Inside the sports car, a pair of stunningly elegant and large hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, with ferocious joints.
Fengxing was upset all day long. The mountain of work in his hands could not awaken his enthusiasm for work. The chief secretary was scolded so badly that he ran away. Several shareholders fled in despair, looking for a place to take shelter.
Even Feng Buyu, who happened to come to see him, was not spared. He received two vicious looks for no apparent reason, and was politely invited out before he even opened his mouth to express his intention.
It was not even time to get off work, and he couldn't sit still.
A man was driving aimlessly on the road. When he came to his senses, he found that he was back downstairs in the apartment.
He was upset and his thoughts were not straightened out, so he had no intention of going up to find her.
However, not looking for it doesn’t mean anything.
He sat here far away, looking at the window through the air and the wall, wondering what she was doing, whether she was thinking of him, whether she was depressed, whether she was crying.
Naturally, he saw Play leading a group of strong female men up to the building aggressively. However, there were dozens of households living in the units of this building, and all of them were hidden. He never expected that the international senior makeup artist
The person Shi Play serves turns out to be the timid Qian Xun.
The preconception of denial led to Qianxun wearing a long dress, with long hair tied high, and radiant beauty. When he walked out, he was shocked to the point that his mind went blank.
It's not like I've never seen Qianxun dressed up. When we first met at 'Love Night Scorpion', she took off the ugly glasses that usually hung on the bridge of her nose. It was really stunning and successfully made him remember it.
Lived her.
But when we got along with her later, she mostly dressed in simple clothes, mainly for comfort. She looked like a girl next door who was still studying, hiding all her good looks from others.
As time went by, his impression became blurred, and all he remembered in his mind was her who was timid, shy, evasive, and who did not dare to look her in the eye.
What I have forgotten is that that night, I danced with her alluringly, and the whole city was moved. The woman in my arms was originally in great appearance, full of laughter, resentment and anger, and was full of sexual desire.
It's just that after being together for a long time, I forgot about it, ignored it, and never thought of it again deliberately.
She looked so beautiful, unattainable and ethereal.
The distance between him and her was deliberately opened by him. He always thought that Qianxun would always be the little girl standing behind him looking up to him. No matter when or where he wanted her, no matter what
No effort.
This is what he always thought, and he believed it without a doubt.
But at this moment, the firm belief that came from the heart shattered into pieces.
She stood elegantly not far away, with her flowing, silky black hair pulled up into an elegant bun.
An ice-blue gemstone of the same color as the dress she wore hung between her eyebrows, shining brightly.
Her eyes are as bright as stars, a bit brighter than those precious stones. She has the ability to surpass the decoration of jewels and make everything become the scenery that sets off the dress. The beauty is proud, the beauty is blooming, and the beauty does not belong to the mundane world.