Chapter 1 Meeting the Blind Date at the Right Time
Chapter 1 Meeting and going on a blind date It was night, and Yucheng was very cold in December. The dry and cold wind blew on my face, causing a sharp pain.
A taxi stopped in front of the brightly lit hotel. The right door of the back seat was opened, and a pair of black high leather boots appeared in the cold night. The next second, a black figure emerged from the back seat.
come out.
The woman was completely covered in black, except for a bright red scarf around the collar of the black cashmere coat.
The strong contrast between black and red adds a vibrant color to the originally dull and monotonous black.
The woman stretched out her hands from the pockets of her black cashmere coat, and gently lifted the sleeve of her right hand with her left hand wearing black leather gloves. Her eyes were lowered. The watch hidden underneath showed: 8:45.
Forty-five minutes later, a trace of annoyance flashed through her lowered eyes. Subconsciously, the woman quickly straightened her raised sleeves and walked quickly towards the circular revolving door of the hotel.
All that was left was the sound of high-heeled leather boots hitting the ground.
The magnificent circular revolving door with gold edges is coated with a layer of golden luster under the illumination of the light. The circular revolving door rotates slowly, welcoming and sending different guests every day.
It's a different face.
The huge glass door, which is spotless and can almost reflect a human figure, is driven by the central axis. Its slowness is in sharp contrast with the anxiety on the woman's face reflected in the glass door.
In the image of the person reflected on the glass door, the woman's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, but she felt helpless.
The rotation of the circular revolving door is not only a mechanical movement, but sometimes it may also be a fateful encounter. Inadvertently, two fateful trajectories meet like this.
On the other side of the circular revolving door, a tall black figure also appeared. At a casual glance, the powerful aura exuded by that tall figure made the woman couldn't help but stare at it for a while longer.
Judging from the fashion acumen, this should be the latest winter coat launched by Armani this season: the stand-up collar design shows the boldness of men; the slim and simple tailoring also reflects the mature charm of business people.
The man in front of him did not button all the outer buttons of his coat, but left a few open at will, just enough to reveal the dark gray business suit of the same series underneath.
The dark gray suit is decorated with a square scarf with diagonal stripes on the left side of the chest. It does not look feminine but looks very gentlemanly.
The man's tall and straight figure perfectly interprets the suit and coat on his body, which is a typical British style. This man knows how to taste, and women sincerely admire him in their hearts.
However, as he moved up his eyes, the admiration of the previous second was immediately rejected and replaced by contempt. This man was actually wearing a pair of black sunglasses.
Wearing sunglasses in the middle of winter to look handsome or cool is not like this! Please, if you want to mix and match, don’t mix and match like this, right? Regardless of the four seasons, good feelings disappear in an instant, and all that is left is contempt. Men nowadays are really
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The corners of the woman's mouth twitched obviously, and she was even more disdainful of a certain man's slander.
She thought her silent movements happened to fall into a certain man's narrow eyes. The amber pupils shrank under the black sunglasses, and all that was reflected in her eyes was the black figure and the twitching corners of his mouth.
I despise the curved face.
Chapter completed!