Chapter 8 His Contact Information
Just now he knew that the girl only admired him, but after helping him this time, her feelings in her heart were completely different.
Ying Duo likes quietness.
She happens to be very quiet, and all her words are expressed through her eyes, so passionate that she has wild vitality.
In fact, there are many little girls who admire Ying Duo, but for some reason, they are slightly touched at this moment.
Because it is clear that she is clean and transparent.
The four eyes faced each other, their eyesight thick.
The man's eyes were too deep and mature, with this intertwined sense of brightness and destruction, which seemed to suck Tang Guanqi in completely.
There is a vortex of instinctive attraction between men and women.
Passing by Central, the luxurious gilded neon light filtered through the car window, lingering on his handsome face, with thick eyebrows and long eyes, and a strong and mature sense of oppression on his body, but he deliberately restrained it and turned to Compatible elegance.
After a long time, his voice was calm: "Do you often encounter this kind of thing?"
Tang Guanqi was silent for a moment and nodded.
Ying Duo looked away. In fact, he should have thought that the beauty exposed without protection could easily be robbed and coveted.
A beautifully blooming rose grows on the roadside, just for anyone to pick.
Besides, she is indeed beautiful and pure.
But he doesn't have the intention to protect her for sure, so he won't speak easily.
The car drove all the way to the Zhong Family Mansion not far away.
The driver stopped the car, got out of the car and opened the door for Tang Guanqi. Tang Guanqi got out of the car but did not leave. He kept standing beside the car.
Knowing that she should have something to say, Ying Duo got up and got out of the car: "Do you have something to say to me?"
The lighting was ambiguous, and she stood there with stiff eyes that showed her lack of restraint. He was full of admiration, but just shook his head.
A young and soft face, full of infinite vitality.
At her age, she is full of energy, and her love relationship should also be full of energy. She may have feelings for several people at the same time, but at this moment, he can clearly feel that she has gathered all this energy and put it on him like fire. On the body.
He has been in peace and silence for many years, and it seems that he has been nourished by this thick love, and the dry and dead ancient rattan has become alive.
The wind blew her long hair, which was as beautiful and fresh as a red rose with dewdrops.
She opened her lips, no sound came out, but she made a slight mouth shape:
Mr. Ying.
But Ying Duo just said kindly: "Go back and have a good rest."
It was hard to guess his emotions.
She stared at him unwaveringly and nodded slightly.
Ying Duo held the half-open car door with his long fingers and asked, "What happened today scared you."
But there was only unremitting admiration in her eyes, and she shook her head vigorously.
She didn't leave, as if she wanted to spend more time with him, and her eyes seemed to be able to see her heartbeat.
Ying Duo has seen strong winds and waves, so of course he will not show any unnaturalness. Instead, he chats with her in a gentle manner. Perhaps he is greedy for it himself:
"I have never asked, you are the same." What is the relationship between family? "
She seemed a little embarrassed and he asked, taking out her mobile phone. Because the shoes were not convenient, she wanted to walk to Ying Duo but stopped after taking a step. Ying Duo walked straight away like a gentleman. Come to her.
He was too tall, his shoulders were broad, and he had a mature aura lingering around him. His male hormones were hard to ignore. Even if they didn't touch him at all, just standing behind her, she felt like she was going to have a fever.
She typed a line: I am
Ying Duo looked at her screen.
She stopped, as if she was about to make a choice:
“Zhong Rong’s distant cousin.”
She didn't want to be too close to the Zhong family. From the day her mother wanted to marry her off to someone else, her mother existed in name only in her heart.
She only wanted to gain influence that the Zhong family could not control, and she no longer wanted to be a servant and be slaughtered.
Knowing that she was Zhong Rong's cousin, he was inexplicably happy.
Zhong Rong's distant cousin should actually be somewhat related to Granny Zeng.
He did not speak, but took the mobile phone in her hand and typed the next line: "Are you used to living in the Zhong family?"
It was quiet and quiet with only the sound of the evening breeze. The two of them were getting along, and it was so peaceful that it was comfortable.
The slightly sweet fragrance of Toussaint flowers wafts into the girl's breath.
She also paused and typed two words: "It's okay." Mai Qing finally drove up to catch up. When she saw her boss and Miss Tang standing so close, she didn't dare to get close, so she only dared to stay away. Wait.
Tang Guanqi boldly called up his WhatsApp, clicked to add a contact, and handed the phone to him.
His eyes fell on her face. Her eyes were like a puppy that likes people. She kept looking at people with moist eyes. The pupils were very dark and hot. She looked at people with sincere and expectant eyes, hoping that people would be there soon. Come touch yourself, play with yourself.
