After dressing as a supporting actress, I and Bai Yueguang are in HE

Rong Bailu kept her word, and took her to the coffee shop the next day.

Gu Xiaoting looked around and suddenly smiled.

The scumbag really doesn't care about it, he made an appointment with her in this coffee shop yesterday, and today he used it to make an appointment with his sweetheart, Bai Yueguang.

funny.

"Piaojiao, what are you laughing at?"

Gu Xiaoting waved his hands, couldn't help laughing, his shoulders trembled slightly.

Rong Bailu looked at her hesitantly, worried that she might be provoked.

However, Gu Xiaoting waved his hand, looked downstairs, and found a shockingly dressed scumbag near the window, holding a bunch of fiery red roses in his hand, the color was so beautiful that even from a distance, he could A glimpse of the flame-like exuberance and beauty above.

It was completely different from when I saw her yesterday.

For her, it was half an hour late, but for Bai Yueguang, she arrived early and changed her clothes—or it might be because she was splashed by her cup of coffee, or even brought flowers.

You know, Yuanshen had never received any flowers from him.

Bai Yueguang, who is far away across the ocean, doesn't even want gifts, and it's her turn to leave the rest.

Gu Xiaoting glanced casually.

"--coming."

After Rong Bailu's voice fell, her gaze suddenly stopped.

She stared at the door, narrowing her peach-like eyes slightly.

The glass door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and a woman walked past the string of wind chimes decorated with pure white feathers at the door.

That was a total beauty.

Like a lotus swaying in the middle of the water, it is white and clear, clean and pure, and the tips of the petals seem to be dotted with dew, which is delicate and plump.The woman's waist is also slender, just big enough for her to grasp, her crow-green hair hangs down in the middle, her eyebrows are also picturesque, and the tails of her eyes are narrow and long, which are very standard phoenix eyes, half covered by long eyelashes.

It really looks like it came out of a painting.

Gu Xiaoting clearly heard a short exhalation from beside him.

She stood up, stepped lightly on the marble tiles with her high heels, and walked towards the woman at the door.

Rong Bailu's low voice behind her was forgotten by her, "Jiajiao, where are you going? The one named Jiang went to the bathroom!"

Gu Xiaoting walked out, the woman walked in, and the two bumped into each other in the aisle.

The woman froze for a moment, looked up at her, stepped aside, with a clear and shallow smile on her face, "You go first."

The sound is also very beautiful, like the chirping of orioles coming out of the valley, and like the crisp sound of fine jade objects colliding together.

"Sister..." Gu Xiaoting's eyes suddenly curved, and the corners of his lips curled up into an overly bright smile: "Sister, I accidentally lost my mobile phone, can you lend me to make a call?" ?”

The woman looked slightly startled.

Gu Xiaoting blinked: "I promise it will be soon, this call is very urgent, please sister, can you?"

The woman came back to her senses, the corners of her lips curled upwards, her dark pupils smiled, and she handed over the phone: "Okay."

Gu Xiaoting dialed a few numbers to broadcast.

There was a slight buzzing from the side pocket of her clothes, but she ignored it without blinking an eye, and regretfully returned the phone after waiting for a while.

"It seems that she is not here-thank you sister, you are very kind."

Gu Xiaoting held the phone with his whole hand, and when he let go, he rubbed against the inside of the woman's wrist, and it fell apart with one touch.

The woman stared at her back, and unconsciously recalled the feeling of the touch just now in her mind.

The delicate and smooth skin brushed her hand, so close that she could even smell the rose water on her wrist.

...is an interesting girl.

Yan Muhuai collected his expression and took a seat. Jiang Chengwei who was opposite immediately handed over a large bouquet of roses.

"Xiao Huai, you have just returned to China, so you must not be clear about many things in China, what do you not understand..."

"Mr. Jiang." Yan Muhuai interrupted him, his voice was as cold as his complexion, soft and gentle, but there was an air of irresistibility, "Xiao Huai is my family's nickname."

The meaning of these words is obvious.

Jiang Chengwei doesn't deserve to be called that, he's not qualified yet.

Jiang Chengwei choked for a moment, changed his address in a polite manner, and started a new conversation.

On the other side, Rong Bailu asked in a fuss, "Jiajiao, what were you doing up there just now?"

The curvature of Gu Xiaoting's lips has not been suppressed, and he lowered his head to play with his mobile phone in boredom: "Nothing."

Rong Bailu: "That woman is Bai Yueguang, the grandson surnamed Jiang! What are you doing up there?! What if she wants to harm you?"

Gu Xiaoting suddenly raised his head and stared at her.

Rong Bailu's voice paused, and when he met such glazed eyes, he unconsciously lowered his voice.

"What, what's wrong?"

"You said that the woman I just met is Jiang Chengwei's White Moonlight?" Gu Xiaoting said as he moved his eyes to the window, a bouquet of roses appeared in his vision.

