Xiang Xiaochuang still wanted to refuse, but the capable female manager had already pushed her onto the chair in front of the dressing mirror. At this time, her thoughts had been taken out, and Xiang Xiaochuang was like a puppet, at their mercy.
Du Jiawen finished flipping through a magazine out of boredom. When he walked out of the rest room, his feet suddenly seemed to be nailed and he could no longer move.
Xiang Xiaochuang's black hair was tied up high, and its luster was like the finest black sandalwood, elegant and calm. His face was like pure porcelain, his chin was slightly raised, and his back was straightened. The sunset in the evening,
Wrap her in that light and shadow.
A long chiffon dress with simple lines and a very pure and authentic black color, as if it was specially designed to set off her jade-like skin. It seemed that the slender silhouette flowed all the way to her feet, with something to say.
Unparalleled silence and serenity.
"Mr. Du is impatient to wait, that's good." The female manager inserted a hairpin on the dressing table for Xiang Xiaochuang, and pushed Xiang Xiaochuang towards him as if asking for credit.
Her breathing seemed to pause for a moment. The hem of Xiang Xiaochuang's skirt was slightly raised, reflecting the setting sun. It was too beautiful to be like a real mortal. It was as if she was stepping on clouds and riding in the fog.
The surroundings suddenly seemed empty, and Du Jiawen felt that he was the only one left in the world, waiting to meet his goddess at the end of the road.
Suddenly, he smiled lazily, and the smile between his eyebrows was like the carefree clouds in the sky.
"Not bad, I'm very satisfied. Please send the bill."
Such words made the female manager beam with joy, she said "thank you" repeatedly, and then personally sent them out.
It turns out that her beauty should be in full bloom for him. The moment Xiang Xiaochuang got into the car, a tear slipped out of his eyes without warning.
Stretch out your palm to catch it, and the tears will fall on your palm, like a blooming flower, blooming enchantingly.
"You are indeed beautiful." Du Jiawen said with satisfaction, "This dress can really bring out your beauty."
Xiang Xiaochuang didn't answer, just looked sideways at the tall buildings lined up on the street.
He wanted to put his arm around her waist, but when he saw her suddenly straightening her back, he changed his direction and took her hand into the restaurant.
"Aren't you going to eat beef ramen this time?" He smiled.
Xiang Xiaochuang suddenly felt sad, remembering the meeting with him in the elevator. He rushed out of the glass door stupidly, and walked quickly for two stops alone. The love and scene seemed as clear as yesterday.
It's like it just happened.
"Yes." She responded softly, obediently ordered two dishes on the menu, and stared at the tea in front of her in a daze.
"A bottle of red wine," he ordered the waiter gracefully.
"Yes, or Valandro?"
Seeing him gently nodding, the waiter left immediately. Xiang Xiaochuang sat like a wooden man, with a dull expression on his face.
"Hey, if your performance doesn't satisfy me, I can't guarantee that Xiaoling's medical expenses will be paid on time!" Du Jiawen touched his bare chin and threatened blatantly.
Xiang Xiaochuang glared at him angrily. He wanted to speak but held back. He just said "hmm" to express his submission.
The red wine was brought up first, and the bottle was already opened. Half a glass was poured for both of them diligently.
"I... don't know how to drink." Xiang Xiaochuang looked at the red liquid in embarrassment.