Chapter 937 (1/2)

When I got to the cafe, I saw song Yishi sitting on the second floor near the window.

In the winter, she only wore a black woolen coat and a pair of simple pencil pants and small heels.

Song Yishi's aesthetic is very good, because in Italy for many years, he is also a painter, so he will especially dress up.

Huo Mian didn't prefer to be frozen because he dressed himself, so he bought several small padded jackets directly.

Today, I am wearing a white little cotton padded jacket with cartoon beauty pattern on it.

There is a clear contrast with the black color of the poems of Song Dynasty

”I'm sorry. I'm in a traffic jam. Am I not late?” Huo Mian dawdled out of the door and opened it unhappily. He deliberately wanted song Yishi to wait a little longer.

Unexpectedly, the endurance of this woman is surprisingly good. She just smiled gracefully, ”it doesn't matter, understand.”

”I'll help you with something to drink.”

”Hot lattes.” Huo Mian is not hypocritical either, nodding.

”Waiter, a hot latte, thank you.” Song waved his hand with a poem and greeted the waiter with a smile.

Because she is good-looking, she is a beautiful woman with a high return rate everywhere.

Someone at the table next to me looks over and whispers.

”I don't know what's the matter with Miss Song looking for me?” Hermione took off his coat and put it on the chair behind him.

Then I saw song Yishi across the street. She was smiling all the time, but her language was sharp.

”Huo Mian, don't be so polite. Just call me poetry. I always think it's strange that you call me Miss Song...”

”I don't think I'm familiar with that, and I'm used to calling you miss song.”