinary people, and he needs much more self-control and self-discipline than ordinary people.
Thinking about it from another perspective, if there are always people around her who send all kinds of beauties, she really may not be able to be alone until she is twenty-eight or nine.
When she wasn't familiar with him, Luo Yan would always wonder what kind of woman this meticulous man would like, but she really couldn't imagine how gentle and soft-spoken he was. He was always reserved, calm, and calm, as if he didn't care about anything.
It's not worth his emotions.
It is as if such a man was born to be in a high position and be alone. He will not belong to anyone and others can only watch from a distance.
But ever since I've seen the gentleness of his eyebrows, experienced his attentiveness, and seen the ends of his eyes turn red at certain times, exuding strong hormones... After hearing his extremely serious confession, I feel that this man has become more plump, and he
These faces belong only to her.
After dinner, several bosses invited them to the shooting range. It was already eight o'clock in the afternoon when she and Qi Si came out again.
"Have you returned to the hotel?" she asked, looking at the retrograde street scene.
"go home."
Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes, "What you said is..."
"That's right, Spring Water Town."
It's an hour's drive from the city to Chunshui Town. In recent years, the development of tourism here has been very strong, and the corresponding local changes have also been great. However, because Weicheng has created a city image of a cultural center, many historical sites and ancient buildings have been preserved.
very good.
"It was at that street corner that Aunt Lu took me home." Luo Yan recalled, pointing to the street corner in front of her.
Qi Si looked over with a deep look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Looking at his side face, Luo Yan swallowed her throat and held his big hand, "What are you thinking about?"
The man looked down at her. She had always been cold and reserved outside. She would have many lively expressions when she was with him. He often looked at her and wanted to hold her in his arms, "I'm thinking, the little girl has grown up.
"
Looking at her slender eyebrows, Qi Si's eyes were dark, but he was actually thinking of another thing.
A little past that street corner is the Central Garden, where she was abandoned by her biological mother for the second time, and she became seriously ill after returning home.
When she was a child, she was really too thin, so thin that it made people feel sad.
It is truly a miracle that the small and frail figure in my mind survived as tenaciously as a grass and grew into an adult.
She should have forgotten about the so-called mother now, and he didn't intend to tell her about the Lin family, as long as she stayed by his side.
The car stopped in front of a closed house on a stone street. The driver got out of the car and someone soon came over to take over and open the locked door.
Luo Yan had been to Weicheng once before. At that time, he discovered that Chunshui Town was developed as a tourist resort and other houses were put into use. Only Aunt Lu's house had a locked door. It turned out that Qi Si had preserved it.
Following him into the yard, looking at the familiar date trees, wells, and grape trellises, Luo Yan's mind flooded with memories like a movie, everything was exactly as he remembered it.
The house is very clean and should be cleaned frequently. All the furniture and facilities in the house are as they were in childhood.
The driver left after opening the door. Luo Yan walked around the room without saying a word, her eyes moist.
"Do you come here often?"
Qi Si shook his head, "I've only been here once in so many years."
There were too many memories here and he didn't dare to come.
Luo Yan: "I want to go upstairs and have a look."
"good."
The attic was cleaned very clean, and the swallow's nests on the eaves were long gone. Luo Yan looked around and pointed to the wall, "You used to like to paint there. You were very serious when painting and often ignored me.
, I can only lie aside and count the stars and watch the swallows.”
Listening to her talk about her childhood, Qi Si's eyes were filled with gentleness, "You didn't even talk to me. If you did, I wouldn't ignore you."