Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Yang Mengshan frowned, couldn't help raising her eyes, and looked at this man carefully.

His facial features are exquisite, his skin is wheat-colored, his eyebrows are long and his lips are thin, and his eyes are dark and deep.

He is a calm and handsome man.

Especially the Armani black suit, which wrapped his tall and slender body, made him even more heroic.

Although one foot is lame, it doesn't seem to affect his temperament and courage.

Where has she seen this man?

Why is there a feeling of déjà vu.

But she was sure that she must have never seen this man.

Such an outstanding, handsome and characteristic man (with a lame foot), if she had to meet him, she would never forget it.

Miss, what's the matter with you? The man was already close to her, with a faint smell of cologne on his body.

All of a sudden, Yang Mengshan's heart was suffocated, and the alluring smell made her dizzy.

Subconsciously, she took a step back and stared at him fixedly.

The man wanted to reach out to help Yang Mengshan, but when he met her defensive eyes, he immediately withdrew it and smiled softly: Miss, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to ask you when I see you, a girl, standing on the side of the road crying at night. Do you need help?

Yang Mengshan shook her head: No need!

She is not a nymphomaniac. It is not that she has never seen a handsome man before. Naturally, she will not fall in love with a man she meets for the first time, or become a nympho.

Of course, if this man stood in front of her with Gu Youli today, it would be different.

Of course, it's not because she likes that man, she is tempted by this man, but because she enjoys grabbing Gu Youli's things, which is better than Gu Youli's sense of superiority.

Here, there are very few taxis at night. You may have to wait for a long time here, or you can go over there and take a taxi! The man smiled kindly, and pointed to the front right.

Yang Mengshan looked at him vigilantly, but still didn't speak.

The man smiled, didn't speak, and quietly returned to his car.

At the same time, Yang Mengshan walked towards the direction the man was pointing at, and turned around after a few steps, the man's car had already been driven away by the driver.

Yang Mengshan thought that this was probably the only fate with this man.

But she never expected that she would meet this man again at a small banquet two days later.

It was introduced by her mother, Yang Yun.

It turned out that this man was called Ai Wenze, the son of a good friend of the Li family abroad, and now he was planning to return to China to develop.

During the introduction, Yang Mengshan immediately recognized him as the man who got off the car to ask her that night.

But he seemed to have forgotten her, like the first time they met.

When the reception was coming to an end, Yang Mengshan saw the people at the reception leave one after another, and told Yang Yun to go back, but Yang Yun said that he still had something to do, and he wanted to tell the host of the reception, asking her to wait.

Yang Mengshan found a secluded place and drank wine alone. She had already made up her mind that if Yang Yun didn't come out in five minutes, she would leave first.

Hi! Ai Wenze's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Yang Mengshan watched him raise his eyebrows and adjust a comfortable posture on the sofa, and replied lightly: Hi!

Ai Wenze sat down beside her, his dark eyes were full of starlight on his handsome face: We met that night, remember?

Yang Mengshan said with a half smile but not a smile: Of course I remember, but I thought you didn't remember!