[69 Book Bar - www.] "I really admire you." Tao Fangfei shook her head helplessly, took her to the room, opened the closet door and said: "Here, all my belongings are here, which one do you want to wear?"

Take your pick."

Cheng Tiantian usually likes to wear pants, but now she also chose a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans.

It's just that Tao Fangfei's figure is plumper and slightly shorter than hers. After she puts on Tao Fangfei's clothes, she looks like she's in a big, loose bag, and her originally slim-fitting trousers look thick and short.

Tao Fangfei looked at her funny look and laughed for a long time before stopping: "Okay, if you go to meet people like this, they must be thinking, where did this poor student come from? Why?

You still have the guts to come on a blind date with me? I’m sure I won’t fall in love with you.”

Cheng Tiantian looked at herself in the mirror, still not satisfied, and asked: "Where are your glasses?"

"Please, my glasses are antiques from a few years ago. Your eyes are not short-sighted. This image is already shocking enough. Why do you need glasses?" Tao Fangfei curled her lips and said.

"I also want to be more outrageous." Cheng Tiantian made a face and said with a smile: "What does a hundred and fifty degrees mean? I can still see clearly when I wear it. I want to make sure that he has a good impression of me.

nothing."

Tao Fangfei had no choice but to find out her previous pair of mild myopia glasses and give them to Tiantian.

However, she really had no way to provide shoes.

Their feet are not the same size, Tao Fangfei's shoes are smaller, and Cheng Tiantian's feet would be completely unable to walk if she put them in, so she had to give up.

So, Cheng Tiantian wore ordinary and ill-fitting clothes, paired with a pair of extremely uncomfortable high heels, and a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses in her bag, and went to the blind date fully armed.

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Walking in high heels really made Cheng Tiantian want to vomit blood. When she limped into the Dream Paris restaurant, it was already past six o'clock.

The welcoming lady came over with a big smile: "Hello, welcome, who are you?"

"Thank you, I'm looking for someone." Cheng Tiantian replied weakly, took out her spare black-rimmed glasses, put them on, and walked into the restaurant.

I heard from my sister-in-law that the man was good-looking and would be holding a magazine newly published by our company in his hand.

Cheng Tiantian muttered in her heart and looked around.

She had always had good eyesight, but when she put on a pair of myopia glasses, she felt dizzy and swollen. Fortunately, the degree was not high and she could still see clearly.

Soon, Cheng Tiantian saw a well-groomed man sitting on a double seat next to the window.

Wearing a more formal white shirt, with an open magazine in front of him, he was sipping tea and reading a book, looking very calm and collected.

It must be this person! Cheng Tiantian pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose, took a deep breath, walked over and said, "Hello, Comrade Huo."

Comrade Huo? Huo Beichen choked on the imported tea he just took.

He had only heard some people call him Mr. Huo, some people called him Director Huo, and some people called him by his first name. But this "Comrade Huo" was really new. It was the first time someone called him that.

He raised his head in amusement and saw a young girl wearing glasses looking at him with an unnatural expression.
Chapter completed!