Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 233 If Gao Can't Climb Him, I Can Consider Marrying You "

With that said, she looked back.

Before seeing the person coming, he heard a deep and indifferent voice: "Really?"

She froze in half when she turned around, and in a strange posture, she was facing directions at 90 degrees to Mi Lan and the man behind her.

At the end of the corner of the eye, the man was wearing a dark shirt and trousers. Because of the hot weather, he didn't put on a coat.

His figure is straight and slender, like a statue made by a famous artist. Even in the corner of his eyes, the sense of existence that he can't wait to press into people's hearts cannot be ignored.

Duan Zi hesitated for a long time before slowly turning his head to look at him.

As far as the eyes could see, the sharp lines on the man's handsome face showed a sharp and aggressive attitude that was completely different from the usual gentle temperament.

His eyes were like ink spilled on plain white rice paper, black and white were distinct, bottomless black, and cool and indifferent white.

This face, this person, is all too familiar.

Duan Zijin only felt that something hit her heart extremely fast and hard.

Her whole soul was almost separated from her body.

The man saw the astonishment and bewilderment on her face, but he was not as happy as he should have been, and the frost in his eyes became thicker.He glanced at the people around him, and said coldly, "I told you to invite all irrelevant people out, don't you understand?"

Yu Song was so frightened by the man's cold eyes that his heart trembled. He lowered his head and said helplessly, "Sir, Miss Mi is..."

Mr. Fu's people.

Mr. Fu...that's a poisonous snake that kills without blood.

The man squinted his eyes, and Yu Song was startled again. He came up with an idea in a flash, "Miss Mi is a friend of Miss Duan, sir, is it not appropriate to go out?"

Mr. Fu can't hold him down, as long as someone can hold him down.

The man glanced at him, his eyes were cold and sharp, with a kind of insightful wisdom, which made Yu Song feel for a moment that his husband had already seen through the smallness in his heart.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a cold and heart-wrenching arc, and he ignored him, and walked towards the only table in the shop with his slender legs wrapped in trousers.

Yu Song looked at the tip of the shoe with eyes and nose, and thought, so what if you see it through?Anyway, this trick has been tried and tested, and it works.

Their voices were not loud, but the shop had been cleared, and it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground. The man's words naturally reached Mi Lan's ears, and she quickly understood what he meant.

Looking at the opposite woman who hadn't recovered her thoughts from the shock, Mi Lan asked very understandingly: "Zijin, do you need me to avoid it first?"

When Duan Zijin was called out like this, she had some reaction, the footsteps were getting closer, and there was a hint of cold fragrance in the air.

It is the mint fragrance deeply rooted in her heart.

The man looked at Mi Lan displeasedly, his intention was obvious, and he asked her to be more sensible and leave by herself.

Mi Lan had already seen Professor Jiang's thunderous methods, thinking that he would not do anything to hurt the woman opposite, so she picked up her bag and stood up from the chair.

Duan Zijin stood up with her, "I'll go with you."

Before he took a step, the man grabbed his wrist forcefully.

Duan Zijin stopped walking naturally.

It seems that I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Her mind was blank, especially when she met the man's extremely dark eyes, there was nothing left.

He was so close to her that it was hard for her to see the deep and cold undercurrent surging in the man's calm eyes.

"Where are you going again?" He asked lightly, his tone, tone, everything was normal.

But even Mi Lan, an outsider, could hear the tension in the man's voice.

Duan Zijin took a deep breath, turned to Mi Lan and said, "Wait for me nearby."

She seemed to have deliberately emphasized the word "nearby", and Mi Lan was really waiting for her "nearby".

The man's handsome and thick black eyebrows frowned slightly, staring at the short-haired woman leisurely digging ice cream at the table less than two aisles away from this table, his thin lips moved, "Why is Fu San's woman here?"

Yu Song replied truthfully: "Sir, I called Yicheng just now, and he said that Master Fu has been looking for Miss Mi for several days."

The man said blankly, "Contact Fu San immediately and ask him to take him away."

Mi Lan's face turned pale, and the hand that scooped up a spoonful of ice cream was suspended in mid-air. The white cream and purple blueberry jam slipped from the spoon together, and fell on the table with a "pop".

