There are not many girls who are born with body odor, so it is particularly precious. However, Qian Mo doesn't care much about girls whose sweat smells like this. He has never paid any attention to it.

In fact, Qian Mo had also smelled the smell of perfume from Qiao Yangyang's mouth. Although he didn't like it, he did not reject the non-pungent smell. He did not expect girls to be so sensitive to this kind of thing. Thinking of that day

The way Qiao Yangyang glared at him angrily made Qian Mo seem as if he had really done something wrong.

As if it hadn't turned out to be true, Qian Mo couldn't help but frown slightly at Qiao Yangyang's tone of question. He didn't like other people's doubts. Except for a few people who cared, Qian Mo didn't like other people's gesticulations.

After saying "boring", he got up, took Li Muchen's information and left his room. He let Qiao Yangyang in the room kick his feet viciously, let Qiao Yangyang mutter dissatisfaction, and let the wind chimes by the window clang.

The sound of clang adorns this summer

It is especially easy to miss the moonlight at night. The moonlight in the city shines on Qianmo, and the silvery moonlight makes him a little uncomfortable. It is too bright, and it is inconsistent with the survival rules he abides by.

Enough to show yourself in front of others, like a target, exposed enough to be stupid

Naturally, the gap between what we take for granted and reality is separated by three Huangpu Rivers. Under the moonlight at this moment, Qian Mo is holding a woman who is dressed particularly elegantly in his arms. Perhaps the woman’s face is not stunning, but the combination of clothing and hair accessories makes her look beautiful.

The shortcomings are well hidden, there are only lazy women, there are no ugly women

At this moment, Qian Mo is surrounded by the woman who is the owner of the perfume that Qiao Yangyang said. Huo Meiling, who is dressed in a purple evening dress, is sprayed with a faint scent of lily. Qian Mo bought this with her in a specialty store yesterday. Men like lilies.

Fragrance, I like it because of a certain woman

"What are you thinking about?"

When Huo Meiling looked in the mirror today, her expression appeared dazed for a moment. Her curled hair perfectly covered up the shortcomings of her thin cheeks. She wore a long purple dress with white stockings and tuberose to accentuate her beauty.

She should have a better figure. Along the way, the number of people turning around has really made her self-confidence and vanity nearly explode. However, although the man next to her is the original poster's own waist, he has never really looked at her seriously.

, then Huo Meiling suddenly realized that her much-anticipated attire was entirely a gift from the indifferent man next to her. At this time, the man named Qian Mo was obviously thinking about something, and he frowned slightly from time to time.

can be easily seen

Qian Mo was not thinking about anything, but he suddenly felt that the lily scent on Huo Meiling was her biggest fault. Even though Qian Mo liked the scent of lily, he felt that the scent he liked was used on Huo Meiling.

It's really ridiculous. A woman who is supposed to be well-mannered has a tender and pure lily scent. It's so ridiculous.

"What time is it now?"

Qian Mo, who had put on a neat suit, did not bring his mobile phone with him, and there was no expensive clock on his wrist to indicate his identity, but he needed to know the current time.

Huo Meiling didn't know what Qian Mo meant by asking the time with a serious expression, but she would not go against her young boss tonight. Four hundred thousand, to put it harshly, she belonged to him tonight.

"Seven forty-three" does not generally mean nearly eight o'clock or just after seven-thirty. Huo Meiling knows that a steady man like this needs to be accurate to the minute and second.

It was not too late, there was still time. Qian Mo took the cell phone from Huo Meiling's hand that she had just checked the time on, dialed a number, and rudely grabbed the things from his employee's hand. Qian Mo did not feel guilty.

feel

"Colognes..."

The person Qian Mo called was Yin Xiong. Only people like Yin Xiong could quickly find a place to sell perfume, and Zhao Xiuli... He was a big guy who was good at fighting and beating people, but he did things like running errands.

Not coming

After telling her where she was and what she wanted, it would be delivered in a few minutes. Qian Mo turned off her phone and handed it back to Huo Meiling, who was smiling and playing her role. There were not many words that the two strange fake lovers could talk about.

"Let's wait here. You should be wearing cologne. Lily...doesn't belong to you."

When innocence is gone, no matter how weak Yingying is, she is pretending to be innocent. What Qian Mo needs is not Huo Meiling like this. What he wants is for the woman to win the house at tonight's party and make the organizer... angry with shame.

Huo Meiling was not dissatisfied with the coquettish temper of a little girl. In fact, when she sprayed lily scent in her dormitory, she already felt out of place. That kind of simple and elegant feeling might have suited her a year ago, but now Huo Meiling knows that she has many

There is a smell called "wind dust". How can it be completely eradicated after doing it!

"Lily... you should have a girl you like. Does she smell like lily?" Huo Meiling didn't care at all that she and Qian Mo were standing not far from the 'Dark Night' club.

Often young gentlemen don't realize it, and those who behave more are 'generous' and intimate.

