Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 855 Beautiful Writer vs. Former President (6)

During the conversation today, Rong Linghao wanted to invite Xia Wanzhu to dinner, but she refused.

Although Rong Linghao is also a proper tall, rich and handsome now, but she doesn't want peach blossoms to bloom.

What's more, the way Rong Linghao looked at her always had a feeling of looking at prey, which made her dislike it very much.

But a week later, she still did not refuse Rong Linghao, and the two made an appointment to meet at Huaxuan restaurant.

When we arrived at Huaxuan Restaurant, it was exactly 2:30.

Rong Linghao saw her at a glance. Today, Xia Wanzhu was wearing a light green loose knitted sweater and black pencil pants. Her long chestnut hair was spread around her shoulders, making her look fresh.

He waved to her who was looking around.

"Sorry, it's a bit late." Xia Wanzhu first apologized to him.

Rong Linghao got up and moved her chair away in a gentlemanly manner, "It's not too early or too late, just right." He motioned her to sit down.

His words made her uncomfortable, but out of politeness she thanked her and sat down.

"What does Miss An want to eat?"

"Just whatever you want." She avoided his sight.

After this meal, Rong Linghao was always asking questions and Xia Wanzhu was answering. It was obvious that Xia Wanzhu rejected him.

Suddenly, the quiet restaurant became lively for a while.

Xia Wanzhu didn't originally intend to look back to see what happened, but when she saw Rong Linghao sitting opposite him put down his knife and fork and looked away, he couldn't help but look over.

Later, she regretted it.

Among the crowd in suits and leather shoes, Qin Mohan was like a dazzling star.He walked in the front, his tall and slender figure was very outstanding, and his Italian handmade suit showed off his golden ratio figure.The facial features are well-defined and deep, like Greek sculptures, and there is no emotion in the dark and deep eyes.

The fork in his hand fell onto the plate before he knew it. The sound of the collision was not very loud, but it was very crisp, which somehow attracted Qin Mohan's attention.

The moment their eyes met, Xia Wanzhu's blood instantly ran cold.

She was about to bid farewell and flee the scene when a tall black figure pressed her over.

Qin Mohan just stared at her for a few seconds, then turned to Rong Linghao.

"I didn't expect to see Mr. Rong here. It's a pleasure."

"It's an honor for Rong to meet Mr. Qin here."

Qin Mohan glanced at Xia Wanzhu, and asked pretending to be puzzled, "This is..."

Rong Linghao pulled Xia Wanzhu behind him, and the small possessive gesture made Gu Liye raise his eyebrows slightly.

"This is Miss Xiawan Zhu'an, my friend."

"Miss Xia, hello, I'm Qin Mohan." Gu Liye stretched out his generous palm to him, and there was a wicked smile on that handsome face, but Xia Wanzhu felt that Qin Mohan's whole body was exuding excitement at this moment. The dreaded chill.

She took out her sweaty hand, trembling a little.

Mommy, she is not ready to meet Qin Mohan yet.

Before reaching the front, Qin Mohan grabbed those thin fingers into his hand.

His palms were still as dry and warm as ever.

"Miss Xia, have we met somewhere? Looking at Miss Xia, there is always a familiar feeling."

His smile is charming, but there is a strong anger in Xia Wanzhu's eyes.

Qin Mohan held her so hard that he almost crushed her bones, but the watch that was exposed outside was shining with a different kind of luster.

Xia Wanzhu stared at the watch dully for a few seconds, and then took a lot of effort to pull her hand back.

"Mr. Rong, I'll leave first if I have something to do."

She dropped this sentence in a panic and ran away in a hurry.

Qin Mohan was so scary, her little heart almost jumped out!

(End of this chapter)