She was almost hit by this car that night, and the gentleman driving the car at the time reminded her with a smile that 'life is more important than silk scarves'.
Maybe it was because of this kind advice, or maybe it was the gentle smile of the gentleman, or maybe it was the familiar aroma that he smelled when the car window was opened, so Shu Ran paid special attention to the car when it left.
License plate number!
Do you believe it? There is actually a faint and inexplicable feeling of familiarity!
Shu Ran took the elevator upstairs, stopped at the door marked with the 'Institute' sign, and pushed the door open.
"Xiao Shu, come here!" Shu Ran expected that there were still people in the office at this time, because a few colleagues like to work at night, but the system in the office is quite user-friendly, and everyone who comes in talks about it.
They were acquaintances. The person who greeted Shu Ran was Professor Wen's assistant Lin Xuer. When Shu Ran came in, her mouth opened in a big O-shape.
Shu Ran was a little confused by the look in her eyes. She reached out and grabbed a handful of hair. She felt that her hair was a little fluffy because she was too anxious. This was completely incompatible with her usual style of dressing up. Shu Ran stepped forward indifferently.
She walked towards Professor Wen's office. At this time, she couldn't wait to see what the 'good things' Professor Wen said were! How could she be in the mood to care about her appearance?
This is what Lin Xuejing often says, it’s terrible to have hobbies!
Many things related to archeology nowadays are funerary objects from some tomb group, and some are directly ripped off from the dead. But for Shu Ran, who is crazy and obsessed, digging into ancestral graves is the way to fulfill this hobby.
The way, it’s scary to think about it.
The door of the office was ajar, Shu Ran knocked on the door, and when she heard "Please come in," she opened the door, "Professor Wen!"
Shu Ran smelled a faint scent of sandalwood as soon as she entered the office. Professor Wen likes to incense in the office. It is known to all colleagues in the institute, and his incense is not ordinary expensive. This kind of incense
It is calm and steady, and the smell can make people feel calm. If it is paired with the top-quality Maojian brewed by Professor Wen himself, it will be a real enjoyment.
As soon as Shu Ran's thoughts passed through her mind, she sniffed the delicious fragrance with her nose. She couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and a clear voice rang out, "It's the fragrance of Maojian!"
"Hey, this girl has an extraordinary nose!" A gentle chuckle came from the other side of the sofa, "I'll brew another one next time, see if you can still smell it?"
"Then I have to practice my nose!" Shu Ran bypassed the wooden screen and stood next to the rich bamboo vase at the screen. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he suddenly choked. He was originally going to look for the top grade on the coffee table.
Mao Jiancha's eyes were fixed on the man on the sofa seat.
The man was wearing a dark black casual coat with an open collar and a light-colored tie. The clothes on his body were ironed and snug. He leaned back slightly and leaned on the back of the chair. When he heard someone coming in, his eyes were soft.
Looking over here, his eyes were deep and steady, completely opposite to Shu Ran's expression.
His eyes are very light, making people feel as if they have fallen into a deep bottomless pit at a glance. His dark pupils are like black holes in the universe, unfathomable. His sitting posture is leisurely, his whole body is relaxed, and his whole body is full of aura.
A lazy and distant atmosphere.
He was looking at her, looking at her quietly with very calm eyes. Shu Ran saw the calm look on his face, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and the curved curve pulled the thin and narrow lip line.
, the overflowing smile has charming indifference.
Shu Ran had the illusion that time was out of place. No matter how calm she was, the R-rated scene from that night suddenly flashed through her mind. She was so dizzy at the time that she didn't realize it. Afterwards, she was rarely able to calm down enough to comfort herself that it was just 'one love'.
, but now that I think about it, I feel damn sober and clear.
"Xiao Shu, come on, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Shang Qingwen, who is also the owner of this jade!" Professor Wen introduced with a smile.
Shang Qingwen, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly stood up and reached out to Shu Ran proactively. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a low and rich voice sounded softly.
"Hello, Miss Shu!"
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