Out of her sight, Rong Bailu heaved a sigh of relief and nodded, "Yes."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help thinking, Jiaojiao's eyes were so scary just now, and the moment she was stared at, she felt a strange fear.

It was as if...someone threw a piece of solid ice along her collar, and the melted ice water slowly flowed along the spinal groove, chilling her heart.

Rong Bailu shuddered and threw away this unrealistic idea.

Gu Xiaoting had seen enough, he looked back before the person sitting by the window noticed, thought for a while, and then spoke suddenly.

She asked: "You said that Jiang Chengwei's white moonlight, is there any possibility of bending?"

Rong Bailu who had just returned to God: "...?"

She subconsciously thought it was a joke, and was about to scold him a few words, but caught Gu Xiaoting's eyes unexpectedly.

Those eyes were full of seriousness and sincerity, and with a bit of distress, he actually began to think about the possibility of this matter.

Rong Bailu: "Jiajiao! What are you thinking about?!"

Gu Xiaoting looked innocent: "I didn't think about anything."

Rong Bailu looked suspiciously not far away, and instantly trembled with rage, "He even sent flowers to that vixen, bah! He never gave you flowers when he was with you, you scumbag!"

Gu Xiaoting nodded perfunctorily, "I've never been with him—let's go, Rong Bailu, go back."

Yan Muhuai glanced at the time: "Sorry, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Jiang Chengwei hurriedly got up.

Yan Muhuai was about to settle her bill, but was told that someone had already paid it for her.

"Yes, a young lady has already paid for you just now, by the way, she also asked me to hand over such things to you."

Yan Muhuai took the thing from the waiter's hand, looked down, and found that it was a piece of incense paper, a thin piece, with delicate patterns painted on it.

She squeezed the paper with her fingertips, then nodded with a chuckle, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Chengwei next to her looked straight, and was about to go out behind her, when he suddenly stretched out a hand from the side to block her way.

The waiter showed a standard smile with eight teeth: "Sorry sir, please pay first."

Jiang Chengwei: "???"

He was a little unbelievable: "Isn't the person you said paying the bill at our table?"

Waiter: "She only married that lady just now, not you."

Jiang Chengwei: "..."

After such a delay, when he walked out of the coffee shop, Yan Muhuai had already gotten into the car and left.

In the car, she took out the scent paper and sniffed it with the tip of her nose.

The nasal cavity was instantly filled with the strong aroma of roses. It seemed that there was really a blooming rose, which was fragrant and fragrant.

It was the same scent as the little girl just now.

Inexplicably, Yan Muhuai thought of the bouquet of roses that he threw on the empty seat, and it seemed that the smell was stronger than the fragrance paper in front of him.

In the evening, just after she finished washing, she found a friend request popping up on her phone.

The name is a period, and the avatar is blank.

Yan Muhuai clicked pass casually, and sent a hello.

[I was the one who borrowed your cell phone during the day, I don’t know if my sister still remembers me, thank you so much during the day. 】

[You're welcome, but how did you know my account number? 】

[My sister has bound her mobile phone number, so it's easy to find her. 】

[That's right, what's wrong with you? 】

There was no news from the other side for a long time, Yan Muhuai didn't pay much attention, and received a voice message just before going to bed.

She clicked on it, and a female voice came from the speaker.

"I want to thank my sister very much. I don't know if my sister can give me this opportunity? If possible... May I invite my sister to go out to play or have a meal? Is it okay, sister."

The voice was not too high, it was as warm and brilliant as the master's character, the background sound was a little noisy, her voice was lowered, and it stood out in this bustling environment.

It was as if a hand suddenly appeared in the air, and gently rubbed Yan Muhuai's ear, causing her to be obviously stunned.

Especially that sister.

Like coquettish, like whispering, gentle and soft.

Mingming himself is as strong and brilliant as a rose, but his voice is as soft as a good girl.

What an interesting man.

Thinking of this, Yan Muhuai waved his fingers and agreed.

【it is good. 】

The other person replied immediately: [I don't know what my sister's name is yet. 】

[Yan Muhuai. 】

Another voice.

"Then can I call my sister Mu Huai from now on? My name is Gu Xiaoting, Gu for scruples, Xiao for carefree, Ting for slim, you can call me whatever you want."

Yan Muhuai thought, this is a good name.

"Restaurant? Why are you asking me this? Isn't the restaurant you often go to Jizhou?"

"Nothing." Gu Xiaoting hung up the phone, opened the map to search for the address, and found the name of Jizhou in the historical records.

Jizhou is Rong Bailu's family business. It is a private restaurant open only to insiders. Yuanzheng and a few friends often go here.

After finalizing the place, she exited and took a look, but there was still no message in the chat box, and Yan Muhuai had probably fallen asleep.

Gu Xiaoting leaned closer to the microphone, and smiled in a low voice, the lingering meaning in his voice was almost overflowing, if someone could hear it, he had to soften half of his body first.

"Then, good night, sister, see you tomorrow."