Before Jian Anran went out, she posted on a sports software with mostly male users: The type of girl that boys hate the most.
One of the high praise comments below is——
A girl with a confused relationship between men and women.
I have dated many boyfriends, so this should be scary, right?
Who knew that the person opposite was still as calm as ever, "I have no right to interfere with Ms. Jane's relationship before she gets married."
Is this okay? Jian Anran brainstormed quickly and visually inspected the opponent's physical condition. Shouldn't he be surrounded by beautiful women?
It's not your turn to pick and choose. Could it be that there is some hidden problem to deceive you into getting married?
"Hello, your well-done fillet steak." The waiter placed the steak in front of Wen Siheng.
Jian Anran couldn't help but laugh out loud. The gentle and elegant returnee doctor came to the Western restaurant, pondered over the menu for a while, and finally ordered a well-done steak.
She originally thought that the other party would skillfully order a medium rare dish and pair it with a glass of red wine, just like in the TV series.
"What are you laughing at, Ms. Jane?" Wen Siheng asked after the waiter left.
Without answering his question, Jian Anran leaned forward slightly, slowly stretched out her left hand without any armor, and lightly touched the back of the other person's hand with her fingertips.
"It's getting dark. Do you want to go drinking together?"
She is determined to carry out the character she has established to the end.
"Sorry, I'm driving." He said seriously, and then added, "If you want to drink, please do it yourself."
Impeccable courtesy through and through.
Jian Anran was speechless for a moment. What kind of straight-faced man is this?
She persisted, and this time she put her hand on the entire back of the other person's hand, gently rubbed it back and forth, and said with narrowed eyes: "I just want to go to your house and drink with you."
"Okay." The other party agreed without hesitation.
After finishing the meal, Wen Siheng called the waiter to pay the bill. As soon as the two of them walked out of the door of the restaurant, a heat wave hit, and Jian Anran's forehead almost started to sweat.
"Isn't Ms. Jane hot?" Wen Siheng asked.
"I'm sorry," she fiddled with her wavy hair that was specially permed today, "I don't have the clothes for such an occasion."
The implication is that all her clothes are in this nightclub style.
People who come to blind dates to find a stable relationship shouldn’t want their marriage partner to be a nightclub barber, right?
"Didi——" A silver sports car stopped in front of the two of them, and the parking attendant got out of the car and handed the key to Wen Siheng.
Wen Siheng walked to the passenger seat and opened the door and looked at her. Jian Anran hesitated for a while and then got in.
Where are you going? Do you really want to take the girl you met for the first time home?
The car had driven out for a while, and she was hesitating what to say when she looked up and saw the H Hotel across the road.
As expected, Wen Siheng turned around and the car stopped steadily at the entrance to the lobby of Hotel H.
He got out of the car and opened the door for Jian Anran, the passenger, then turned around and handed the key to the parking attendant who came forward.
Jian Anran's legs were shaking uncontrollably, and she was so nervous that her mind went blank. She vaguely felt that the driver's seat seemed empty, and the voice came from far away. She couldn't even remember how she got out of the car.
She followed him tremblingly. Wen Siheng walked straight past the front desk and went directly to the front and pressed the elevator.
Are all the rooms now available?
As soon as he entered the elevator, Wen Siheng pressed the floor button skillfully and waited for the elevator door to close by itself.
Jian Anran: No! I have to muster the courage!
When she was about to reach out and press the elevator door button, out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the floor Wen Siheng had just pressed.
——49th floor, executive lounge
It turned out that I actually brought her here to drink.
"What's wrong?" Wen Siheng asked.
Jian Anran retracted her hand and smiled awkwardly, "It's okay."
"I just returned to China and my house has not been packed yet. I am currently staying in a hotel." Wen Siheng explained.
Jian Anran nodded mechanically, and the elevator went up quickly. She felt the change in air pressure in her ears and swallowed her saliva.
He raised his head and secretly looked at the other person. His height of 16cm only reached the opponent's shoulders. His proportions were excellent, he was tall and tall, and he must be over 185cm by visual inspection.
Especially in this white T-shirt and black pants, standing calmly in the narrow elevator, with deep and distant eyes stained with ink, and an aura of "keep away from strangers" all over her body, Jian Anran has not been able to do this until now.
Dare to look at him secretly.
"Is there anything you want to ask?" Ji Shen's voice sounded above his head.
Jian Anran raised her head in a frown, met the gaze from above, and said calmly: "No."
"I thought you kept looking at me because you were curious about something." Wen Siheng said expressionlessly.
"You didn't peek at me, how do you know I've been looking at you?" She pretended to be arrogant, folding her hands on her chest and raising her chin.
The other party didn't answer, he pointed forward and looked in the direction of his finger——
Mirrored elevator doors.
This damn hotel has to have mirrored elevator doors? Jian Anran cursed silently.
She had just been staring at the button panel since she entered the elevator, and had no intention of paying attention to it at all.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, and a waiter in a tuxedo led them to sit by the window.
Originally, Jian Anran's outfit was indeed a bit exaggerated in the Western restaurant at the school gate, but when she arrived at the window of the executive lounge, the glass curtain wall with the ceiling revealed the radiance of the city lights outside, and the dim yellow ceiling light illuminated her flaming red face.
The lips are charming and lustful, and the eyes are filled with ambiguity.
To others, they looked like a leopard-print mature lady who lured an ignorant scholar to drink.
"What would you like to drink, Ms. Jane?" Wen Siheng lowered his head and flipped through the menu.
What to drink? Jian Anran has never drank wine, or in other words, has never drank wine seriously.
When she first started her freshman year, Ning Beibei took her to a barbecue restaurant in front of the school and drank a can of beer. It was bitter and astringent, and she couldn't understand why some people liked it.
"Surprise me." Her voice almost dripped with tears, and the waiter beside her shuddered.
Wen Siheng seemed to be used to it. He looked up at her with a surprised look and handed the menu to the waiter.
"Make me two margaritas, one with more ice, thank you."
The waiter in a tuxedo brought the wine, and Wen Siheng handed the glass full of ice cubes to her. Her heart skipped a beat, and she drank the entire glass of wine while resisting the burning sensation in her throat.
"Ms. Jane, could you please leave me a WeChat message?"
What? Could it be that he still wants to keep in touch?
"I don't use WeChat." Jian Anran refused.
"Then leave me your mobile phone number."
"I don't have a mobile phone." After saying this, she felt a little outrageous and raised her eyes to peek at the other person's reaction.
"It seems that we still have the same views in some aspects." The other party said with a half-smile.
"What?" Jian Anran was confused and didn't know what to say.
"In that case, I will take you back. Please tell me your address." Wen Siheng stood up and stretched out his hand to help her up, but Jian Anran walked around his hand and stood up on her own.
He couldn't find the slightest change in emotion from the other person's expression, and he immediately put down his hand.
"I'll take a taxi back by myself. You can't drive because you've been drinking." Jian Anran turned and walked towards the elevator entrance.
"By the way," Wen Siheng said suddenly, "Let's first figure out how to explain it to our family when we get back."
Jian Anran thought for a while, her flaming red lips opened and closed, "Just say, I declined."
