Chapter 1874 Beautiful Neighbors Love to Turn over the Window (Twelve)

Chapter 1872 Beautiful neighbors love to turn over windows (12)

Chen Tian looked at the dyed white appearance, as if he was looking at an ignorant child, with a bit of connivance.

Dyeing white: ?

Oh neuropathy.

"I'm sorry, I didn't seem to know you well when I was a child." The girl held the milk tea and smiled, revealing two small white tiger teeth.

Use the most innocent tone and say the most poignant words.

Chen Tian: "..."

at the same time,

blue bar,

In the dim light, the profile of the young man Qing Jun was reflected.

He stopped abruptly, his cold eyes like ice and snow fell flat on the girl who stepped on the table, those cold eyes were like ink pools under the moonlight, unfathomable.

"What's the matter, Mr. Gu?" The man in a suit next to him noticed that the boy had stopped and asked cautiously. Looking at the young boy, he tentatively asked, "Is there any problem with the contract?"

Hearing the man's words, Gu Ciyan withdrew his gaze flatly, he walked forward unhurriedly, looked down at the document with his eyes lowered, the watch on his fair wrist was just right and delicate, reflecting a blue light. , revealing a rigorous and slightly cold sense of order.

Those eyes outlined a bit of indifference in the dim light, and the voice was startling: "No."

Hearing the young man's clear and indifferent voice, the man in the suit breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but look at Qing Jun's slender back, who was walking in front of him casually flipping through documents.

In such a low-luxury and decadent place, the colorful blurred light fell on him, and the innate clean ice and snow energy has not been reduced by half.

There is aristocratic rigor and steadiness in every gesture, and even when he speaks, there is a silent sense of indifference and oppression.

What kind of family background can cultivate such a young but powerful heir?

It's a pity that no one knows the background of this business upstart.

The man in a suit hurriedly chased after him, with a pleasing smile on his face: "Then Mr. Gu, the contract this time?"

The boy's long eyelashes drooped down, covering his snow-like eyes, his white fingertips turned the pages at will, his thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was light and casual, but it was like the final verdict: "Let's sign a contract."

The man was overjoyed: "Okay, Mr. Gu, don't worry, our company will never let you down!"

Gu Ciyan gave a flat hum, and he walked out of the bar with a calm indifference, aristocratic rigor and elegance.

The man in the suit was really relieved when he watched the tall and straight pine-cypress-like young man calmly get into a special car.

Finally signed a contract.

This man felt oppressive at a young age, and he didn't know which noble son in the capital he was.

The man sighed,

It seems,

The future is destined to be the world of young people.

In a low-luxury silver-white car,

The young boy sat on the back seat, his slender legs folded casually, his shirt buttons were meticulously buttoned, and he could only vaguely see a curved, sexy and bewitching Adam's apple line.

The young man's white fingers loosened his collar slightly, revealing half of his delicate collarbone, which brought a dry mouth for no reason, but was diluted by his rigorous and indifferent temperament.

"Master, are you looking back at the house?" The driver asked respectfully, holding the steering wheel.

Gu Ciyan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering his dark eyes. He leaned back, his legs crossed, and his black hair was scattered on his forehead.

The driver suddenly realized and turned his direction: "Is that the building you rented recently, Master?"

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