198 Don't be late Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran in a daze, and then she held the bottle of Kangdi Winery 1998. I remembered that when I drank yesterday, the taste was very wonderful. She raised her head in a bit frustrated and looked at him and said: "I
…I…I’m sure inside me!”
Zhuang Haoran looked at her with a smile and said, "Is the things that are certain in my heart necessarily true? Why do some people not succeed because they are not practical people! The so-called actions are countless successes that destroy the past, countless times
Only those who create successful people can achieve their reputation! You must be clear that what you lack now is still experience!"
After he finished speaking, he took a sip of the glass of red wine that had been brewed for only three years, frowned slightly, and was dissatisfied. Fei㊣\(≧▽≦)
Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran with sincerity and said, "It turns out that you really want to test me. It seems easy to find out, but in fact the most difficult thing is still there... But I still don't believe it..."
Zhuang Haoran smiled, then held the cup and looked at Tang Kexin and said, "Cheers?"
"No! I want to taste Kangdi Winery's 1998 first!" The little arrogance in Tang Kexin's bones made her persist in this.
Zhuang Haoran held the red wine, looked at her gently, and said emotionally: "Drink this glass with me first..."
Tang Kexin glanced at him, unable to refuse his eyes, and she couldn't help but hold up the red wine and lifted it towards him.
Zhuang Haoran smiled and the two clinked glasses at each other.
Tang Kexin raised her glass of red wine and sipped it gently. She felt that this wine was really not delicious, so she looked at Zhuang Haoran with a frown.
"Don't be in the high ground, just classify the wine, although it's really a bit bad..." Zhuang Haoran also let out a light breath, put down the wine glass, stood up, walked behind the screen, and after a while, he finally took it.
I came out two semicircular cups with high heels with the mouth of the cup inwardly, put them on the coffee table, and then said, "The windmill you made last time looks very good. Let's fold one and I'll see?"
After hearing this, Tang Kexin looked around at the surrounding environment and said with a smile: "There is no paper."
Zhuang Haoran looked at Ke Xin and took out a piece of seven-color square paper from under the crystal table.
"Wow...how do you have so much windmill paper?" Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran curiously and asked.
Zhuang Haoran looked at her without saying a word.
Tang Kexin looked at his expression, as if she knew what he was thinking, so she picked up one of the hard purple square papers with a half smile, leaned forward, pressed them in front of the transparent crystal table, and folded the paper diagonally.
After folding it a little longer, I suddenly felt better and asked happily with a smile: "Do you have a knife and a transparent film?"
Zhuang Haoran looked at her bright smile, stood up slowly, came to the president's desk, took out a knife, then walked back to the position, sat down, and handed her the knife and transparency.
Tang Kexin immediately took it happily and said, "Thank you."
Zhuang Haoran leaned comfortably on the sofa, his eyes showed some gentleness and looked at Tang Kexin wearing a uniform skirt that showed off her figure. Her legs were slightly tied together, leaned forward, and took the knife very carefully and cut it gently.
Diagonal, the eyes were flashing so much, as if they were induced a shattered light like the dawn of the sea, always with a little bit of memories, no matter how happy they are, they are a little sad...
He just looked at her quietly.
Tang Kexin cut the paper with a smile, folded the shape of the windmill, fixed it with film, then picked up the knife, cut a small hole in the middle of the paper, and then said, "Do you have a stick?"
While looking at her, Zhuang Haoran grabbed a stick specializing in windmills from under the crystal table, which was colorful and placed on the table.
"Thank you." Tang Kexin happily took a five-color stick and poked it into the folded windmill. She immediately stood up and inserted it into a corner of the floor-to-ceiling window, but did not return to the window, but walked back to the position.
, I happily picked up the paper sheets of the yellow windmill, quickly made it into a windmill, and then fixed it with a stick, inserted it on the window frame on the other side of the window, and made nearly ten more, inserted it next to the screen in the office
, at the desk, put a red one in the lily flowers...
Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin silently, like a gentle and charming girl, with her playful short hair and split the windmill in each position. The big eyes were flowing with a pleasant light, and his eyes were also revealed.
He smiled gently, subconsciously raised his wrist and looked at the time on the watch.
"It's done!" Tang Kexin suddenly stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Zhuang Haoran with some surprise!
Zhuang Haoran immediately raised his head and looked at her with a half-smiling smile.
Tang Kexin smiled mischievously, and her hand suddenly pressed the glass window of the CEO room. The lights were lit, and the glass body suddenly opened in both directions. The sea breeze blew in, brushing Kexin's sweet hair and rushing in.
The huge office drove the colorful windmills in all directions, all of which were spinning, dazzling, eye-catching, and beautiful.
Zhuang Haoran sat on the sofa, his eyes showing a happy smile, looking at the colorful windmills in the entire office, all turning lively, as if he had transferred some memories and shook some memories. The meaning of life was so unintentional
It happened and he suddenly laughed.
Tang Kexin stood in front of the window, looked at Zhuang Haoran with a smug look, and said with a smile: "Is it good-looking? My father said that the windmill is the wheel of happiness, which swept away sadness and brings happiness!"
Zhuang Haoran couldn't help laughing anymore, spread his hands, sat on the sofa, looked at Tang Kexin standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, closed his eyes, faced the sea breeze, and enjoyed the beauty of this moment, as if there was happiness everywhere in her world.
Windmill, he spoke slowly: "Come here..."
