When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Four people sat around, but their temperaments were completely different.

Lu Yihan was wearing a tailor-made suit and his leather shoes were polished to a shine. His long legs were slightly bent with one leg resting on the other. His hands were adjusting the cufflinks on his sleeves, and he buttoned the buttons at his collar all the way to the top button, giving off a rather abstinent vibe.

Although he was sitting in a relaxed posture, one could tell from his figure that he was upright and upright. One could feel the majesty and oppression emanating from him from afar.

As a soldier, even though he is not wearing a military uniform, it is still difficult to conceal his unique military temperament.

Zhao Sinian and Duan Ziyuan sat on both sides of Lu Yihan.

The temperaments of Duan Ziyuan and Zhao Sinian can be described as "completely different".

Duan Ziyuan was a notorious "troublemaker" when he was in the army.

The words "disobedient, disobedient, and trouble-making" are fully reflected in him.

Fortunately, his abilities completely masked these shortcomings. In every recruit competition or competition with soldiers of the same class, he always ranked first by a large margin.

The attitude of the top management towards him is: they are all talented, so we should be more tolerant.

So when he got into trouble in the army, his superiors just turned a blind eye.

Fortunately, although Duan Ziyuan sometimes disobeys, he also knows how to deal with situations.

When he is needed in important occasions, he can really handle the situation.

It's just that because of his ruffian temperament, he always finds it difficult to gain the trust of the masses when he needs to communicate with them.

Zhao Sinian is a typical "unparalleled young man".

She is as gentle as jade, gentle and elegant, knows when to advance and retreat, and keeps herself clean. She is very different from other people in the same circle and is the "white moonlight" of many young ladies from famous families.

When wearing a suit, he looks like a gentle and gentlemanly president.

But when he was with Lin Xinran, Lin Xinran rarely discovered his hidden side: protective, possessive, hypocritical and... a scoundrel...?

If Zhao Sinian is bad in secret, then Fu Sicheng is bad both openly and secretly.

Lin Xinran's evaluation of Fu Sicheng: a hypocritical thug in a suit.

Even if he had a cell phone in his pocket, Lin Xinran would think it was some new type of weapon.

The shirt on his body seemed to never be in the right shape, with the collar hanging loosely, revealing his muscular chest.

His muscles always make his clothes bulge out, and coupled with his delicate and handsome face, he has quite a few young girls who like him. However, because of his "reputation", no one dares to approach him easily.

After all, beauty is rare...

But life is more important.

Fu Sicheng was playing with the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, looking out the window from time to time. There was not much expression on his three-dimensional, sculpture-like face, but his dark eyes were full of anxiety.

It was just that they hadn't met for a few hours from eight in the morning to noon, and Fu Sicheng was already a little restless.

I wish I could drive directly to find Lin Xinran right now.

"Fu Sicheng, do you have a thorn on your butt?"

Duan Ziyuan had a grin on his face and was looking at him with narrowed eyes, his legs crossed, his feet swinging, leaning lazily in the chair.

Fu Sicheng's face darkened instantly and he looked up at him.

Zhao Sinian and Lu Yihan looked at each other, both of them filled with helplessness.

This familiar atmosphere, and Duan Ziyuan's familiar tone just now...

If nothing unexpected happens, the two will start again.

There is a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days.

I'm talking about Fu Sicheng and Duan Ziyuan.

But even though they quarreled, they never fought each other, nor did they embarrass each other on important occasions.

But the reason for every quarrel was basically Duan Ziyuan’s own fault.

The restaurant was very empty. The entire restaurant was booked by Lu Yihan. There were no other guests in the restaurant except their table. Even the waiter was nowhere to be seen.

The whole restaurant is very high-end, and the decoration outside the restaurant is also very exquisite. They asked someone to build a small garden specially.

A black sports car stopped at the door, and a man in a black suit and sunglasses got out from the driver's seat. He was tall and had broad shoulders.

The man walked a few steps to the passenger seat, opened the door, leaned forward slightly with a respectful expression, and invited Lin Xinran to get out of the car.

The first thing that appeared on the passenger seat was a pair of black high heels.

Although the style of the high heels is ordinary, the straps at the ankles and the diamonds on the heels suggest that the price and quality of the high heels are extraordinary.

The ankles are slender, the skin has a soft sheen, the calves are very well-proportioned, the skirt goes all the way to the calves, and the side slits reveal the thighs faintly.

The black sleeveless dress is delicately made, well-cut, made of high-quality fabric, and has an elegant style. However, it does not look too mature on Lin Xinran.

The waist is tightened, outlining her perfect figure and graceful posture, with rounded shoulders and delicate collarbones.

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground is very crisp, and the hem of the skirt sways gently with the steps, making her look more graceful and beautiful.

She wore a simple pearl necklace around her neck and her hair was done up in a simple yet noble and elegant bun. A few strands of hair fell lightly on her face, adding a touch of softness to her distinctive features.

The makeup is as elegant and clear as ever, the eyes are as clear as water, the lip color is natural, and the lipstick makes her look even more rosy and tender like a flower.

In the restaurant, several people's eyes never moved away from her the moment she got out of the car. Their eyes were fixed on her, moving with her steps.

Lin Xinran noticed the gazes of several people, lowered her head slightly, and smiled faintly, seeming helpless and shy.

No matter how much she had seen the world or how many big occasions she had been in, she would always feel shy in front of the four of them because of their straightforward and passionate gazes.

The bodyguard did not follow Lin Xinran in, but stood guard at the door with a sense of propriety and boundaries.

Lin Xinran walked into the restaurant and approached the table under the four people's direct and unconcealed gazes.

Fu Sicheng stood up, pulled his chair back slightly like a gentleman, and motioned for Lin Xinran to sit down.

"She's still so beautiful. I never get tired of looking at her."

After she sat down, Fu Sicheng leaned over slightly and whispered in her ear.

The voice was extremely gentle, and sounded like an ambiguous whisper.

A soft kiss fell on her small earlobe.

Under the sharp and gloomy gazes of the other three, he returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.

With a wanton smile on his face, he looked up without any guilt, met the gazes of several people, and even raised his eyebrows provocatively.

childish.

Lu Yihan thought.

The fingers curled and clenched slightly uncontrollably.

I'm in a good mood.

I just feel a little itchy.