Ye Wudao looked at that picturesque face, and felt a strange touch in his heart, which was the same as when he first met her. There was no place to hide any hypocrisy or disguise in front of her, and he didn't want to hide it.
She is the only woman he stares at without evil thoughts.
"Sir, do you want to buy flowers?"
The girl asked with a smile, and her soft voice had a warm feeling.
Ye Wudao looked at nearly half of the tulips, shook his head, and went forward to study them carefully. She was dedicated and obsessed with them. Over the past 400 years, countless people have fallen into the temptation of this flower, and Wu Wenyue's favorite is praised by Dumas as "the black widow who is too gorgeous to open her eyes and too perfect to breathe".
"Tulips symbolize courage, mystery and freedom, and represent love, fantasy and romance. At present, there are more than 8,100 kinds of tulips in the world. This kind of tulip with red spots on its petals is called' the blood of the king'. "
The girl breathes blue beside him, which is light and pleasant, making people feel very comfortable.
"Many people think that tulips are originally from the Netherlands, but actually from Turkey and Central Asia and West Asia. The original name is' beautiful headscarf'. This petal has a very romantic name, called' lover's kiss'. And this kind of safflower with stripes on the petals is called' Olympic torch' ... "
The girl didn't treat Ye Wudao coldly without buying flowers at all. She still put down all her work and explained it to him like introducing her to a good friend. The smile on her face and the sincerity in her eyes were touching.
Ye Wudao suddenly saw a bouquet of gorgeous "black widows" that Wu Wenyue loved. The girl was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, sir, that's not for sale in our store because I want to give it to a very important person."
"Miss chu, can I invite you to dinner? My mother has always wanted you to come to our house, thinking about thanking you. "
At this time, there stood a handsome gold-collar person at the door. The luxurious Cadillac at the door silently showed off the owner's life experience. He held a lot of the best ice sword tulips in his hand and hung a bright smile.
Very nice man, this is Ye Wudao's first impression of him. Such a man is the best choice for a woman who wants to live a stable and peaceful life. He is excellent but keeps home, unlike himself, who is a rootless prodigal son. Women are easily insecure. It seems that we should pay attention to the negative effects of this aspect in the future. After all, there is no girl who doesn't want to have a stable harbor, and debauchery may attract women, but it is really difficult for her to prove unknown happiness with her whole life.
The girl's face turned slightly red and said, "Mr. Li, I think what I did last time was right. In fact, you don't need to send me flowers, so Yin Han will be embarrassed instead. Moreover, these flowers are too expensive. The last 18-year-old Daxueshan tea has made me very sorry, for fear that I can't take care of it. "
Ye Wudao walked away quietly, with a comforting smile on her lips, as if hanging the warmth of the whole season.
Gently put on your glasses and look at the unclear sky, lightly saying, Sister, it's enough to look at you and smile.
Ye Wudao didn't see a little naughty in the girl's beautiful eyes when he turned around, and her mouth was pursed. I don't know what she said. When her eyes came into contact with the handsome man who was in the ranks of successful people, her sweet smile was still without the forcibly restrained caper, and her sincere eyes were still without the aura charm that was just strange and moving.
His heart ached slightly, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction. The smile on his face was bright just because he could see her. He put aside the best ice sword tulip in his hand and took the initiative to help her arrange flowers. There was no disgusting shelf of rich children. Even if the thorns scratched the clothes that exceeded $10,000, he just laughed it off.
Because Ye Wudao didn't have a car, he wandered around the street for a while and came to the sad conclusion that "beautiful women are in other people's beds during the day". After that, he decided to give up meaningless search and go home to treat his stomach. Seeing a bus stop in front, Ye Wudao suddenly found that he had never taken a bus. Although it was crowded, he still didn't give up Ye Wudao's idea.
I bought a copy of China Economic Report with great interest. Because I didn't have any change, I dropped a hundred dollars and rushed into the car with the crowd. Let alone the seat I was sitting in, even the place where I had a foothold was pitiful. Ye Wudao was happy to enjoy the treatment that he didn't usually have, and even the old god was reading the newspaper.
Because the roads are crowded and there are too many traffic lights on the street, and perhaps one passenger's character is really poor, it is particularly awkward to always run into a red light at every intersection and the bus stops and starts.
Suddenly a sudden stop, the bus driver shouted at the guy who ran the red light: "You little bastard, don't blame me for dying!" If you have the ability, hit those who drive Mercedes-Benz BMW! "
Ye Wudao, who is reading a report about curbing the real estate bubble in the Yangtze River Delta, once again feels that the strength of the female-specific part is squeezing her back. If it's a beauty, it's not good if it's ravaged by a guy who ran out of Jurassic Park. Ye Wudao is a girl in her late teens, and she doesn't feel amazing. After all, she is used to such high-quality beauties as Murong Xuehen, Yang Ningsu and Cai Yu, and Ye Wudao's resistance to women is not generally strong.
Ye Wudao gave her a score of seventy-five with her first impression, which may be regarded as a modest beauty in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is far from reaching the index that Ye Wudao wants to conquer. However, in line with the Ah Q "masturbation" method of "turning a woman's beauty into a hundred percent beauty easily" (self-consolation is built, I invented it, and I use it without my consent at my own risk), Ye Wudao still raised interest to look at this girl who has a "skin close relationship" with herself.
After a complete rush into Ye Wudao's arms, the girl put her hands on her chest, but the effect of a drop in the bucket really couldn't stop her from getting in touch with Ye Wudao at zero distance. She can even clearly feel the strange changes in a certain part of him. His body tends to be stiff and tender. He feels strange around the shy girl, and a flush floats on his healthy white skin.
What made her even more ashamed was the black eyes close at hand, deep and indifferent, as if she had been seen through by him and stood naked in front of him.
As a "lower-half thinking animal" man, Ye Wudao didn't have any remorse for his abrupt beauty. He glanced at the girl's chest and said very seriously, "80?"
Already dizzy girl subconsciously should be a cry, suddenly found that this extreme privacy feel embarrassed or ashamed problem should not come from a strange man's mouth in this public place, but Ye Wudao that serious elegant appearance and let her have nothing to say, bow my head red can almost drop water, very anxious to dig a hole to drill down.
Fortunately, her platform arrived soon. At the moment when she passed Ye Wudao, she secretly glanced at his charming side face, got out of the car, looked at the bus that was fading away, and with a little melancholy, she suddenly thought that her sister's press conference was about to start, and quickly ran to the sky Lan Hotel.
Ye Wudao smile, corners of the mouth evoked an intoxicating radian.
He has a small mobile phone in his hand.
A Porsche was parked at the gate of Pearl College. Cai Yu looked at the students who were going less and less, sighed, looked at the cute dolls and some exquisite trinkets that suddenly came out of the car, and told himself that he had been waiting for an hour just to return Ye Wudao's favor, that's all!