In the city full of tall buildings, people come and go, walking in a hurry, as if all the prosperity around them was not enough to attract people, so they stopped for them.

A luxury car parked on the side of the road, with beautiful colors, smooth body and gorgeous neon lights giving the car body a layer of color.

Ye Mujin was dignified in a high-end luxury car, turning her head slightly, staring at the man in the driver's seat without blinking.

A tall nose bridge, tough eyes, and meticulous hair.

Her waist and back were straight, her eyes were fixed on the road ahead, and her pale lips were closed.

It looks so good, so cool, so exciting.

Ye Mujin felt satisfied that she had such a handsome boyfriend, and she was a little proud in her heart. Such a handsome little brother belonged to her.

Just thinking about it this way, I feel very happy and happy, which is comparable to the mood of winning the lottery. The more I think about it, the more excited I feel. One obvious manifestation is that my face gradually becomes rosy and finally it turns red.

"What's wrong? My face is so blushing? What are you thinking? Did you think of me?"

The man felt a hot gaze staring at him, his eyes slightly slanted, and he joking gently.

Ye Mujin's cheeks became even redder and she waved her hands repeatedly. Her dignified posture just now disappeared in an instant, and she was a shy little wife.

"No...nothing..."

Seeing this, the man smiled more gently, and his eyes were soft. He slowly stretched out his hand to touch Ye Mujin's black and shiny hair, and rubbed it again.

He bent down with a smile and approached Ye Mujin. The hot breath kept coming from the edge of his thighs. Ye Mujin's body shivered and his face became darker.

The man did not notice the changes on Ye Mujin's face, but just carefully picked up the seat belt beside Ye Mujin's thigh and leaned over to fasten her seat belt.

After getting up, I saw Ye Mujin snuggling in the seat of the car, weak, looking very bullied, and smiled softly.

Smile softly, after laughing, gentle inquiring,

"What do you want to eat?"

Ye Mujin slowly relaxed and her face gradually became lighter until she was fair. When she heard this, she glanced around and turned her head and happened to see a Sichuan restaurant.

He said excitedly: "Sichuan cuisine, you need to eat Sichuan cuisine!"

The man smiled and turned his head, his gentle eyes met Ye Mujin's shiny eyes.

"good!"

"It's done, I'm going to drive. Don't look at me like I did just now, otherwise I'll be distracted."

Ye Mujin curled her lips: "I understand, I'm leaving."

The man smiled and started the car.

The man also saw the Sichuan cuisine restaurant passing by, but he did not drive his car but continued to go straight to the street ahead.

There are many famous restaurants in Rongcheng, but the signature dishes in each restaurant are different. The man in front of Ye Mujin is the type who will spoil women.

He asked Ye Mujin what he wanted to eat, and he would patiently drive Ye Mujin to several bustling streets in a car and traveled thousands of miles to the restaurant with Sichuan cuisine as its signature.

Although this is a very simple action, the implicit care and consideration still make Ye Mujin feel warm.

After the man parked the car, he got out of the car neatly, turned around and went to the other side of the car, bowed his waist, stretched out his hand to open the door for Ye Mujin. He was very skillful in a series of movements, as if he had practiced hundreds of times.

Ye Mujin smiled and took the man's hand, got out of the car, put his hand down, turned to hold the man's arm, stepped on high heels, and took the elevator with the man gracefully.

Enter the hotel,

A waiter wearing a red cheongsam smiled: "Welcome, please come here for both of you."

Ye Mujin chose to sit by the window, and the man sat opposite her.

The two were talking about something with a smile.

After a while, another waitress handed over the menu, one for Ye Mujin and one for men,

Ye Mujin returned the menu to the waiter, held her cheeks with both hands, and looked at the man in front of her with shiny eyes.

The man looked at Ye Mujin with a smile on his eyes, then leaned on the sofa and elegantly recommended a few Sichuan dishes that Ye Mujin liked to eat.

The waiter quickly wrote down the notebook, took the menu and left.

Ye Mujin whispered shyly as the little girl's topic, and the man was happy to cooperate, nodding from time to time, and occasionally putting out points very much to Ye Mujin's points.

The atmosphere is unprecedentedly harmonious.

After a while, the dishes ordered by Ye Mujin and the others were served. The man carefully helped Ye Mujin pick up the dishes, and Ye Mujin occasionally picked up some delicious dishes and put them in the plate in front of the man.

“Try this, it’s delicious!”

Ye Mujin picked up the vegetables for the man. She raised her eyes accidentally, but found a bright red lipstick mark on the man's collar covering her.

In an instant, a coolness spread from Ye Mujin's feet to her heart. Her head buzzed, her face turned pale in an instant, and wet liquid in her eyes kept gushing out...

The man closely followed Ye Mujin, and naturally discovered this scene. He stood up nervously, walked around half a circle of tables and walked to Ye Mujin.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ye Mujin shook her head, looking at him with red eyes,

"It's okay, it's just...it's just...it's just that Sichuan cuisine is too spicy, I can't stand it."

The man's heart was relieved,

"Don't you like spicy food the most?"

The man smiled and stretched out his hand, followed Ye Mujin's back, and slowly calmed down for Ye Mujin from top to bottom. Just as the man put his hand on Ye Mujin's back again, Ye Mujin hurriedly avoided.

Maybe it was because of the movement that was too big. When Ye Mujin turned around and glanced coldly, she saw that the man's body was stiff there.

Ye Mujin turned around, pulled a tissue on the dining table, rudely wiped off the inexplicable liquid in her eyes, blinked her eyes, and said to the man: "There are many people, and I'm not used to being intimate."

The man looked straight at Ye Mujin with deep eyes and said nothing.

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Chapter completed!