Duan Zijin frowned and glanced over there, knowing what Mi Lan was worried about, and also understood that the man in front of him was famous for his one-sidedness.She turned her head and looked at him, even more expressionless than him, "I'm sorry, Professor Jiang, Mi Lan is my guest, let alone Fu Yan today, even if the President of the United States came, I would not allow her was taken away."

The man's eyes were darker than before, and he pursed his lips, looking as if he was going to get angry, but after a while, he just said in a deep voice, "Grandpa's funeral is over?"

Mentioning this incident, Duan Zijin breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his entire chest had been beaten hard.

She lowered her head slightly, and her long and thick eyelashes cast deep and deep shadows under her eyes. The man couldn't see the expression in her eyes clearly, but could only see the dessert list in her hand being twisted to the extreme.

After a long time, she said calmly: "It's over, thank you Professor Jiang for your concern."

This sentence clearly carries a kind of estrangement between the Chu River and the Han Dynasty, and the clear distinction between Wei and Wei.

Jiang Lin understood the reason for this sudden alienation.

Grandpa was a scar in her heart, not to mention that he was not by her side on the day her grandfather died, and in a sense, he forced her to have a relationship with him.

Thinking of that night, his expression also turned cold.

"Where's Tang Jichi?"

Duan Zijin couldn't respond to his question for a moment, and looked at him blankly.

The man pulled his thin lips, the curve of his lips was sharp enough to hurt people, his voice was so indifferent, but there was a clear sarcasm on his brows, "You are here, isn't he here?"

Duan Zijin followed his words and asked, "Why must he be here when I am here?"

They are not conjoined twins.

The waiter brought him a steaming cup of coffee and placed it in front of the man's eyes. He carefully glanced at this handsome oriental man, but was surprised by the coldness in his eyes and took two steps back.

Although the look wasn't aimed at her.

The waiter covered half of his face with the tray again, and looked at the woman opposite him.

That woman was the one who was directly stared at by his cold eyes, but she didn't show any abnormality.

The woman's eyebrows were as curved as the moon, and her brown almond eyes were clear and indifferent, her temperament was like the uncut jade she had seen on the shelves in Chinatown, with a quiet light, smooth and pleasant.She was very calm, not intimidated by the man's aura at all, or in other words, she didn't feel scared at all.

The man brought the coffee to his mouth, and the curling steam covered all the emotions in his dark eyes.

Of course he knew that Tang Jichi was not in the United States.

It's just that the feeling in his heart that seems to be tightly held by an invisible hand, no matter what, he can't get relief.

When I saw her, I couldn't help but want to say something sarcastic, like a young boy who was stabbed once and had to stab him back.

Duan Zijin hadn't heard the man speak for a long time, and when he was wondering secretly, the man said: "He's not here... just right."

"You don't plan to go back to the United States after you return." Jiang Lindao, "But as far as I know, Akers Group has no plans to expand business in the United States... He doesn't want you anymore, huh?"

Duan Zijin still didn't understand what he meant.

Immediately afterwards, the man said: "If I can't climb up to him, I can consider marrying you."

Duan Zijin's eyes that were originally calm and shimmering suddenly trembled fiercely, "What?"

Does Jiang Lin know what he is talking about?

Her reaction was more like a thorn in the man's heart. He clenched the coffee cup in his hand, the scalding heat scorched his palm, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. A pair of gloomy and dark eyes Staring straight at her, his gaze was like a knot tied in a knot, tangling on her face.

"I said." He said every word very clearly, "If you can't climb up to him, I can consider marrying you."

After putting away his shock, Duan Zijin looked at him deeply for a long time.

Suddenly, she leaned against the back of the seat and slightly raised her lips, "You want to marry me?"

"The child in your stomach lacks a father, and I just lack a wife."

His reasons sounded flawless.

Duan Zijin felt that since he appeared, every word he said was beyond her comprehension, or in other words, beyond her cognition of him.

Proposal.This is obviously something she has imagined countless times in her mind in the past eight years, but right now, it is happening in a little-known ice cream shop in Los Angeles. It has no romance at all, and even the tone of the proposal is cold and cold Sharp.