C43 (1/2)

His etiquette really impressed me. I didn't pay much attention to him before, but I felt that he was very polite. Only when I saw Brian did I know that his rules were very English and very gentleman. Of course not, ha...

Comfortable car, a red Buick, new.

Unlike Yin Yijie's car, this one felt comfortable and also had an air of nobility. The seats were handmade and not only extremely spacious but also soft and comfortable. Leaning on it was a good rest. If you are in a good mood, you can fill your fantasies; if you are tired, you can have a good night's sleep.

I'm in a good mood right now. He looked out the window at the blue sky and saw a white cloud floating past. Although the tawny windows were coated with a layer of gray, the overall effect was still very good. I turned the seat into a reclining position, turned my head, and opened my eyes.

People on the streets were in a hurry. They came home from work, they were busy with work, they went out to play after school, and they were preparing to go home for the new year …

”Miss Mo, your teacher said that you are a good student.” Young Master Yin is very happy. ” Comfortable suddenly opens his mouth and communicates to me the spirit of the meeting.

I was happy, too, that he could finally talk to me, and that Yin Yijie was also happy that I had done well.

The car turned a corner at the crossroads, not in the direction of our house, but to … It seemed to be that five-star hotel.

Since the first time Yin Yijie invited me to dinner, he has welcomed me. Even though I often eat the dishes from that restaurant, they were all delivered here. Today is the second time I've been there. Suddenly, I feel a bit excited and, I look forward to it.

Mm, there, the food is pretty good, and I even met some ice jades there.

The image of him, now serious and now fox-like, flashed through my mind. I think he's nice too.

Putting everything else aside, he was Yin Yijie's good friend. I always feel that it's not bad to be a friend of YinYijie.

”Miss Mo, welcome!” The lobby manager graciously opened the car door and cheered loudly, scaring me out of my wits.

He was just distracted for a moment, and then he was here. Song University and that dog-leg manager were both standing in front of me. One of them opened the door for me while the other held the flowers. The white tulips were emitting a faint fragrance …

”Miss Mo, welcome!” Song University reached out to help me get off the car, while passing the flowers to me, and whispered, ”Director Yin still has some matters to attend to and might not be able to make it in time. So, I'll give you some flowers first.

I looked up at him and rolled my eyes. I didn't like the way he was putting on an act. Usually when you pick me up, you are so serious.

If Yin Yijie can't come, then let me come to this place by myself to eat, seriously …

With a stomach full of displeasure and a hundred of displeasure, I turned my head to look at comfort. I had an objection.

After getting off the bus comfortably, Song University quickly went to park the car. I stood aside, and the manager opened the door for me.

I walked past all of them, ignoring all the suspicious glances, to an elaborate VIP booth.

This room was much smaller than the last one, but it felt more comfortable, minuscule, and intimate. This normal scale, coupled with exquisite decorations, is more likely to produce a feeling of homesickness.

But I wasn't. I was fine. But when he looked at Tulip and thought of what Song University had said, he felt a little frustrated.

Suddenly, I was wondering if it was legal for my guardian to not see me for so long.

Is there a rule, say, that he has to see me once or twice a week, or that he has to eat with me every day?

Maybe I should check, or consult a lawyer.

The dishes were served very quickly. The ten dishes were still just a small portion. They probably think I'm young, so all the food I've eaten here so far is small. Once in a while, there was something I especially liked to eat, such as onion rings. After eating three or five of them, it was gone. At one point, it made me very depressed.

Sesame cake, a portion of Ciba, with a small plate of sesame powder, fragrant, very appetizing.

With a belly full of anger, I starved for the whole morning, then I glanced at Ciba and started to do it.

”Si … .so hot ….”

”Pa … …” Someone standing behind me grabbed my hand and viciously slapped it lightly. With a pampered tone, he shouted, ”Girl, what's the rush?”

In that instant, that familiar, yet magnetic, man's elegant voice made me want to cry …

Faint! How can I not be so good at this!

I immediately withdrew my hand, licked my newly scalded fingers, and lowered my head to ignore him.

However, all of his consciousness was attracted to the person behind him.

For a moment, my nose is sore and my eyes are wide open as I stare at a big hand at the corner of my eye. I am ready to make a move, but I don't know where to hit me next.

”I didn't give you anything to eat?” Yin Yijie shifted a chair and sat down beside me. His voice wasn't loud, but it was a bit cold.

He stared at me as if he were even angrier than I was, and his cold eyes fell on my face.

Trembling, I took my fingers out of my mouth and stared at Ciba without looking at him. The culprit! Why are you making it so hot? Are you giving it to others to eat? However, it can't get too hot. I'll be more careful and take another one …

Yin Yijie's big hand is faster than mine. The moment I extend my hand, his hand appears, blocking in front of me. His posture …

I quickly withdrew my hand. I can't afford to hide from domestic violence! I despise it!

When I have the ability, I will definitely counter violence!

Yin Yijie's hand paused for half a second before he laughed silently. He forked a fork with his left hand, rolled some sesame powder, and handed it to me.

Turn around, I'm not eating!

Feeding a Ciba with a slap, I'm not a child anymore, protest!

Yin Yijie looked at me coldly, smiled silently and waved his hand.

I quickly closed my eyes and clenched my fists. If I dare to be violent again, I …

A big hand touched my head, stroked my long hair, extremely gentle.

He suddenly turned his head towards Ciba with a strong force of his hand …

I … He clenched his teeth, prepared to fight to the death!