Kuaiwen: This beauty is so good at flirting!

Shi Yu left the school gate and took a taxi on the roadside. The destination was Xujiahui.

There is still some time before the afternoon class. The Linhai campus of Hainan University is very close to Xujiahui. After all, they are only separated by one district, so they will arrive soon.

"jingle--"

When I opened the Starbucks door, a nice smell of coffee wafted into the room.

Shi Yu fiddled with the hair on his forehead and tied it behind his ears. He looked around and did not notice the male secretary who was also from Haishi in the previous video conference.

She stood there, ignoring the vague glances around her, and opened LinkedIn to send a message to the other party.

The other party replied in the next second, and said apologetically that there was something going on in the company today and he couldn't do it without him, so he sent another boss to meet him. That boss was already here, he was French, and he was the one with long blond hair.

Long blonde hair?When Shi Yu turned off her phone, she looked up again and finally found the boss she was referring to in the corner.

Really long blond hair.

Shi Yu looked at it. It was not pure gold, but more like platinum. It looked whiter...well, it looked like Barbie's hair color.

The length reaches to the shoulder blades, the hair quality looks very good, it is fluffy and soft, and the volume is amazing.

In other words, he is the type she would like. I once traveled with a girl who also had long, fluffy and smooth platinum blonde hair. She was very beautiful and easy to touch. I just picked up a few strands and put them on the tip of my nose. , you can smell a faint scent of shampoo.

But this... Shi Yu glanced downwards.

Wearing a gray stiff suit, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and slender legs wrapped in thin suit pants, the man was facing away from her, holding up one arm and looking down at the documents.

Just sitting there, there is a feeling of masculine charm that is both sexy and mature. From the low-key watch to the back of the hand with clear joints and bulging veins, everything says——

This is 100% a top quality man.

"BonjourMonsieur."

The man moved for a moment, and saw a white hand gently pulling away the seat opposite him, and an extremely beautiful girl sat in front of him.

"rnellm'aenvoyéilyatroisjours,jel'aitraduit."

A bright face, black hair, moles at the end of her eyes, red lips, iris-colored eyes... and that familiar sexy voice.

Shi Yu placed the printed contract on the round table between the two of them.

She smiled gracefully and said, "Vousêrnell?"

...

"Oui, Mademoiselle..." The man smiled. He reached out and moved the cup of iced coffee he had ordered in front of Shi Yu, "Jesuislanuit."

The slightly deep baritone was of the pleasant type, but Shi Yu felt that his voice sounded familiar, and she searched for it in her mind.

"Jesuis Yu." Shi Yu smiled. She thanked the man, pushed the document forward, and signaled: "C'estl'rnellabesoin. J'aitraduit, vouspouvezregarder..."

"Merci, MademoiselleYu."

This French man named lanuit was indeed a bit beyond her expectation. Although it was not uncommon for France to be rich in handsome men with good looks, this lanuit was obviously more handsome.

He has blue eyes, a high and sharp nose bridge, and he is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. His extremely handsome face is symmetrical, and he has a sexy look like a gentle scum.

Because although the man's skin is white, his lip color is an attractive deep red.

His eyes stayed on the other person's face for only a few seconds. Although Shi Yu admired Lanuit's face, he was talking about work now, and besides, she didn't have that in mind and was not very interested.

Just about to look away.

The other party suddenly raised his eyes while reviewing the documents.

The colors of iris and azure collided in an instant, and vaguely, fierce sparks seemed to be bursting out, reflected in each other's eyes.

Lanuit smiled like a gentleman. The smile was very shallow, but the arc of his lips was very deep. He looked at Shi Yu deeply and said softly, "It still takes a little time, Miss Yu."

The gentle tone may just be superficial.

Shi Yu stared into his eyes for a few more seconds.

Then she slowly raised her lips, and her tone became slower. Her voice was soft, with a hint of sand in her mouth, "Don't worry, you can look carefully."

...

"No problem, you are a good translator."

The man put down the document and gently placed his fingers on it. He took out the pen hanging on the collar of his left chest and took out a check from somewhere.

With neat handwriting, a series of numbers were quickly filled in.

He closed the pen cap and handed over the check, "This is the salary this time. You worked very hard, Miss Yu."

The amount of the check handed to her was exaggerated at a glance. It was an amount that an ordinary person could not earn in his entire life.

This man... no matter from his appearance, clothing, or conversation, he shows his own heritage.

It's a kind of latent self-confidence that comes from the bottom of one's heart, and that annoying trait.

Shi Yu smiled.

She said, "So, are we done now?"

"Ok?"

"Are we done with our work talk?"

"Of course, I'm satisfied."

"Okay." Shi Yu nodded. She reached for the check, glanced at it symbolically, then looked away, looked directly at the man, and said with a smile: "If it's not my illusion, or maybe you filled in If it’s wrong.”

“Is this a salary for me or a ticket for me?”

The man paused suddenly.

He looked at Shi Yu's kite-colored eyes that seemed to have seen everything through. It was unexpected, but he felt it was normal... "Okay."

The man slowly took off his elegant glasses. The lenses had no prescription. He was not nearsighted at all. He just wanted to try out this style before going out to see if it could seduce Shi Yu.

Now I have come to the conclusion that it cannot.

"I don't mean any harm, Miss Yu." The French man, who was still playing the king's game with Shi Yu last night, slowly curled his lips at this moment, "I just didn't expect that the translator my secretary was looking for was such a beautiful person. Miss."

"Maybe a little explicit."

Hei Ye crossed his hands and leaned against the table in a relaxed manner. His handsome, exotic face was quietly exuding male hormones, and his eyes were extremely affectionate——

"Pouvons-nousavoirunrendez-vousmerveilleux, MlleYu?"