In the early summer flower shop.
Yan Zhixu stepped into the flower shop, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers swept away the fatigue on his body.
What catches my eye is sitting on the table with a book in hand, and a cup of coffee that has already cooled down next to it.
He seemed to have been sitting for a long time, and saw one-fifth of the book in his hand.
The flower shop is very quiet. Occasionally, the wind blows in and blows the string of wind chimes hanging on the door. The perfect and fresh environment makes people feel a lot more happy.
Seemingly aware of her arrival, Yan Huaibi gently put down the book in her hand and looked up at the door.
His face was elegant and clean as if it was not stained with vulgarity, and the breath on his body was gentle but faintly alienated.
This is also the reason why the female manager of the flower shop only dares to admire from a distance and dare not approach her.
"coming."
Yan Huaibi's eyes were full of coldness.
When the female store manager saw Yan Zhixu walking in, the two of them seemed to know each other, and her heart was broken into pieces of glass.
"uh-huh."
He raised his foot and walked to the table to sit down, with one hand lazily clasping his chin, his eyes fixed on the face of the man in front of him.
"Did I tell you that you're getting more and more angry?"
"As the name suggests, the skin is just a skin. Only useless people will pay attention to this skin."
"you're right."
Yan Zhixu didn't have much debate with him on this issue, glanced at today's date, "You should be at work at this time."
Closing the book, he didn't dislike the cold coffee, he took a sip and said, "I'll come out if I have something to do."
Yan Zhixu put down his chin, and the sneering anger in his eyes did not diminish, "Then are you ready?"
The two years that I haven't seen my eldest brother have changed more and more. The failure of the election had a great impact on him.
The eldest brother has belonged to other people's families since he was a child. All the children are excellent, but only the emotional perception ability is relatively weak.
He is always cold-hearted and alienated in the face of other people, and only in front of his family will he show a few traces of sincerity.
But the failure of the election undoubtedly made the eldest brother become that indifferent as if he didn't care about everything.
Yan Huaibi's sleeves were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing a section of his forearm with a cold white complexion.
He looked at the woman sitting in front of him calmly, and after seeing that she had no slight scars on her body, he replied, "It's done."
The phone vibrated in vain, and a text message popped up and was caught by Yan Zhixu.
[Vice row, where have you been? It's been almost two hours and I haven't come back yet. A big customer in the line needs you to authorize him to handle business. 】
After reading the text message inadvertently, the ruffian in her eyes became strong.
Yan Huaibi frowned slightly, not knowing whether she was embarrassed at being exposed or what.
He put the phone back in his pocket, and those gentle eyes stared at her, "Axu, I'm going back to work."
Little fool, you have to pay attention to your own safety and don't be bullied by others.
Gu Jiaying, who walked to the door, saw the picture inside and thought deeply in her eyes.
A man and a woman are sitting at a table, the surroundings are indescribably beautiful, and the ambience that surrounds them looks harmonious.
At a glance, the handsome man and the pretty girl look very tacitly matched.
Without thinking deeply about the relationship between them, she hid aside and subconsciously took out her phone and turned the mute on, and took a photo inside.
She picked a good angle.
In the photo, the man was only photographed in profile, but Yan Zhixu's full face was clearly photographed.
Hooked their lips and swept their eyes, the two turned around and left the early summer flower shop.