Han Mu Zi's speed is very fast, went downstairs, crossed the street corner, walked a few steps to that restaurant again.
When she went in, she saw Lin Qingqing sitting not far away.
After a pause, she suddenly remembered that when she called earlier, it was because the appointed time was coming, so she was anxious to find her.
But now when I see her sitting there, I think that people and friends are having dinner. Would it be inconvenient for her to suddenly walk by like this?
Just thinking about it, the waiter came up suddenly.
"Hello, miss, please..."
Listen to words, Han Mu Zi returned to God, toward the waiter light smile: "I find a friend, thank you."
After that, she walked in the direction of Lin Qingqing. After approaching, Han Muzi found that she was the only one.
Don't you mean to have dinner with friends? Han Mu Zi has some doubts.
"How do you do, Miss Lin?"
Lin Qingqing has been waiting for yemoxuan to go to the bathroom, but he hasn't come back. It's been so long. He should have come back even if he's on the tuba. Is it because he doesn't want to sit here with her, so he doesn't come back?
She thought while sighing, suddenly came the voice of Han Mu Zi.
Lin Qingqing came back and saw Han Muzi standing in front of him.
"It's you." Her voice is unable to hide the loss, unable to raise interest.
Han Mu Zi heard it, and her eyes were flowing. "Miss Lin, I was a little worried just now, so I didn't forget to ask you if it was inconvenient."
Finish saying Han Mu Zi also looked at her opposite: "if not convenient, then I'll come back later?"
"No, you can do it." Lin Qingqing said with a bitter smile: "he may have gone."
Now what Lin Qingqing thinks is that he may just go to the bathroom on the pretext that he has actually left.
Han Muzi saw that her mood was very low, and she didn't say anything more. Instead, she sat down in front of her, and then said with a smile: "is it OK? Would you like to go to our company for a while? "
Han Muzi thought that if she was in a low mood here, it would be better to change to her company?
Lin Qingqing blinked, go to her company?
The night Mo Xuan didn't go to the bathroom, but leaned against the corridor to smoke there. Then he felt that time had almost passed before he put out the smoke and went back.
Go outside, night ink Xuan just see Lin Qingqing seat more than a person.
The cold eyes swept carelessly from the man's face.
Suddenly, the night ink Xuan's step stopped, the handsome face is still that pair of indifferent expression, but the black eye has been rolling.
The huge waves in his heart almost swept him in an instant.
Is it an illusion?
Is that woman in his hallucination again?
The first two times I saw this woman were fleeting. Yemoxuan thought Maybe this time, too.
Therefore, he held his breath subconsciously and did not dare to blink.
One second, two seconds
Ten seconds later, the person in front of him was still in his sight, smiling.
So this time, it's not an illusion?
The night Mo Xuan strides straight legs and walks toward her step by step.
"Well, let's go to your company. I'll settle the bill first."
Han Muzi thinks that since she is her own customer, it's OK for her to settle her account.
Thinking of this, she picked up her bag and said, "I'll go. You sit for a while."
Han Muzi got up with her bag and just wanted to go to the cashier. When she got up and looked up, she saw a tall figure.
Under the cold eyebrows is a pair of fierce eyes like hawk falcon. After years of baptism, there is a hidden deep deposit in the depth. The nose peak is as high as a cloud. It is still the thin, cold and tight lips.
This face
Han Mu Zi's step pauses for a while, feeling his heart beat, as if to be still.
It's Did she read it wrong?
How did that person show up in front of her?
So close??
Han Mu Zi's hand holding the bag unconsciously tightened and tightened again.
The slender and white hands show their green tendons because of such actions.
They were so close that Han Muzi could still smell the strong masculinity of his body. He enveloped her like Weiya and trapped her in it.
The night Mo Xuan Mou light coldly stares at her.
If it was her!
For a time he thought he was hallucinating!
"Moxuan?" A coquettish exclamation broke the deadlock.
Sitting on the side of Lin Qingqing looked up to see the night ink Xuan, surprised to stand up and called his name: "is it really you? You didn't leave? "
Her voice could not hide her joy, and there were almost tears floating in her eyes: "I thought I was stood up!"A Mo Xuan, Han Mu Zi's mind pulled back, she suddenly recovered, realized that he almost and night Mo Xuan ran into, so quickly back a few steps to keep distance with each other.
Then she lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering all her thoughts.
It turns out that The one who makes Lin Qingqing feel down is yemoxuan?
Lin Qingqing saw that the night ink Xuan had gone back, so at this time she was already happy, and had no other mind to pay attention to his emotions and eyes.
Night ink Xuan's vision has been falling on Han Mu Zi's body, as if born root.
Han Mu Zi took a deep breath and depressed her little emotion. After a long time, she raised her head and laughed at Lin Qingqing: "it seems that Miss Lin still has something to do, so I'll go first."
Of course, Lin Qingqing cherished the time they spent alone. Naturally, she nodded her head and agreed.
Just in Han Mu Zi just want to take a step to leave, has been standing still, eyes glue in her face night ink Xuan but suddenly opened.
His voice was as cold as snow in the cold winter.
"Your friend?"
Lin Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time for her to react that yemoxuan was asking her. She nodded, then shook her head, and introduced her politely.
"This is Shelly, a fashion designer from abroad. Shelly, this is Mr. yemoxuanye, President of Yeshi group. He's mine... " When it comes to the back, Lin Qingqing's white cheek can't help floating up with shame.
How can she introduce him? Although she felt that yemoxuan would definitely be with her, the introduction now was not suitable, and it was not good to say that she was a blind date.
At last, Lin Qingqing changed his introduction.
"It's my friend."
Of course, Han Muzi knows that he is the president of Yeshi group.
She knew about it five years ago, but She doesn't want to know that now.
In order not to brush the customer's face, Han Mu purplish eyes light to say: "Hello, Mr. night."
Mr. night?
Hearing this address, night Mo Xuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, the whole person's breath became dangerous and terrible.
Five years, she learned to call herself Mr. night?
Oh, that's good.