The cute wife turned over and said No to the president!

Chapter 5 Looking at another person through her On the second day, Wen Wan arrived 15 minutes earlier than the agreed time, standing on the side of the road, just like a beautiful scenery.

A Bentley Mulsanne in obsidian black pulled up on the other side of the street.

The man in the car turned off the engine and turned to look out the window.The red coat was very eye-catching, and he saw her right away.

The woman's shoulder-length short hair is fluttering slightly because of the teasing of the spring breeze, her delicate face has distinct features, her eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, her phoenix eyes are as bright as stars, her small nose is paired with her ruddy mouth, the overall feeling is— -Very comfortable.

The woman's eyes stayed on the man's car for three seconds, and then turned away, raising her wrist to look at her watch from time to time, exhaling and inhaling, looking very nervous.

Through a layer of glass, Moslow stared at the woman for a long time before pushing the door and getting out of the car.

Standing leaning against the car door, his appearance immediately caused a small commotion. Passers-by stopped and looked at him, "Look, he's so handsome."

"Did you see the car he drove? It's more than 500 million."

"I think I've seen him in the papers."

Wen Wan also saw him, and was slightly taken aback.

The male god is still in a suit and leather shoes today, his short black hair flutters in the wind but it doesn't look messy at all.Although his face was cold, he was born with a strong aura. His appearance made the surroundings pale.

Wen Wan clutched her palms nervously, and quickly approached the man.

After getting in the car, Moslow asked in a low voice, "Did you go to the mall yesterday?"

Wen Wan said, not daring to look into the man's eyes, knowingly asked: "You... how do you know?"

Seeing that the man just glanced at her but didn't answer, she smiled embarrassingly, and raised her hand to fiddle with her hair to hide her guilty conscience.

Fortunately, the man didn't continue to ask, but changed the subject, "There is a good old restaurant in China Street, by the way, Sichuan cuisine, can I eat it?"

She nodded gently.She likes spicy food, especially spicy food.

When she came, Wen Wan was afraid that she didn't bring enough money, but fortunately, the place the man chose was not particularly high-end.After a meal, 1000 yuan is enough!

"Here, do you come here often?" Wen Wan opened her mouth and asked the man.She always felt that men were a bit out of place here.

"When I was in school... come here often." Moslow slowly poured a cup of tea for the woman, as if recalling something, paused, his voice a little low.At that time, there was a snack foodie who often pestered him to walk around various food streets in city a.

"That... I'm sorry." Wen Wan took a sip of tea from the teacup, brewed it, and said.

Moslow's left eyebrow raised slightly, and his dark eyes shot towards the woman, as if waiting for the woman's next words.

Wen Wan raised the corners of her lips in embarrassment, and explained: "That day... I, I went to the wrong private room. I remembered the wrong room number..."

Moslow stared at the woman for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze, took a sip from his teacup, and replied in a low voice, "I know."

"Huh?" He knew?

Moslow glanced at the woman lightly, but did not continue to say anything.

Wen Wan was a little impatient, and asked the man: "Since, you know, why don't you..."

Moslow was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "You look a lot like a friend of mine." Especially those eyes, they look even more similar when you smile.