When I was about to call her, a cheerful voice rang out: "Mr. Ting, come here, don't know what's important?"
Leng Yunting looked back and saw that this time, he was a little surprised.
Of course I have to be surprised. This outfit was worn by Luo Qingxue!
He just needs to see it and know it!
Although Lucihua, who appeared in front of him, was still wearing a hint of makeup, her clothes were obviously her past clothes!
What does it mean for her to wear this way? Leng Yunting's heart was filled with doubts.
For some reason, he always felt that Luo Qingxue was Lu Xihua's in front of him.
However, now, seeing her wearing the outfit that Luo Qingxue wore when she attended a press conference in a noble manner, this similar feeling has actually decreased.
It is because the flattery and shrewdness that appeared all the time, and the pleasing smile made him feel that he couldn't adapt to it?
In five years, can a person really turn into this?
“Clean snow….”
Even though he felt that her current character was completely different from her past, he still called this name.
Luo Qingxue was stunned, and then she still looked like a faint flattering expression: "Mr. Ting, you have recognized the wrong person again."
She dressed like this on purpose.
Because after the last time, she had met a friend from the past. She was very confident that everyone could not recognize Lucihua and Luo Qingxue in the past.
The next step is to let Leng Yunting slowly let go of her vigilance and walk into the trap they set step by step.
According to Lin Yuchen, everything is spent on nothing, not to mention just...
Her nails were pinched into the young palms, and her face still maintained a smile, as if nothing had changed.
"Qingxue, I've been waiting for you for many days." He still stubbornly called her name, although what he didn't notice was that the gloom that flashed across her eyebrows.
"Haha, Mr. Ting, the last time I went to attend a financial summit. Originally, Mr. Lin assigned me the task to deal with the water company, but was taken away by Mr. Ting. There was no way, so I had to gang up at the financial summit and see if there was any
There is no other chance." She smiled, her expression still as smart as ever, but she deliberately endured the discomfort in her heart and slowly sat next to Leng Yunting.
Leng Yunting looked at her, as if he wanted to find her past shadow through these unrecognizable eyes that had been painted with bright eyeshadows.
Even though she looked at it, she didn't look like the one she used to be, and he still felt a little strange in his heart.
"We are just chatting here? Mr. Ting, do you want to go out for a cup of coffee?"
She deliberately held her hand on her chin, raised her eyebrows, and had a charming expression on her face.
"You can do whatever you want." His throat muttered, his eyes kept looking at her, his eyes always stuck to her.
"Young Master Ting." She smiled, deliberately smiling charmingly: "You are from Yancheng, and I have never been here before. If you want to have coffee, you have to find a good cafe."
She thought that when a normal man heard a woman invite him to have coffee, he should know what this means.
Well, sorry, I'm late to come back, and I'll start updating!