Too young, so hot that she even realized it. She tried her best to hide it, but she couldn't hide it too much. Desire is desire, want is want, she is young and eager to try, as if she knows that if she doesn't speak, she will go there. There was no chance to meet again.
A moment.
Ying Duo took her mobile phone and entered a line of phone numbers.
When Tang Guanqi saw the string of numbers, his unattainable desire finally took a trembling step.
In the man's eyes, the little girl seemed to be very greedy. She looked at the row of numbers greedily for a while, and then immediately raised her head to look at him, as if she wanted to take advantage of every moment she could spend looking at him.
I want to explore him, I want to remember the subtle appearance of his eyes, nose, and lips, I desperately want to know about him.
Ying Duo was not afraid of her looking at him, and his dark eyes fell on her beautiful face.
She looked at his face and reached out to pick up the phone, reluctant to look away. However, her hand was not on the phone for a moment, but instead rested on his wrist. The joints of his wrist were clear and strong. The veins are bulging and the skin is thin.
The girl's soft and smooth wrist rubbed against him.
She rubbed it gently before taking the phone.
In fact, her desire to touch and stick to him was clear in his eyes, but strangely, he didn't feel disgusted, but seemed to be involved.
In the past, if a woman wanted to cling to him, she would send him directly to his door and to his bed. She would not be so pure, but the purer she was, the more passionate she felt.
He could see through everything about her, but instead he was carried away by her feelings.
Ying Duo actually doesn't like chatting with others because it is too noisy, but she is so quiet, and the feeling she brings is far warmer than that of a girl who can speak love words.
His voice was gentle and low, like a piece of dark jade, and his nobility was too rich to be seen through: "Go back and have a good rest tonight."
She nodded lightly and wanted to step up but forgot that the heel of her shoe was broken by herself. She stumbled a little, and Ying Duo casually held her shoulders to steady her.
His arm crossed her shoulder and held her back strongly. His big hand held one of her thin shoulders. The feeling of skin touching was so nostalgic that Tang Guanqi's breathing became tight.
Mai Qing finally found the right opportunity to step forward and ran forward with a shoe box: "Miss Tang, these are a new pair of shoes."
Tang Guanqi looked at Ying Duo, Ying Duo He let go of her and opened the car door. A tall figure stood outside the car with a gentle and humble voice: "Change in the car and get dressed and go home."
Tang Guanqi couldn't see through his thoughts beneath his calmness and elegance. He had a vicious background, but he turned out to be easy-going and gentle.
Those ambiguities, she was afraid that she was being sentimental and took the other party's gentlemanly behavior as an implication.
Having no choice but to sit down, Mai Qing immediately said: "Let me change for you."
Tang Guanqi was a little surprised, and just about to refuse, Ying Duo's easy-going voice sounded above his head:
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“No, let her change it herself.”
Mai Qing also bought a pair of high heels, which happened to be a nude color that was perfect for wearing with light-colored jeans, but the soles were red and very beautiful.
When Tang Guanqi showed his feet, Mai Qing instantly understood why Zhang Shihui was eyeing her.
Even though she was not interested in feet, she couldn't help but take another look at them. They were white and clean. Miss Tang was so tall that she was almost 1.7 meters tall, but her feet were not big, and the size was medium to medium. Small, no nail polish, pink nails, natural fullness, arches and soles with smooth curvature, enough to be used as a foot model.
Of course it is difficult to turn a blind eye to Zhang Shihui's perverted foot fetish.
Of course Ying Duo saw it. In fact, it was nothing to see the feet, but Zhang Shihui had just disturbed the situation and caught him off guard. The moment after he saw it, he looked away calmly and gentlemanly.
Tang Guanqi changed into new shoes and wanted to put the old shoes in the shoe box and pack them away.
Mai Qing immediately said: "Let me throw away the broken pair of shoes for you."
Tang Guanqi paused, stretched out his hand, and bent his thumb.
Mai Qing smiled: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort."
She got off the car, her eyes still falling on Ying Duo as if the train was destined to return to the track.
Ying Duo said slowly: "Goodbye."
She stretched out her hand and bowed gently to him, and then to Mai Qing.
Mai Qing waved with a smile on his face.
That pair of shoes is very suitable for a little girl. Her legs are slender and straight. The light blue jeans and CL nude high heels are matched with each other, which is youthful, elegant and free. She just happened to be wearing a white knitted sweater.
Mai Qing looked at the boss quietly. The man's gaze was unclear, but he looked back after a moment and said to her: "Let's go."
Mai Qing didn't know what her boss was thinking. After all, although this kind of thing often happened in financial vanity fairs, her boss never did it. She asked tentatively:
"Boss, do you need to give Miss Tang something?"< br>
(End of this chapter)