Tang Kexin opened her eyes, looked at Zhuang Haoran and said, "What?"
Zhuang Haoran looked at her and patted the position next to him.
Tang Kexin thought about it and then walked towards him slowly, but her eyes were still a little confused.
Zhuang Haoran looked at her, then patted the seat beside him and said, "Sit here."
Tang Kexin looked at his gentle eyes, and her heart softened for a moment. Then she walked to him carefully, sat down, and turned around to look at him.
Zhuang Haoran didn't say anything, but spread his arms and gently placed them on the sofa on her back... The seductive male aura pounced on Tang Kexin, bringing a soothing perfume smell.
Tang Kexin sat upright nervously, trying to move a little bit, but she found that her shoulder was gently held. She immediately wanted to stand up nervously, but he pressed her hard again, and her face turned red.
Look at him over and over.
Zhuang Haoran was still looking at her nervously, and even felt that his chest was a little close to her soft body. His eyes suddenly became a little deeper and gentle. Looking at her soft red lips, he felt the wine gradually dissipated.
Then he stretched out his slender fingers and gently touched her to moisten her red lips.
"……………” Tang Kexin immediately tried to move away with some nervousness.
Zhuang Haoran held her shoulders tightly and asked her to sit in a good position. He leaned forward, picked up the bottle of Kangdi 1998, and pushed away the cork and said, "Time is up, your taste buds have just recovered..."
Tang Kexin looked at him in confusion and said, "Ah? What?"
Zhuang Haoran didn't say anything, but just picked up the glass of red wine and shook it gently 360 degrees. He felt that the wine had enough contact with the air and showed its best taste, so he handed it to Tang Kexin and said, "Drink..."
While looking at Zhuang Haoran, Tang Kexin took the glass of red wine, raised her glass and took a sip. She suddenly felt that the glass of red wine had just drunk. The weak sweetness left between her tongue, and it was actually a red one of the glass of red wine.
The sauvignons collided, induced a strong rose fragrance. She immediately turned her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran in surprise and said, "This is really not the red wine of Kangdi Winery!"
Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin with a smile and said, "Why?"
"The red wine at Kangdi Winery itself has the characteristics of rose fragrance, especially the Diao Xie, which was baptized by the rain in the afternoon, has a thick, melancholy but thick fragrance. When I was tasting it, it was this kind of taste! But...
I just remembered... I tasted the (fake) Margaux 00 you gave me just now... This change happened..." Tang Kexin laughed in surprise and said, "So that's true, it's true.
...The changes in red wine are endless..."
Zhuang Haoran smiled, poured a glass of red wine and took a sip.
"What should I do?" Tang Kexin suddenly looked at Zhuang Haoran with some conscience and said, "I may never be able to understand it?"
Zhuang Haoran turned his head and looked at Tang Kexin's eyes, and said with a smile: "No one can understand red wine based on his sense of smell. Am I opposite you?"
Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran and said in confusion: "Then when will I come to you?"
When Zhuang Haoran heard this, his eyes flashed quickly. Thinking of what happened tonight, he deliberately coughed, then put down his wine glass, slowly leaned back on the sofa, stretched out his arms, and put it on the sofa behind Kexin.
On the edge, he turned his head and looked at her, revealing a little breath of fluidity, and said, "Do you want to come to me?"
Tang Kexin, the little lamb, turned her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran, and nodded sincerely.
Zhuang Haoran's eyes reflected a little cunning smile, and he looked at her, but said a little innocently: "I taught you so much, are you grateful to me?"
"Yes!" Tang Kexin nodded obediently!
"Tonight... have a meal with me?" Zhuang Haoran stretched out his hand and gently pulled the short hair between Tang Kexin's neck.
"Tonight... let's have dinner together!" Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran and said!
Zhuang Haoran's eyes flowed despicablely, then he uttered a moment, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Then you promise me that no matter what happens, you have to... help me..."
"What will happen?" Tang Kexin asked.
"Nothing happened!" Zhuang Haoran raised his head and smiled, "There are so many things? It's okay! Just have a meal with me! Have a meal with me, okay?"
"……………………” Tang Kexin didn't understand what he emphasized so much, but she still had to nod!
"You agreed!" Zhuang Haoran said quickly.
"Oh..." Tang Kexin had no choice but to respond again.
"Then you will leave the lobby directly after get off work and I will pick you up in person!" Zhuang Haoran immediately smiled.
“…………Isn’t you eating in our hotel?”
"yes!"
"Then why pick me up?"
"You are dressed like this? Let me tell you, I'm off work, and I'm off work. I'm not allowed to ask about work for me when I get off work! Let's have a meal together, you're wearing a uniform,
I will be scared!" Zhuang Haoran said seriously.
Tang Kexin thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then I'll go home and change my clothes and come again! Just take the bus!"
"Go! I'll take you there in person!" Zhuang Haoran immediately patted his knees and said seriously.
"No……"
"That's all!" Zhuang Haoran grabbed Tang Kexin's shoulders, twisted her up, and then pushed her out desperately, saying, "Remember!! You get off work at half past five! On time, five
I'm waiting there forty! I don't like others being late!"
"Ah?" Tang Kexin was pushed out by him and said, "Ten minutes..."
Zhuang Haoran pushed her out and slammed the door!
Tang Kexin stood at the door, turned around and looked at the door, muttering, "What are you doing in such a hurry?" Out Ke Xiang Hao.