Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Not long after walking out of the crew, Lausanne received an annual call from Ting, "Where is the crew, I'm almost at the beach."

"There is a wooden house on the seashore, you are waiting for me there, and I will come right away," Lausanne accelerated.

The average annual Ting is dissatisfied and frowned, "Listening to your tone, it seems that I don't want me to go to your crew."

"I'm afraid that the crew of the crew misunderstood you as my boyfriend," Lausanne ran out of breath. "Anyway... what's your noble identity, President, I'm afraid to cause a sensation, the director will give you tea Water often affects the progress of the crew."

"Well... what you said makes sense," the average Ting drove secretly while driving. The previous sentence meant that if he went to her crew, he had to admit that he was her boyfriend?

This woman's speech is always not straightforward, and the words are hidden in it. If he is not smart, he really can't understand the meaning in the words.

No wonder my mother always said that women would only understand three points of what they said, and it would be boring to say it too well. This is all fun.

"Well, I'll be waiting for you there."

Lausanne ran for five minutes. A silver cool sports car slowly came over and stopped on the side of the road next to the wooden house. It ran near and found that it was a buggy Bugatti.

She hesitated to walk over, the window slowly opened, revealing a particularly exquisite face inside, a pair of brown sunglasses hung on the bridge of the nose like a mountain, a blue casual suit, the color was bright and chic.

This collocation, against the background of the sea in the distance, was a little less arrogant and steady in the past, and a little warm sunshine.

Lausanne opened his eyes wide and stared at it for a while, then half-sounded and stammered, "The President..."

The average annual Ting hooks his lips. "I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to look at it."

"..."

Lausanne really wanted to poke his eyes blind, "No, I saw the President wearing sunglasses for the first time, I almost didn't recognize it, and today's President wears a lot of sunshine."

Ting supported Fu Sunglasses every year, "Sister Lan matched it, I am sorry to live up to her kindness."

Lausanne was surprised, "Sister Lan's taste has changed so well."

"Believe it or not, I tell Sister Lan, you think she has a bad taste," Ting Jiao raised his eyebrows, "I'm starving to death before I even come up."

Lausanne said, "Oh," stepping forward, the door opened automatically, and she sat in flattered.

As a small caregiver who once served him, is it too extravagant to sit in such a luxurious sports car?

"Look at you, sweating, hooded, and coming out to date with me. Are you acting too casually," Ting looked at her every year and dissatisfied and gave her two tissues.

Lausanne took it, ignorant, "about... dating"?

"Dating is an elegant term, and the uncomfortable point is to meet each other," Nian Ting Ting will never admit that this is a date, lest she be disturbed in her heart, "Look at your clothes, how long you have worn them, your eyes are old. of."

Lausanne "hehe" lifted his small face, "like my appearance, even if you wear it, it looks like you are walking on the red carpet."

The average annual Ting rarely twitched the corner of his mouth, "Do you still want to nod your face."

"Isn't that what you learned from you," Lausanne sat in and rolled his eyes. Now you know that I listen to your narcissism every day.