Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 352 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellious Period 56
There was no response from the rear seat from the beginning to the end. Instead, the driver in the driver's seat got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for Ji Ning'an.

"Please--"

"Thank you."

The girl is wearing a Hanfu, indifferent sky blue, bright classical and gentle, black and blue silk tied up with a silver hairpin, her skin is as delicate as a high-quality sheep fat jade, she got into the car generously, the moment she looked up, she curled her lips horn.

Manager Hu's hand stretched out in the air, but he didn't grab Ji Ning'an, and the ferocious expression on his face didn't fade away.

Fu Jiadi's complexion was also not very good-looking, staring at the car.

Bystanders looked into the car, only vaguely capturing the outline of the cold and meaningful.

In the dim view, the long legs overlap and the ankles are clear. Even if the whole picture cannot be seen clearly, it is extremely recognizable, with a striking temperament, which is daunting.

As the girl got into the car, the driver closed the door, and she couldn't see half of it again. It was mysterious and precious, and it made people never forget.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, that car drove away from the commercial street, and all other luxury cars subconsciously avoided it.

"Who is that..."

"I didn't expect Qiao Mu to be the hidden master."

"Please, with this good looks and background, can you still be a blogger?"

Manager Hu narrowed his eyes, his face was a little gloomy, and he looked at the back of the car with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Fu Jiadi finally got her wish and got into Manager Hu's car, but she was not in a good mood. What she imagined and expected to have was all in one person.

Who is that Qiao Mu?

At this time, someone sent her a video on the mobile phone, and the person in the video was a very familiar figure of Fu Jiadi!
The video is very short, probably because the person who shot it didn't hold the phone steady.

In the chaos, seeing a girl wearing a Hanfu seems to have had a dispute with someone, and is fighting for the child from the aunt's arms, which can easily make people think of bad negative information.

The friend smiled and said to her: I saw this girl on the bus today, she is very beautiful, it is a pity that she does not debut, but her quality is not very good.

Fu Jiadi asked: What happened?

My friend replied: Not sure, I got out of the car just after waking up, and recorded for a few seconds by the way, maybe the crying of the child disturbed her, but I still slept soundly, thanks to the alarm.

Fu Jiadi watched the video, her eyes flickering. Originally, she was thinking about how to deal with Qiao Mu, but unexpectedly, a burst of timely rain came!

At the same time, the smooth black car drove away from the bustling commercial street.

The grotesque lights and shadows flowed past, not passing the man's brow bone, and the side face appeared to be sharp and angular. In the instant deep floating shadow, the temperament was magnificent.

He looked sideways at her and asked her in a calm voice, "Where are you going?"

Ji Ning'an was dazed for a second or two, and subconsciously answered him: "Go home."

After she finished speaking, Shi Jingnian reported the address of her home, and the driver nodded, not daring to ask this Miss Ji what kind of relationship she had with her husband, and why he wanted to take her home.

There was a brief silence in the car, and Ji Ning'an sat in the back seat with him, with a short distance between them.

The air seems to be filled with a faint woody fragrance, and the tail note is lazy and gentle, revealing a sense of distance and lingering coolness.

I don't know if it was the perfume sprayed in the car or the smell on his body.

The picture outside the car window passed away frame by frame, like a movie camera, Ji Ning'an quietly looked at the young man on the side.

He is especially partial to formal attire, with a calm and gentle posture, his knuckle fingers resting on his knees, cold white and thin wrist bones exposed under the cuffs, and a simple and elegant wrist watch buttoned.

Maybe it's because she always holds a paintbrush, she usually looks at hands first when looking at people, and she has no resistance to good-looking hands.

The other party did not take the initiative to speak again.

She touched Little Huya, and her voice subconsciously softened a little: "Professor Shi, why are you here?"

"On the way."

She was a little distressed and didn't know how to talk to the other party. After all, the opportunity to be alone was hard-won. The little finger subconsciously wrapped around the tip of her hair, and she took the initiative to speak in a crisp voice.

"I came here today because of LK's offline meeting, thank you for helping me out just now."

Shi Jingnian turned his eyes sideways, looked directly at her, and the first thing he looked at was the Ming Dynasty Hanfu on her body, he paused for two seconds, narrowed his eyes, and hummed.

His gaze was not offensive, Ji Ning'an noticed something, her tea eyes brightened.

"Professor Shi, are you interested in Hanfu?"

"Yes." His voice was lukewarm, clear and deep, and he admitted directly.

It is not surprising that people like Shi Jingnian have a deep interest in traditional culture.

Ji Ning'an was bubbling with joy, and it was the first time that she felt that this offline meeting was so wonderful.

The two chatted a few words on this topic, mostly she was talking, and he would answer, but he would not take the initiative to ask, nor did he ask why she was here.

The atmosphere was peaceful.

She clasped her hands in front of her body, and the sleeves of the Hanfu were hanging down. The texture was soft and delicate, lined with ten slender jade fingers that did not touch the spring water.

The voice is soft like a girl's voice, and after being lightened by three points, there is a taste of Wu Nong's soft words, like a milk cat acting like a baby, and it sounds in a quiet space.

"Professor Shi, have you had lunch yet?"

"not yet."

"Then do you want to come to my house?" Ji Ning'an asked, and felt that the words were a bit abrupt when she said them, so she changed her words.

"There are also restaurants near my house, thank you for helping me today."

Shi Jingnian raised his wrist to look at the time, and refused: "No need."

"Okay." Ji Ning'an responded softly, her eyelashes were drooping to cover the disappointment in her eyes, and she was fiddling with the elegantly embroidered sleeves with her fingertips a little uneasy.

Shi Jingnian took another look at her, his eyes gliding over the girl's trembling eyelashes, and he rarely explained.

"I'm going to Wenzhou, board the plane at [-]:[-]."

"Wenzhou?" Ji Ning'an was stunned.

"Old Li's Art Exhibition." In addition, there were several politicians who were close friends with the Shi family, but Shi Jingnian didn't say much about the family's private affairs.

Ji Ning'an has also heard about this art exhibition, and she really wants to go, but it's a pity that she has to go through it every weekend.

"That's it."

She didn't ask much, after all, the distance between people is really subtle, and they are in a half-baked relationship.

Ji Ning'an looked down at the time, and found that it was already one o'clock, and there were less than four or ten minutes left before boarding the plane. She spoke in a little surprise.

"Professor Shi, you should find a crossing and put me down. My house is quite far away, so don't waste your time."

It's really wrong to delay Shi Jingnian because of his own affairs.

"Is there any reason to throw people halfway?"

His tone was a little bit more like a smile than a smile, like lazy jazz playing in a loop on the bluetooth headset, low and charming, but it softened a little alienation, making people feel very safe.

The tips of Ji Ning'an's ears were slightly crispy, and she felt a small electric current rushing through her head, making it itch like a hook: "But——"

(End of this chapter)