Fu Huanwen's face has been livid since time came.

Shen Ling is such a good person. If she hooked up with Fu Shengyan, it wasn't enough. She also hooked up with some bullshit designer. Does she still have her fiancé in her eyes?

Fu Xunwen selectively forgot the fact that Shen Ling rejected him, and subconsciously regarded Shen Ling as his own personal property.

Fu Xunwen hammered the steering wheel hard, his face changing from blue to purple.

No, I can't sit still and wait for death. Shen Ling and other pretty boys are having sex with each other. How can I pretend that nothing happened?

Where has Shen Ling gone?

You have to think of a way...

"Hey, Xiao Li, do me a favor and help me locate a mobile phone."

… …

With blue as the main body, the romantic and simple decoration style makes people feel like they are on the shore of a romantic sea of ​​love.

The gorgeous and bright crystal lamp in the center of the restaurant roof casts a soft veil over the entire hall, creating a mysterious and dreamy beauty for every dining guest.

In the corner of the restaurant, an adaptable student wearing a tuxedo has a professional smile on his face, and his white fingers are playing gently on the piano in the corner.

With fingers flying, groups of music as calm as streams slowly sounded in everyone's ears, making people feel peaceful for no reason.

In a private room in the restaurant, a rich variety of delicacies are placed on the table. The white tablecloth, fragrant flowers, and delicious food all together form a beautiful picture.

"Thank you, designer, for using it. No need to be polite to me."

The men and women sitting opposite each other at the dining table looked at each other and smiled, making people marvel at the beauty of the handsome man and beautiful woman.

Shen Ling sat opposite Xie Yuan, smiling slightly and pointing to the delicacies on the table.

Xie Yuan nodded and smiled,

"Designer Shen doesn't have to be so polite. Just call me Yu An. That's what my friends all call me."

"Then you don't have to call me Designer Shen so politely. You haven't formally introduced yourself yet, right? My name is Shen Ling, Ling Han's Ling. Just call me by my name."

"I know, you forgot, I have seen your business card."

Xie Yuan reminded Shen Ling.

"Oh yes, look at my memory. Speaking of which, I didn't have time to thank you last time, but I didn't expect that we would meet again now."

Shen Ling hit his head with some annoyance, then picked up the goblet at hand and looked at Xie Yuan with a smile,

"It shows that fate is wonderful."

Xie Yuan raised his glass at the same time.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

After careful discussion, Shen Ling found that Xie Yuan was not only knowledgeable, but also very humorous and very comfortable in his speech.

It doesn't feel awkward, nor does it seem too deliberate.

He has made great achievements in design, and has his own unique insights in daily life and behavior.

He seems to be very good at using some clever words to resolve some very embarrassing things and some otherwise ordinary life.

Shen Ling had not met such an interesting person for a long time. After the meal, he made him laugh out loud.

Xie Yu'an looked at the girl in front of him with a smile and an unfettered and unpretentious smile.

No one noticed that there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Xie Yu'an, your experience was so fun."

When Shen Ling smiled, his eyes were crescent, like a crescent moon in the sky, bright and beautiful.

Through a short conversation, Shen Ling briefly learned that Xie Yuan had studied abroad for many years and often traveled around to attend various academic seminars.

The last time I met him on a plane was because he was invited by an overseas Chinese to attend an academic seminar in the United States.

"It's my honor to make Miss Shen Ling smile."

Xie Yuan bowed to Shen Ling in a very gentlemanly manner, performing a standard Western aristocratic etiquette, which made Shen Ling laugh.

The corner of Xie Yuan's mouth curled up unconsciously, and looking at Shen Ling's movements, a soft smile appeared in his eyes.

He felt that Shen Ling was generous, decent and unpretentious, and very genuine.

So, after a meal, the two people, who were completely strangers at first, seemed to be close friends who had known each other for decades. They chatted and talked very well.

"Xie Yu'an, I..."

Shen Ling opened her mouth. They had just talked about a problem about the design drawings, and Xie Yuan gave her a particularly effective suggestion.

Shen Ling was very excited. She had just thought of a good idea and was about to share it with Xie Yuan.

But Xie Yuan stretched out his slender fingers and made a shushing gesture on his thin lips.

Shen Ling subconsciously stopped talking.

Xie Yu'an gently pushed his chair away, and after standing up straight, he bent slightly, then leaned closer to Shen Ling.

With Xie Yuan's slow movements, the distance between him and Shen Ling was shrinking inch by inch.

When Xie Yuan was less than one foot away from Shen Ling, looking at Xie Yuan's face so close, Shen Ling held his breath in a panic, and even moved back without leaving a trace.

She didn't think Xie Yuan would have any bad thoughts about someone he had just met for a few hours. What's more, with Xie Yuan's status, how could there be a shortage of outstanding girls?

It's just that being so close to a man is a very strange experience for Shen Ling. She even feels that the quiet air at this moment is a bit embarrassing.

Big and bright eyes, thick and long eyelashes, a delicate and straight nose and rosy and plump lips, this is a very standard beauty face.

At this moment, this beauty's eyes flickered, her body leaned back slightly, her hands clenched subconsciously, and her whole body became unnaturally tense.

From a psychological point of view, she is nervous.

Xie Yuan was laughing a little in his heart, but it didn't show on his face at all.

The distance between the two people was extremely close, and Shen Ling seemed to be able to feel Xie Yuan's breath gently blowing against her skin.

She didn't know what Xie Yuan wanted to do, so she moved uneasily.

From the front, there is actually a distance between the two people, but if you look out of the window, it is easy to mislead others into thinking that the two of them are kissing.

Seeing Shen Ling, whose patience had reached its limit and seemed about to explode in the next second, Xie Yuan chuckled.

Suddenly, a deep, mellow male voice with a low chuckle sounded in Shen Ling's ears.

The next second, the oppressive feeling around me disappeared instantly.

Shen Ling breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. She raised her head and looked at the man who had sat back down very quickly, as if nothing had happened.

She saw the man opposite her looking at her jokingly, and when she looked over, he gently shook his finger.

Only then did Shen Ling notice that Xie Yuan had a red rose petal between his slender fingers.

He spread his palms flat, and the petite rose petals looked particularly petite in Xie Yuan's huge hands.

"Where did the rose come from?"

Shen Ling looked at Xie Yuan in surprise, and Xie Yuan gestured behind her with his eyes.

Shen Ling followed Xie Yuan's gesture and looked over, only to find a bottle of fresh roses in full bloom on a decorative shelf behind him.

Come to think of it, it was the rose in the bottle that fell into Shen Ling's hair at some point.

Shen Ling smiled shyly,

"Thank you."

Xie Yuan gently shook his fingers and was about to speak.

"What are you two doing?"
Chapter completed!