"Yeah" Qian Mo nodded. He never denied that he already had a girl he liked, and the girl he liked was his girlfriend. He was like this to Qiao Yangyang, and he was still like this to Huo Meiling. They were just just

a friend and stranger of one's own

"Is she very beautiful?" Maybe Huo Meiling was interested, or maybe because she saw Qian Mo's rare soothing expression, she felt that talking about the person she liked was a way to pass the time. Huo Meiling never liked gossip.

Some gossip tonight

"Yeah." Lin Bingqi should be very beautiful. Qian Mo is not very clear about the standard of beauty. He just thinks that Lin Bingqi is very beautiful when she is quiet and beautiful when she smiles. In short, she is very beautiful.

"Have you known each other since childhood?" The man holding his arm was discussing another beautiful girl whom he had never met before. Huo Meiling smiled sweetly.

"Yeah." Qian Mo got acquainted with that frail girl in junior high school. A smile appeared on Qian Mo's lips. He didn't know when the topic about Lin Bingqi aroused his tenderness. It had always existed, but no one talked to him like this.

Pass

"What do you like about that woman with the scent of lilies?" Huo Meiling found it interesting that a man as cold as him could fall in love with a girl. Her curiosity made her bolder, even though

The man is her employer today, but he is also the male companion she is holding on to.

"Like...where?"

Instead of answering with the word 'um', Huo Meiling's question to a certain extent stunned Qian Mo. He liked Lin Bingqi's gentle personality, liked the quietness when she was with Lin Bingqi, and liked Lin Bingqi's quiet cheeks.

I like those stubborn eyes, I like the faint smell of lily perfume on Lin Bingqi... a lot...

"I like everything about her"

It's so general that it makes people laugh, and it's so sweet that it makes people feel intoxicated. I like everything about a person. I don't have a favorite because I like them all.

"Is beauty in the eye of the beholder?" Huo Meiling was a little dissatisfied with Qianmo's general answer, but the meaning expressed in these few words made her a little jealous as a woman. She was jealous of the girl she had never met before.

It should be very good for a cold man to hold a woman in his arms and still talk about everything he likes about her.

"Yeah." Qian Mo knew his own character thoroughly. He was an emotionless lump, and Lin Bingqi was not perfect. She was like an iceberg and kept strangers away, but in his eyes, there was no such thing as perfection in her.

Fantasy words, but totally love it

"Did you fall in love at first sight?" Princes and princesses in fairy tales fall in love at first sight. Huo Meiling sneered at such romantic stories, and did not dare to criticize Cinderella for finding a prince charming who liked her. This kind of thing happened.

The chances of a young talent in his twenties entering the central decision-making level were close to negligible. But Huo Meiling's blurted question showed that she... was longing for the girl in her heart.

fantasized about

Love at first sight? Probably not

Qian Mo remembers that in junior high school, Lin Bingqi was just an inconspicuous little girl. She had the same two pigtails as the other girls in the class, and was the target of naughty boys. In the first semester, both Xiao Qianmo and Xiao Lin Bingqi

Without saying a word, in the second semester, Qianmo changed seats so that Qianmo could sit in front of Lin Bingqi. Once in class, when she turned around, Xiaoqianmo saw Xiaolin Bingqi looking straight ahead with tears in her eyes.

, I don’t know why, Xiao Qianmo felt that he had been stabbed hard by something. He knew that during the break, some naughty boys laughed at Xiao Lin Bingqi as an ‘ice bully’. Xiao Qianmo, who was inexplicably irritable, could not get through the whole class.

When class was over, Xiao Qianmo didn't listen to a word of his favorite mathematics. He knocked the little boy who took the lead in 'bullying' Xiao Lin Bingqi to the ground. But that's all the story. Spring passed and autumn came again, Xiao Lin

Bingqi also didn't take the initiative to say a word to Xiao Qianmo, strangers, different walks, continue

The story often ends with a wonderful plot. During the years in the Middle East, Xiao Qianmo, who once inadvertently thought of Xiao Lin Bingqi from time to time, grew up. The face in his memory gradually blurred, and only the quietness made people remember it.

Still fresh, after returning to Hong Kong City, Qian Mo once thought that Lin Bingqi might have gone to study abroad. She thought that Lin Bingqi was still the frail little girl. She thought that Lin Bingqi should have a burly and sunny boyfriend standing next to her. However, the ending of the story was always

It's good. Back in the land of Hong Kong City, on a certain bus one day, a certain boy smelled the faint fragrance of lily and picked up the textbook left by a certain girl on the seat. It was love at first sight? No.

So beautiful, I just feel like it's fate

"No." Qian Mo didn't admit that he fell in love with Xiao Lin Bingqi when he first saw her. That's what happened. Qian Mo didn't lie.

"Oh" Huo Meiling, who had been asking excitedly, felt depressed at this moment. When she heard the beautiful story with great hope, the plot was not the fairy tale she imagined. Women are such strange creatures.

"I think the girl you like will be happy. Then Qianmo...is there any girl who likes you?"

Liking someone and being liked are completely different things. This kind of thing has been said over and over again. It has also appeared again and again in the romance novels that Huo Meiling used to like to read. But for some reason, she wanted to hear it from the indifferent man next to her.
Chapter completed!