Although the pale-faced woman was wearing a seat belt, she was so nervous that she unconsciously held Yan Qianyu's arm tightly with one hand. After a period of dizziness, she had become accustomed to the excitement brought by such rapid running.
As if she wanted to keep this moment in her memory forever, she closed her beautiful eyes.
She was used to a plain and comfortable life, and what she needed was this kind of craziness and excitement. Only this rapid heartbeat could make her feel her own existence.
Seeing the look of the woman next to him, Yan Qianyu's handsome face showed his signature smile. Feeling that this crazy excitement was almost over, he had already slowed down and faced the seemingly sleeping woman next to him.
The woman asked softly, "Where do you live?"
"Green Garden Manor." The woman said casually, opened her eyes and looked at Yan Qianyu in confusion.
In response to the woman's confused look, Yan Qianyu smiled slightly and explained, "We can't keep driving in circles on the street! I'll take you back."
Finally, under the guidance of the woman, Yan Qianyu drove to the Green Garden Manor, which was viewed from afar by urban white-collar workers and not allowed to be played with. From the style of the villa, Yan Qianyu found that the quality here was no worse than Chu Batian's.
After driving the red BMW into the garage, Yan Qianyu unconsciously followed the woman into her villa. Looking at the somewhat messy house, Yan Qianyu finally understood why the woman had been screeching and refusing to let him in.
He casually picked up a thick document on the table and looked through it. He was not interested in any of this. The only thing that interested him was the three words that were not eye-catching on the lower left. As soon as the woman came back, she
Went back to the bedroom to change clothes.
"Do you always live like this?" Yan Qianyu asked calmly when he saw the woman changing into ordinary family clothes and walking out. He dropped the information in his hand, pushed aside the women's underwear on the sofa, and looked generously
sat down.
"Tomorrow is the weekend. I originally planned to take care of myself at home." The woman said with a slight blush on her pretty face. She hurried forward to put away her underwear and threw it into the corner of the bathroom.
These things are not revealed casually in front of any man. Even she doesn't know why. She, who always takes traditional concepts very seriously, unexpectedly brought up this man so late that she has only known him for less than three hours and is still younger than herself.
How old is this man when he comes back? What happened to him today?
The woman smiled bitterly in her heart, walked to her special wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red liquid, opened the lid, and poured it into two goblets. The slowly rising height was like blood.
It's alluring and dazzling. In Yan Qianyu's eyes, this is the neatest place in the entire villa.
"Why don't you find yourself a servant?" Yan Qianyu said, stood up and walked over. Nuo Da's villa is indeed comfortable for one person to live in, but the cleaning is too much for this independent strong woman.
"I have long been accustomed to living alone." The woman said lightly, picked up two full glasses of red wine, turned around and handed them to Yan Qianyu who was walking over.
From a woman's perspective, she doesn't want to have a solid support, but most of the men who surround her like flies are just for her appearance.
A lonely woman is like a clean and transparent glass flower, clear and quiet, with a pure luster like snowflakes; like the fresh sunshine after snow in winter, warm and bright; like a bottle of ancient wine, emitting bursts of fragrance, only
You can sip carefully, but don’t drink too much.
Yan Qianyu did not dwell on this topic anymore, and casually took the glass of red wine handed over by the woman and smelled it carefully with his nose, "Oh? 1964 Martell, which is rare in China." From the aroma of the wine,
While enjoying the wine, Yan Qianyu could more or less identify the brand of the wine. After taking a sip, he was even more sure of his conclusion.
"I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable about wine." The woman was slightly surprised when the man she had known for less than three hours told him the year and name of the wine.
She didn't expect that this man who was a few years younger than her was actually proficient in red wine. From his elegant manners, decadent and focused expression, and the intoxicating smile at the corner of his mouth, she believed that this man was not generally proficient in red wine. Although she was not
I love wine, but I know more or less how to drink, and I can also see some tricks.
"When I was bored in the past, I often tasted some wine. Over time, I got used to the taste of various wines." Yan Qianyu said lightly. Although he said it was simple, in practice, there must be few people who can do it like him.
That way, even a professional wine taster standing in front of him would have to admire his talent.
"Really?" The woman glanced at Yan Qianyu with some suspicion. These wines are not ordinary red wines. It is impossible for ordinary people to just take them out and taste them. Even ordinary people can't drink them a few times in their lives, and the one in front of her is better than her.
A man who is a few years younger actually tastes it when he is bored. Who is he?
Although the woman wanted to know the answer in her heart, she did not ask any questions. Instead, she raised her head and poured the red wine in the glass into her stomach. Some things become boring once they are known, and she did not want to reveal this unique thing so early.
Pique your interest in the man's veil.
"Everyone gets drunk without being drunk. Your way of drinking seems disrespectful in front of me, a wine lover."
Seeing this woman drinking all the red wine in her glass, Yan Qianyu shook her head helplessly. She really didn't know whether to call her bold or ignorant. "You seem to have something on your mind?"
"No." The woman hesitated and shook her head. She glanced secretly at Yan Qianyu who was holding the wine glass. She sighed in her heart that this man was so powerful that nothing could escape his eyes. Especially his aggressive gaze.
It felt like the whole person was standing naked in front of him.