The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 371 Jiang Yunshen directly opened the communication and dialed Hua Rong

Hua Rong's eyes moved, but the expression on his face remained calm, "Okay, I'll change my clothes and go."

After the staff member walked away, Hua Rong got up and asked lazily, "This person sounds familiar, who is it?"

Mo Nian, "...you have been the spokesperson of this brand for two years, and you don't even know who the second son of their family is?"

"I do not know."

She has never cared about these things. Maybe Guoer is mostly the type of listening to it and passing it. She has no memory points. She can remember these second generations in the Beijing circle because they have been in the same circle for more than ten years. There are many Still a classmate from a noble school.

Mo Nian frowned, "This person has had scandals with many celebrities and models at home and abroad, so be careful."

Huarong didn't make a fuss about this, "Have you booked a restaurant to treat my studio to dinner? Someone has given me a restaurant."

"..."

After changing clothes, it was only about a 5-minute drive to the restaurant.

The waiters in the restaurant were already waiting at the door. Seeing them enter, two young waitresses in overalls greeted them, and one said to the staff headed by Mo Nian, "Hello, everyone, please go this way .”

The other was to Hua Rong alone, "Miss Hua, please follow me to the second floor."

"Am I alone?"

"Yes, your dinner is on the second floor."

Hua Rong glanced at Mo Nian, "All right."

Except for the brand's shooting team and her studio staff, there was no one else on the first floor of the restaurant. It was indeed packed, not to mention the second floor, which was as quiet as if there was no one there.

By the window facing the large golf course, a man in a white suit got up from his chair, with a smile on his thin lips, and looked at her with a pair of blue eyes.

This man has a pair of blue eyes, but black hair. His brows and eyes are unique to Westerners, but his outline is somewhat Asian... Oh, he must be of mixed race.

A very handsome face.

As soon as she approached, he got up and pulled out the chair for her gentlemanly.

Hua Rong greeted with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Yalun."

He returned to the opposite position with a decent and charming smile, "Princess, I heard that your friends and fans call you that."

She uses English, but Aaron speaks Chinese with a smile, which is generally fluent, only a little stiff when pronouncing certain sounds, and there are some small flaws in the level.

But it should be considered a very high level of Chinese.

…………

Auntie Zhang knocked on the bedroom door and brought a servant to bring the dinner in, "Mr. Jiang."

Men are usually not reading books, or using notebooks to handle work.

At this moment, he was sitting on the single sofa, staring at the screen of the notebook intently.

Jiang Yunshen raised his head and glanced at them when he heard the words, and when he saw the heat rising from the plates they were carrying, he turned his head to look at the darkened sky outside as if thinking of time, and said lightly, "Let's put it down."

The two put down the dinner plate quickly and skillfully, and then exited the room.

Instead of picking up chopsticks or spoons, Jiang Yunshen picked up the phone beside him to unlock it, opened the address book and dialed Hua Rong's number.

Hua Rong was eating when she suddenly heard the vibration of the phone in her bag.

She frowned, put down the knife and fork and wiped her lips, then reached out and took out the phone from her bag.

Seeing the caller ID on the screen, he was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)